Chapter2

Jack's P.O.V

I flew over the sea to one of my favorite island. I lived there in the beginning of my 'Jack Frost' Life experimenting with my new talents. I landed on the edge of the rocky, cold, dangerous coast off… Hey, where's the cold? I look down as I feel something soft and comfortable under my feet.

Green grass freshly cut. Huh? Were those …Flowers? Since when did flowers grow here? I hear the sheep "baa" happily as they trot toward the shepherd. The trees were bright green and I could smell the rain. It seem to be spring, But this place never got warm, never.

'I guess I better fix this' I think smirking. I start flying over the fields casing them to frost, that's weird. Usually when I do that they get cover with snow…

I try again, and again, and again… I give up after my 30 try and decide to just leave it with just a small inch of snow. I move on to the trees the leaves are bright green, I frown. How was I supposed to make then fall off? They were usually already off when I came…

I take a deep breath and begin freezing the leaves. The leaves crumple and begin to be covered in a thin layer of ice. There.

I turn to see my work. I gasp as flowers begin to peek out from the snow. I frown and sending a swift gust of wind freezes them with ice. What is wrong with me? Am I losing my powers?

I sigh and take off; I've still got a long way to go. As I look down I saw a small boy (at least he looked small to me, but then I was about something feet in the air.)He knelt by the frozen flower and cradled it in his hands. He looked up at me.

Directly at me.

He growled before getting up and turning his back on me and walking away.

Weird.

The Boy's P.O.V

I ran through the fields enjoying the feel of the rainy mist on my face and the wet grass beneath my feet. This was my paradise.

I feel a cold chill down my back making my body freeze and turn. I see a boy with White hair land onto my grass. He looks confused and lost. I smile and start to make my way to him, maybe I can help.

I stop in my tracks when I see his sly grin. He stars to run through my grass and I gasp and my grass freezes and is covered in thick cold snow. Oh, no. I will not have snow. This island has been frozen and starved for millions of years, and I will NOT have that come back.

"Dragon!" I call my shadow dragon comes and I climb on his back. We fly after the Boy staying in the shadows. With each wing beat we melt the snow.

The Boy continues to try but we continue to destroy the snow. Finally he gives up. And moves on to the trees. Oh, No you are not freezing our crops. When he turns his back I try to bring back the leaves and the bark but to no avail. They remain as frozen as ever.

He leaves and I see many of the flowers that had taken root from my footsteps were cold and icy. I make my way over to one and cradle it in my hands. It's dead. I scowled up at the boy as he flies away.

'Don't you dare, come back here boy. If you do I'll make you wish you had never even heard of this place.' I threaten silently

That night my old dreams come back to haunt me.

There is a young Viking boy riding a black toothless dragon. A beautiful girl with blond hair sits behind him, she's laughing. But as they make their way back to the island I see the crops are all dead, the village is starving and many people are dying of sickness. The happiness is drained out of the two teens as they arrive.

I wake up in cold sweat. It's been 2 weeks since I've had that dream and I feel that now it will continue to haunt me.