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Here's Chapter 3, it's a little bit longer this time YAY!
Chapter 4 will be even longer, so look out for that ;D
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Chapter 2 - Meet Jack Frost:

(Atheia's POV)

291 years seems like a lot when you think about it. And trust me; I have all the time in the world to think about it. Being an immortal, I hadn't aged since I became 'The Nature Goddess', so I looked no more that 17, despite being around for 291 years old. Sighing, I jumped down from my newly grown oak tree and down onto the forest floor.

Ever since I had woken up in that once black and burnt forest, it always felt like home. I've nurtured it, not once in 291 years has it snowed or faced a natural disaster, and I intend to keep it that way. Those nature sprites would have to go through me and my magic stick to even get a glimpse of this forest. Smirking at that thought, I trudged through the forest greenery, the mid-spring wind whipping at my waist-length, chocolate-brown locks.

Pushing through the bright, green vegetation, I came across a snowy clearing, the one I found the night I became Atheia. In the middle of the clearing, the beautiful lake stood frozen. I grumbled. The winter spirits could be such pains. Have they yet to realize its not their season anymore? Scanning the frozen waters with my mossy green eyes, I stabbed my staff in the ice, sending ripples of green magic across the surface, instantly melting the frozen water.

"That's better," I said, smiling at myself as I dusted my palms off. Suddenly, a cold blast of air came down upon the clearing, and I had to grab my bare arms to try and protect them from the cold. Maybe it's not a good idea to just wear a spaghetti strap top and denim shorts with these winter sprites flying about. Shivering, I tried warming myself by wrapping my dark cloak around my arms. I glanced back to the lake, growling with anger as I saw it had frozen up again. Throwing my hands up in the air in defeat, I jumped into the air and made my way towards the small town of Burgess.

Hovering in the air, I flew above the wooden fence of a small boy's house. Glancing at him, I noticed he had wavy, chocolate brown hair that matched his brown eyes. He looked about eight, and he had a book clutched in his hand. I tilted my head to read the title; Mysterious Times. I smiled at the boy as he turned towards two other kids, both boys, who appeared to be twins. They looked roughly the same age as the brown haired boy. I perked up my ears and listened into the conversation from my viewpoint in a tree.

"You saw the video too Claude, he's out there!" The brunette boy cried, looking at the two siblings.

"Yeah right Jamie, that's what you said about aliens!" The one boy said, exaggerating the word.

"…and the Easter Bunny!" the boy known as Claude said.

"Hey, look the Easter Bunny is real." Jamie shot back.

"Huh…a believer…" I mumbled to myself. I shook my head to clear the thought. Even if he was a believer, it's not like he'd know about Atheia from the Greek legends, who controlled nature. No one ever remembered me, not even the Greeks! They only remember Demeter and Gaea; jeez, I was the one that did all the hard work! Then again, I probably shouldn't have messed with those shrines. Sighing, I jumped down from the tree branch, using my staff to clear some ice away from the pathway I was walking on so my bare feet didn't freeze. Making flowers spout from random patches on the grass, I walked along, admiring the snowy landscape.

Yeah, it might be cold and wet and annoying when it fell during the wrong seasons, but hey, I can't deny the fact that it is very beautiful at times.

I started walking away from Jamie's house and further in towards the town. Walking along the side of the busy road, I peered into some shops, watching people go about their business. Of course, none of them could see me, but it felt nice when I could at least pretend they could.

Suddenly, a cold blast of air rippled down the street, icing the road, and sending a kid along on a sled with it. "Jamie!" I cried, recognizing the brown haired boy as he slid along the iced path, followed by a flying form, no doubt a winter spirit. I jumped into air, catching up to the winter spirit and flying alongside him.

"What are you doing?!" I cried at him as we flew along, which caused the boy to lose focus and almost send Jamie into a truck.

"Trying not to kill the kid!" He shot back, only glancing at me for a second before turning his attention back to the kid, using some blue, glowing stick to ice the roads.

"Oh, for the love of Hades…" I cried, looking back towards the cars that were skidding along the iced roads. I turned around in the air so I had my back to the winter sprite and Jamie, and focused all my energy onto the roads, melting the frozen water. Satisfied with my work, I turned myself back round so I was flying forward…right into a statue.

Landing on the snow covered ground, I laid there dazed as the pain radiated from my forehead. I slowly stood up, grasping my head in pain whist leading on the statue with my free hand. "I'm gonna have a mother of a headache later…" I mumbled to myself.

My eyes widened as I looked around for the young boy and the winter spirit. Hearing voices, I peered over the statue to see Jamie safely walking over towards his friends, victoriously holding up a fallen tooth. I saw the red couch on the other side of the statue. Pretty easy to put two and two together.

My eyes snapped to the attention of the winter spirit, who seemed to be complaining as the group of kids started walking off. Still grasping my head in one hand and my staff in the other, I peered over the statue more to glance at the complaining winter boy.

"What about all the fun we just had? That wasn't the tooth fairy; that was me!" I heard him protest as he glided over to stand in front of the group of walking children. "What a guy got to do to get a little attention around here?" The boy abruptly stopped complaining as the excited Jamie took no notice of him and walked right through him.

My eyes widened with disbelief as the winter spirits body glowed blue from where the young mortal had walked through him. He sighed, looking up in the sky, obviously hurt and seemingly unsurprised that the young boy couldn't see him. The winter sprite was just about to jump into the air to fly off when I walked out from behind the statue, grabbing his attention.

"They don't see you either?" I asked uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact with the winter spirit. I rubbed my arms, trying to protect them from both the coldness of the weather and his un-breaking gaze.

He was silent and after several painfully awkward seconds of silence I brought my mossy green orbs up to meet with his ice blue ones. For the first time that day I actually got to see what he looked like.

The winter spirit looked around my age, despite his messy, silver mop of hair and pale white skin. He seemed about a head taller than me and was wearing a blue hooded jumper with frost etched across the neckline and the sleeves, along with brown pants. Like me he wore no shoes, and in his hand he grasped a wooden stick, which had frost encircling it.

"You can see me?" He questioned, mostly in disbelief.

I brought my eyes away from the identical blue staff and back up to his icy orbs. "No shit Sherlock…" I commented crossing my arms over, cringing and undoing the action when his eyes flashed a tinge of hurt. I looked down at the flowering ground beneath my feet, avoiding eye-contact. What are you doing?! Part of my brain shouted to me. This guy is the first person that has been able to talk to you for 291 years, and you act like a total ass!
Hey, no duh! Bad people skills! You get that when you haven't talked to someone in forever! The other part shouted.

I scowled both parts of my mind to shut up. I looked back up to the winter spirit, hoping he still wasn't upset at my harsh tone of voice. But I didn't expect him to be smiling. He rushed towards me bouncing off so many questions.

"What's you name? How are you? This is amazing!" He rushed around, laughing with joy as he flew around my head. He finally came to stop in front of me and grasped my shoulders, pulling me into a hug. I stiffened from the cold, and he obviously noticed. He cleared his throat and pulled away. I grabbed my arms and ran my hands over them to warm them up, trying not to shiver.

"You're cold as!" I cried and he softly chuckled at the comment.

"Sorry, I'm not used to people seeing me," He smiled at me, and I returned it.

"It's okay; it's not like I don't know what you mean." After a while of silence, the winter spirit turned back towards me.

"I never caught your name," He smirked, twirling his staff between his fingers.

I gave a small smile and held out my hand towards him. "Atheia."

He took my hand and shook it. It was cold, but I ignored the feeling. "So, you're a spring spirit?"

I let out a laugh. "More like 'Greek legend Goddess'," I said, rolling my eyes and making air quotes.

"Where are my manners?" He said, bowing low in a mocking matter. "It is a pleasure meeting you Miss. Atheia," he said, grasping my hand and gracefully kissing the top of it.

"Oh please," I replied, yanking my hand from his grasp, rolling my eyes again and laughing at the winter spirit's smirk. "Besides, I never caught your name."

The winter spirit leaned against his stick, still smirking. "What makes you think I'm gonna give it to you?"

I copied his position with my staff and glanced into laughing eyes. "I'm a Greek Goddess, what makes you think I won't blast you on the spot?"

The winter spirit held his hands out in front of him, with his hooked stick in his right one. "Sorry your highness," He dragged out the words, still smirking. "I didn't know that my name meant so much to you, but even then…" He walked closer towards me until I could feel his cold breath on my face. "…you shouldn't make death threats."

I could feel my cheeks burn red as the spirit laughed and backed away from me. Crossing my arms over my chest, I huffed, only making him laugh louder. "Come on, out with it."

"Fine, fine…" The winter spirit sighed as he circled around me, avoiding eye contact. He stopped, and turned to look me in the eyes. "My name's Jack."

My breath caught in my throat and I started coughing, earning a confused look from Jack. "Ja-Jack who?" I choked out.

"Jack Frost."

Ooooo, so I let you on little bit of a cliffhanger ;)
Yeah, sorry, you'll see that I tend to do that a lot...hehehe sorry.

Oh, and I wanna point out here because I didn't mention this before, this is NOT a JackxOC fanfiction.
There will be slight crushes and friendship fluff, but that is it.
Besides I've already got something planned so I can't have them falling in love. (NOT telling though) ;)
Originally I was going to do a JackxOC one, but I thought it might be a little bit boring, so I changed it up a bit.

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