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Note: for those of you who don't know, Kai is the fat male servant that woke Anna up on coronation day and told the Duke of Weselton that Arendelle would no longer be doing any business with 'Weasletown'.

Chapter 2

Jack's pov

"Can... Can you see me?" I was so scared. I was so afraid that she wouldn't answer, that she would say something like, "Who was I just talking to?" and walk away with confusion on her face. I wanted desperately for her to say yes.

She gave me a funny look. "Should I not be able to?" I ran closer to her, smiling. But I had to be sure. I had to ask more questions.

"What color is my hair?"

"White."

"What color are my eyes?"

"Blue..." She took a step away from me. I didn't care that I was freaking her out.

"What am a wearing?"

"A... poncho?"

Happy can't describe what I was feeling. Happiness is a fleeting emotion. It comes and goes, depending on your mood, surroundings, people, even time of day. So, no, I wasn't 'happy'. I was filled with complete and utter joy. And relief. I sighed, and as I did, I felt all the anger and frustration leave my cells in that one breath.

"You can see me! You can actually see me!" I laughed, ecstatic. Her brow furrowed and her mouth opened slightly, about to say something, but she was interrupted by a fat, funny looking man running up to us.

"Queen Elsa!" The man said as he approached us. So this woman was the queen. Well, they were right. She was beautiful. Though she had been somewhat angry at me, I didn't blame her for it. I saw something in her that made me want to smile. I didn't know what it was at the time. To this day, I still don't quite understand it.

I made a tsk tsk noise with my tongue. "Don't you know it's rude to interrupt people?" I said to the man. I knew he couldn't see me. He would have given me a funny look or something if he could see me. I began walking in a small circle around Elsa. Her dress resembled ice.

"Interesting... What's this made out of?" I reached down to touch the veil like cape she wore, and she chose that moment to turn around and yell at me.

"Would you cut it out?" I jumped back.

"Sorry, jeez, didn't know you'd be so touchy." I mumbled, but I was still in very high spirits.

"Ma'am, are you quite alright?" Now that the fat man had recovered his breath, he stood straight, concern filling his features.

Elsa frowned. She looked back and forth between the mans concerned frown and my smug smile a few times before she settled on looking at the man.

"Sorry, Kai. Yes, I'm feeling fine. What is it you came here to tell me?"

"There's a fire. Not in the forest this time, in the town! I'm not sure if everyone is out. Several people are burned and Kristoff says he doesn't have any ice, nor will he for a week, at the least. Please, come quick!" The man turned and started running, Elsa quickly followed without question. Usually I would float, but for some reason I ran beside her instead. She looked very worried, and very determined. She looked like a queen.

I wasn't sure why they were requesting the Queen's presence at the site of a fire; what could she do anyway? Calm the people? Reassure them?

It didn't matter. I was going to stop the fire. A few quick, strong blasts of snowy, cool air should put most, if not all, of the fire out. There could still be people in the building, so I would have to be careful.

As we ran, I thought about what Elsa's reaction would be if she saw me fly up and control snow. Would she be horrified? Shocked? Intrigued?

Thinking back on it, I could have just flew up, seen the building on fire, and gone at it from above, but I guess I wanted to be by Elsa.

We reached the building shortly, and man, that was one big fire.

"Everyone stay back!" Elsa yelled at the crowd.

"Wait! My daughter is still in there!" I woman half screamed half cried.

All right, so if I blew any breeze at the building, it could easily collapse, crushing the girl. So I had to go in and find her. I didn't waste any time. I didn't hesitate. I didn't look back. I ran into the house. As I ran, I gently blew cold air/snow on the flames, calming them, but not antagonizing the structure.

I looked in rooms, closets, but I couldn't find the girl.

"Where is she, dammit?!" I screamed, desperate. A little girl could be suffocating, and I was stuck looking for her. But then I heard it. A cry. It wasn't very loud, especially over the deafening crackle of the flames, but it was enough that I was able to find her. Immediately, I hit my staff to the ground lightly, causing snow to fall from the ceiling. It cooled down the room a bit, but did nothing for the smoke clouding my vision and intruding my lungs. I was too afraid to do much else, for fear that the weak building would collapse on top of us. I saw the girl, sitting in a corner. I approached her, saying, "Shh, it's alright, I'll get you out of here." But when I went to pick her up, my hands went right through her. "Shit." I muttered, and anger overwhelmed me. How had I not foreseen that? Was I really that stupid? I couldn't even help this little girl choking on smoke and sweating from the flames. I couldn't call out for anyone's help, because they couldn't see me and therefore couldn't hear me. "Shit!" I said, louder this time.

Elsa! She could see me! I ran out into the hall, remembering the twists and turns as I went along. Before I could reach the front entrance, I literally bumped into Elsa.

"Elsa! Hurry, I found the girl!" I grabbed her hand and began weaving my way through debris. Before we reached the girl, part of the ceiling fell down, right on our path. Burning hot embers flew up and I covered my mouth the with my poncho. The debris was blocking our path. I surveyed my surroundings. The was just enough room above it that I could jump over it. I wrapped my right arm around Elsa's waist, holding my staff in my left hand.

"What are you doing?!" She looked extremely confused and tried to wriggle out of my grasp, but I held on tight. Using my powers to aide me, I swiftly jumped over the flaming wood. I gently set her down next to me, grabbed her wrist again, and guided her to the room with the girl. Elsa went directly to her and picked her up, whispering soothing words in her ear.

As we ran out, she yelled at me. "Why the hell didn't you just pick her up?!"

I shook my head. "I couldn't."

She was about to reply when more debris fell. She wrapped her arms tighter around the young child. This time, there wasn't enough room above the pile for me to jump, and we were in a small hallway. No going around it. We'd have to find another way out.

"Come on!" I yelled. I didn't look back to make sure she was following. I quickly located a window and touched my staff to it, deciding that freezing it would make it easier to break. Then I put my hands above my head and jumped through the window. The tiny shards ripped my shirt slightly, but thanks to the fabric, did not penetrate my skin.

"Here, take her!" Elsa held the child out to me, so that it would be easier for her to get out. I rubbed the back of my neck.

"I can't."

"What do you mean you can't?!"

"I just can't!" I glared at her, and she fumbled, trying to set the girl on the ground outside. She then proceeded to climb out the window and pick up the child once again. We brought the child back to the front of the house and handed her to her mother. Now that everyone was outside the house, I held my staff behind my head, like a bat. I noticed Elsa holding her hands outward and her fingers were outstretched. I didn't pay much attention to it. I swung my staff, effectively causing an intense breeze to trap and extinguish the flames.

But something strange happened. At the same time I swung, Elsa jerked her hands upward. And the breeze that extinguished the flames, well, it was a lot more powerful than expected. It not only extinguished the flames, but it broke the trunks of several trees nearby, causing them to fall hard to the ground. Also, the whole house was now covered in snow. Buried was probably the proper word.

There was no way I had done all that. I couldn't have. I didn't put that much force into it. I didn't give it enough juice in order to do that kind of damage. Then I remembered Elsa raising her hands up. We turned to face each other at the exact same moment.

"You did that? I did that?" We questioned in unison, thoroughly confused.

"But you're human!" I exclaimed.

"Last I checked so are you." She stated.

"Um, Queen Elsa?" It was Kai again. She shook her head and went to apologize to the owners of the building for causing so much damage.

When she walked away, I heard some people murmur and whisper.

"See? She's dangerous."

"We can't trust her."

"I wouldn't doubt if she started the fire."

I glared at them and held my staff out, about to bury them in a large pile of snow, when Elsa cleared her throat behind me. Switching my staff from my left hand to my right, I turned around.

"You just gotta ruin my fun, huh?"

She started to speak but I held my hand up.

"It might not be the best idea to talk to me in public. Kai's not the only one who can't see me."

She lowered her voice to a whisper and barely moved her mouth. "Fine, walk with me back to the castle." And she started walking. Even when she was annoyed and angry, she was elegant. Elegant in the way she walked, in the way she held herself.

Any time I tried to talk, she cut me off. She would cough or hold up her hand or, if there was no one around, slap my arm.

As soon as we made it inside the castle, she began spewing questions at me.

"Who are you?"

"Jack Frost."

"Where are you from?"

"Uh... Ice?"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I'm the spirit of winter."

"Right, and I'm-"

"The ice queen?"

She glared at me.

"Why didn't you just pick up the girl yourself?"

"I couldn't, and I can't."

"You wouldn't."

"No, I can't. I can only touch those who can see me, those who believe in me."

"What's that supposed to mean." She said it as a statement. She pinched the bridge of her nose.

"Heard of the Easter Bunny?"

"Yes."

"Do children believe in and claim to have seen the Easter Bunny?"

"Yes."

"Ever heard of me?"

"No."

"That's because people don't believe in me, so they don't see me, so they don't believe in me. It's a vicious cycle really. It gets pretty lonely. I don't know why you can see me, maybe because we have similar powers-"

"So that really was you? You can control snow and ice as well?"

I nodded. I thought she was going to glare at me, but instead, she smiled. "Do the magic." She practically whispered and grabbed my left hand. I blinked. I started thinking about how gorgeous she was, then I started thinking about some not so innocent things, if you know what I mean.

I may be immortal, but I'm still a guy. I blushed slightly, hoping she didn't notice, and I pulled my hand away.

I then proceeded to form an intricate and beautiful snowflake that floated a few inches above my palm. She quirked an eyebrow at me. "That's all you got?"

I scoffed. "Oh yeah, let's see you do better!"

She smirked. "Come here." She grabbed my hand again and started dragging me down hallways and past corners. We ending up in a large ballroom and she closed the doors behind her. She ran to the middle of the room and said, "Watch this." She slammed her right foot into the ground and a coating of ice found it's way across the floor. This was awesome! Not only could she see me, but she was like me!

"Not bad... But can you do this!" I shouted and swung my staff around the room, making it snow indoors.

"Oh please." She slowly raised her hands, forming a sculpture of what looked like frozen water.

I was having a blast. To think, someone was like me, someone understood. And she could see me! I literally could not remember what it was like to be seen. Well, excluding creatures of legend such as the Sand Man. It felt so good... Now I could really show off.

"Alright, I admit, I underestimated you. But I bet you can't do this!" I crouched, then jumped up and began flying. The room was big enough for me to move around. I let out a laugh. Snow trailed behind me. I picked a spot in the middle of the room and I began moving in tight, small circles starting from the ground and making my way up. When I finished, I stood on the very top of my staff and examined my work. Right in front of me, there stood a giant ice sculpture of... can you guess?

Me, of course.

The sculpture was twice as tall as myself, and in the sculpture, I held my right hand over my forehead in a giant L. My other hand was behind my back, holding my staff, and my tongue was sticking out.

As I was inspecting my fabulous sculpting job, (it was actually quite intricate and accurate, in the sense that it resembled me quite a bit) something hit the back of my head. Do you remember how I said I was standing on my staff? Yeah, well I started falling, and was about to hit the ground, but I took a deep breath of air, then blew out, which forced me back to a standing position.

I turned around to see Elsa trying to contain her laughter. She had thrown a snowball at me.

"Oh, it is on." I said as I grabbed my staff with my left hand and formed a snowball in my right hand. I tilted my head down and smiled devilishly. Elsa squealed and began running from me. I decided it would be easier to get her from above, so I flew up and formed snowball after snowball, trying to hit her. I hit her a few times, but she usually managed to form a wall of ice between us at the last second that blocked my barrage of icy spheres.

"Thought the spirit of winter would be able to do better than this!" She yelled at me. But she hadn't noticed me fly around and in front of her. She stopped about 5 feet away from me, obviously surprised that I had caught her.

"Gottcha." I said, raised my staff to her, and buried her in a pile of snow. A second after she hit the ground, I saw her head poke out, and she was laughing.

"I haven't had this much fun in a long time!" She said between giggles.

Just then, the girl I had seen earlier, Anna, walked in. She looked surprised. "Elsa? What are you doing? And who gave you permission to play in the snow without me?" She rested her hands on her hips in scolding manner.

Looking around the room, it was a disaster. Jagged walls of ice jutted from the floor everywhere, and it was still snowing.

"I, uh, was just practicing." Elsa said as she tried to dig herself out of the snow. After a bit of struggling, she gave up. Her hair had come out of it's braid and she blew a strand from her face.

"Little help here?"

I smiled. I started walking over, but Anna started running over and, in the process, she managed to run right through me, much to Elsa's surprise. I had expected it, it had even happened earlier that day, and yet, it still hit me hard. The smile left my face, my shoulders slumped, and I lowered my staff in defeat.

"Who's that?" I jerked my head up. Anna asked who I was. I turned around, but I should have known. She was asking about my sculpture. My head drooped further, and I started to exit the room.

"That's Jack. Jack Frost. He's a friend of mine." I ignored that last part. A friend would have stopped me from leaving.

"He looks even goofier than I do." I heard Anna giggle.

I didn't say anything as I left the room. I found my way to a window and promptly left the premises. I let the wind carry me. The wind was always there. I could truly relate to it, because people could only see the aftermath of it's appearance, and not the wind itself. Just like me.

I hadn't realized just how much time had passed. The sun was setting and the moon would be rising soon.

Queen Elsa of Arendelle.

"Shut up wind. Big deal, one freaking person sees me. She'll probably forget about me by tomorrow." I threw my hands up in exasperation.

I found myself a nice, tall tree and laid down on one of the highest branches. It swayed gently in the wind, beckoning me to sleep. It took a few hours, but I eventually did fall asleep, up high in that tree, surrounded by the fresh, cool air. The last thing I remember is looking up at a bright, full moon.

If you're wondering, I can actually sleep. Although, being immortal, I don't need to sleep. I guess old habits die hard.

Wow! Two chapters in two days? I think that's a record for me! xD I wanted to get this up quickly, since I got so many more reviews on the second chapter :)

Well, here's the third. Hope you enjoy it!

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