There was something comforting about a full moon.

She was lying on the roof, in the middle of the night. Why was she there? To watch the moon of course. She'd been doing this ever night for the last eight years. Ever since her brother had traded his life for hers. He was the one who has taught her how to get to the roof without using a ladder. He died when she was young; sometimes she was afraid that she would forget what he looked like or the sound of his laugh. Then at night she would come outside and stare at the moon. It was like he was sitting beside her again, telling her there was a man that controlled the stars that lived in the moon. She would always laugh and say how silly he was, but she would listen anyway. She always remembered the stories he told her.

He died before he married or had children of his own, though he was at that age. He told her that he didn't need anyone as long as he had her and Mother. She lets out a sigh of sadness for the nieces and nephews she will never get to meet.

On his last day he said she had to believe in him. She couldn't let it go. She believed with all her heart. She believed in her brother and that he was happy, where ever he was.

She turned her gaze back on the moon and sighed again. There was something comforting about the full moon. She thought for a long minute then she made a wish. She knew wishes were for stars, but she thought this one was important enough to tell the man that ruled over them.

Beside her a frost child smiled sadly. He knew this girl. He loved this girl. He wished that she could see him so he could hug her, at least one last time. Without thinking he made to place his hand on top of hers. He almost pulled it away in shock when he touched her.

She turned to look at him, hope bright in her eyes. She smiled when she saw who he was. She let go of his hand and jumped into his arms, placing hers around his neck.

Manny had heard the two wishes and who was he to keep an older brother away from his baby sister.


A/N Yay, this one is some what happy. I think Jack remembered who his sister was, but he didn't know any one else. When she died the grief of it made him forget who she was or that he even had a sister. Thanks for reading and reviewing!