Once, there was a little girl. She had sun kissed hair, and fair pink skin. She wasn't like normal little girls. Her parent's were always traveling for business, and never had time for her. She didn't particularly enjoy any of the Holidays, oh but as any child would she did believe in Santa Clause and the Easter Bunny.
But on Christmas morning, she was all alone, her parents were too busy traveling the world to spend Christmas with her. To make it up to her, they would buy her the largest presents and toys, but she never played with them and they always ended up thrown away. On Easter, she never had anybody to find the eggs with, so it was never much fun for her.
On her birthday, her parents would always make sure to be home to celebrate with her. When they couldn't come to her birthday they would call her and mail a box of all the things they found around the world. Those were the gifts she loved the most.
One day, the little girl was lonely, so she sneaked out of the penthouse to go to the park. The girl always found the park amusing, she remembered her daddy calling it the oasis of green in the metal desert. The park was a green square in the middle of the city, and the skyscrapers towered over it, caging it in.
Unfortunately, it was winter, so the ducks were not out to play in the lake, for it was too cold. The snow that lightly layered the ground crunched lightly below the little girls feet, and the trees, that where normally lush with leaves, were bare, and the little girl wondered if they were cold.
The blonde child walked down the path observing how different winter changed the park, and she did not pay attention as to where she was going. As you can expect, when the girl became aware of her surroundings, she realized she was lost.
She had wound up in a little clearing, that had fresh snow untouched and still, it was surrounded by bare trees. The trees were not scary to the girl, she actually felt bad for the trees, because they didn't have gloves or mittens to put on their bare branches.
The girl noticed that there were two different paths leading out of the clearing. But, they both were bare of snow as they were run down from the many people who walked through the park during the winter, so the girl had no idea which way she came.
The girl suddenly remembered the advice her care taker told her: if she were to ever get lost, then she should stay where she is until she was found. So the girl sat down on a rock near a tree, and waited.
The girl had no idea how long she had been waiting, but it felt like a very long time. When she had left the penthouse the sun was right above her head and the sky was clear. But now, the girl couldn't see the sun as it was blocked out by light grey clouds that filled the blue sky. But the girl fully believed her caretaker's advice and stayed put.
After waiting a while longer, the girl became scared that nobody had found her yet, and she began to cry. She was so lonely, she just wanted a friend. It could be anyone, it could be an imaginary friend, just somebody anybody.
"Hey, are you okay?" The girl heard a soft voice behind her. She turned around to find a older boy with white hair and blue eyes. The boy wasn't too old, he looked like a rather nice teenager. He had a blue sweatshirt on and tan pants, he also carried a weird stick. It wasn't the fact that the boy had a large stick or white hair bothered her, but the fact that he didn't have any shoes on.
"why are you all alone?" the boy said softly, his voice strangely giving her a sense of calm.
"I'm lost," the little girl replied sniffling.
"Oh," the boy said with a small smile, "I'm Jack Frost," the older boy grinned, "hey, you wanna have some fun?"
Jack waited outside the High School gate for Jamie. He had no idea why he was really there anymore, he couldn't interfere. No, not couldn't, he wouldn't interfere. If he did, all he would do would cause more trouble for Jamie.
When the bell rang, Jack watched all of the teens walk out of the front doors, chatting avidly among their peers. Jack was looking for Jamie when he noticed that there was somebody looking right in his direction.
It was a girl, with soft dark blonde hair and big brown eyes. Her hair was placed in two loose braids and she wore a red knit hat. She was stopped in the middle of the path way that lead up from the front gate to the school's front door.
The girl was perfectly still staring right into the direction Jack was, her brown eyes wide with shock. Jack looked around him to try and find what the girl was looking at. But there was nothing of interest around him.
He looked back at the girl and called out, "Hey" When the girl heard him, her jaw dropped. But then she did something that Jack really wasn't expecting, she turned around and ran away.
She ran around the side of the school, her dark gold braids bouncing after her as she rounded the corner.
"H-hey, wait!" Jack called out, more than a little shocked that a teenage girl could see him. He rose into the air to follow after her, but when he turned the corner, she was gone.
A/n: For some reason the little girl lost in Central Park reminds me of Lilo and Stitch when stitch reads that book on the ugly duckling and then he's in the woods and says, "I'm... lost..." out to nobody to see if a family would come! AH! It makes me tear up just thinking about it!