Chapter 3
It felt great to be outside. Flying through the air was definitely my comfort zone. When I'm soaring through the sky it's as though I feel safe and complete. It feels like home-somehow. I swerved in and out of cars and vans while making frost appear on windows, ice on the pavement and snow falling around everyone. It was pretty amusing to see how many people slipped over. I landed onto the ground and slung my staff over my back. I had made the snow pretty deep, and it made me feel good that kids appreciated my work. Even though some kids didn't see or hear me, they still knew that I was the one who brought the Snow Days and frost. That reminded me. I needed to go and visit Jamie, who is a great kid who helped others believe in me and the other guardians. It would be good to see him again, but now I needed to find Andrew and his friends.
I ran most of the way to Andrew's street and soon found him. He and 3 of his other friends were having a snowball fight. They must have been the ones who were losing faith in us guardians, so I quickly flew over to where they were and hid behind a bush. They were playing on a small field of snow (made by me) which would have been grass. I caught sight of a small boy who had a cap on reading "Drew". That must have been Andrew. He had dark brown hair with a fringe that covered his eyebrows. He had dark green eyes and was wearing a big, puffy blue coat with jeans and high tops. I quickly noticed that something was wrong with him. He had his arms crossed and his body was hunched over. He had a forlorn look on his face.
"Hey, Drew!" one of the little kids called, "What's up?" he walked up to Andrew and waited for a reply. "Is it what you're sis said?" he questioned.
"I guess," he mumbled. After a few seconds he quickly shook his head and looked up at his friend, "I'm going home," he said, "I don't like snow anymore." He quickly picked his backpack up and walked off home.
What had happened just then? I thought he liked snow. Was he really losing faith in us?
"Hey, Mike. Where'd Drew go?" a boy asked.
"He's gone home," Mike replied, "Oh well. Let's go back to mine, how about a game of FIFA?"
All the boys ran off leaving an empty space. Something was terribly wrong. The place that had just been filled with kids had now turned desolate, but my job here wasn't done. I needed to find Billie.
I had been out in town for about 2 hours now, and the time had just flown by. I was looking at the jewellery section in a vintage shop that was selling beautiful lockets, rings and bracelets. I came across this silver chain that had a charm on it with the letter "B". It was only £2.50, so I decided to buy it. The next shop I went into was TopMan. I wasn't planning on buying anything from here; I was just looking for stuff that I could ask for for Christmas. Man, that sounded stupid. While I was looking at some cute winter jumpers, the door opened and a boy walked in. He had spikey snow white hair, bright blue eyes and really pale skin. He was wearing a blue hoodie that had frost on the neck and was wearing brown trousers that were tattered at the ends. What I found really strange though, was that he was barefoot in this weather. How stupid could someone get? In his right hand was a staff that was shaped like a Shepard's crook. Maybe he was going to a fancy dress party or something? He was also tall and was quite thin. I went back to looking at the jumpers so he didn't think I was some kind of perv. God, how awkward would that be? For some reason, he suddenly turned and ran back outside the shop. I was very confused, so I decided to see where he was going. As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw the guy running to some little kid who was getting a football from the middle of the road. I immediately saw why he was in such a hurry to get to the little kid. There was a van coming from the right and was going to crush both the kid and the guy any second now. I had to do something. Anything. Without a moment of hesitation, I sprang into the road, pushed both boys with so much force it sent them flying onto the pavement and tried to get over to where they were, but it was too late. I heard a screech and I felt something painful hit me. The impact was so scary that it didn't last for more than a second. The last thing I saw and heard was the white haired boy screaming my name, until everything went black.
Chapter 3 is here! I'm sorry for the long wait but I've been really busy with school and homework :[ meh, but it's hereee! And yes, I've left you guys with a cliffhanger! :P So the first bit is from Jack's point of view and the second bit is from Billie's just incase anyone got confused. But yeaaah, the story is beginning :D Thanks to everyone one who has left a review and have favourited and followed my fanfic! Yous are soo kind :) Keep them coming please! I like to know what you think about the story so far. Chapter 4 will be out soon so stay tuned for that ;) Bye peoples! x