A/N I've been wanting to write this since I saw the movie...There is a big chance of OOC-ness, so be warned. I'm sorry for the grammar mistakes and all that kind of stuff. If there is a part of it that doesn't make sense or something like that please PM me so I can fix it. Thanks for reading you guys and Review if you like it, love it, hate it, Or whatever. XD Enjoy! ;D
'Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul,
With a corncob pipe and a button nose
And two eyes made out of coal.
Frosty the snowman is a fairy tale, they say...'
My eyebrows knitted together as the melody of the blasted song reached my ears. I swear that this song was created by the devil himself. The song made my head pound and I felt the urge to run from the room.
"Come on, Rose. You know you love this song." My dad said mockingly at me. I glared daggers at him as he walked across the room to press the repeat button. I huffed as I heard the melody starting over.
"I'm going outside to escape from this dreadful torture!" I said over the music. My dad nods and turns the volume up as loud as it would go. I stand up and grab my deep blue jacket from the back of the chair I was sitting in. I walk over to the glass door and opened it to step into the cool December air. The cool winter wind gently caresses my exposed skin as I slide the door shut.
I heard the gentle crunch of snow under my shoes as I walked away from the warmth of the house. The moonlight was illuminating the blue tinted flakes of snow falling down. The air was fresh and smelled wonderfully of winter. I hold out my hand to catch a snowflake that melts almost instantly. My hand finds its way back into my pocket and my head tilts back. The flakes fall onto my face and it feels like soft kisses. My eyes fluttered closed at the contact and I can't help but giggle.
A small smile finds its way onto my face, as I look forward. The wind continues to cool my skin as walk towards a bench that was placed in the middle of our garden. As I approach the grey stone bench, my eyes are fixed on the pond that is behind the bench. Memories of ice skating and swimming flood into my mind. There is so much joy tied to that pond that it makes my heart almost ache. I smile when I remember the first time I tried to Ice skate on the pond. I fell almost twenty times, but I would spend every second I could out there. I wonder why I don't skate as much as I used to, but the thought is pushed to the back of my mind. I instead let my gaze wonder to the bench that was only a few inches from me.
The sleeve of my jacket is used to pushed back the snow. Once the Snow is gone it reveals a beautiful pattern on the grey stone. The stone had a swirl design and among the swirls are hand prints of each family member. It's my favorite place to sit and think, especially during winter. It was always so peaceful and calm.
Eventually, I tear my gaze from the bench and walk around it. I follow the stone path towards the edge of the lake and kneel down by the glimmering surface. The ice was smooth and reflected the moonlight back into the sky. I let my eyes close as I sit down in the snow and let the cold surround me.
Jack's POV
"Jamie, you look tired. Why don't you go to bed?" I say as I watch the his eyes droop down.
"No, I'm not. I can stay awake." Jamie shakes his head back and forth as if trying to keep himself away. I've been here for almost three hours. Jamie and I have been talking about a girl that Jamie met in school. I can tell he doesn't want me to leave, but the young teen is now dozing off again.
I sigh and stand up. Jamie wouldn't go to sleep unless forced. We both know it. I walk the three steps it takes to get to his side and gently slide my arms around his legs and back. Jamie is light for his age. I watch as his head burrows into my shoulder and his hand snakes up to tangle itself in my hoodie. I smile slightly and slowly start the walk across his room.
Jamie doesn't wake up and is now lightly snoring. The covers are already pulled down so I just sit Jamie on the bed and pull the covers over him. He snuggles into his bed and he looks like he is eleven again. I smile and turn towards the window. My staff was leaning against the windowsill. Once I have it in my hands again, I open the window and jump out.
The wind picks up almost immediately and carries me towards an unknown destination. I don't mind this too much. I don't really want to go back to the pond yet. The night is still young and I want to have some fun.
I glide with the wind until I reach a town that was only a few hours away by car. I could get here in a half hour thanks to the wind though. The wind always allows me to travel faster than cars, trains, and boats.
I land on a street light and it instantly freezes. I got used to that a long, long time ago. I can control my freezing abilities much better now. The houses on the street were decorated with Christmas lights and lawn decorations. The lights seem to make the streets of the small town come to life. I send a cold breeze through the street, where couples are walking hand in hand, and children are being called into their warm homes.
It's so peaceful...too peaceful. I think as I float down onto the street. I use my staff to freeze a girls hair and a moving frosty the snowman. Then I create a twister effect of snow and spin it down the street. I laugh as hats and coats are being blown away. The people in the streets are fleeing into houses and cars to try and protect them from the wind.
As I walk up the street I hear very loud music blasting from a house to my left. The tune is somewhat recognizable, but the words are slurred. The music is hypnotizing and forces me to walk towards the house. I see a man in about his forties dancing to the blaring music inside. He is wearing a red reindeer sweater with blue Christmas trees on it. I flinch at the thought of someone forcing me into that sweater.
The man started swinging his hips as he put popcorn on a string. I back away cautiously from the window. That's an image I did not want, and I will probably remember that later tonight.
I jump onto the roof to get away from the disturbing sight. With every step I take, frost spreads further over the black roof. The sounds of the wind, and blaring Christmas music is pretty much the only thing I can hear right now.
Within a few seconds, I've completely crossed the roof and I'm now looking at the back yard. The moon is shining down on the fresh snow, which makes it sparkle. There is a pond with a thin layer of ice on it. By the pond is a girl. She is just sitting there. Her black hair is pulled into a ponytail and she's wearing a thin-looking hoodi. She is sitting on her calves. She's facing away form me, so I can't tell what her face looks like. I wonder to know what her face does look like.
I jump off of the roof and land quietly on the ground, just a few feet from her. As I start walking towards her, the snow lets out light crunch noises. Her head, which was leaning down, came back up slightly, as if she heard something. I just tell myself she heard a bird or something, and continue walking. The snow starts crunching softly under my feet, yet once again. This time she stands up and turns around. She jumps about ten feet in the air.
"Who are you, and what do you want?" She says, her voice seeming to waver. My eyes widen, when her eyes meet mine.
"You can see me?" I ask.
"No duh. Now who are you?" she asks again. I can't help but smile.
"Jack. Jack Frost."
"You mean like winter spirit?" She asks and puts a hand on her hip. I only nod.
"Yea right." She says sarcastically, and I can see the disbelief on her face.
"I am. I can prove it." I say, with a smirk on my face.
"Then please do so." She says. I nod again and starts walking towards her again. She quickly moves away, with out stepping on the lake. I roll my eyes at her nervousness. People these days were always so jumpy.
I walk to the edge of the pond and look at the girl. She is watching me closely. I laugh under my breath and step out onto the thin layer of ice, which instantly becomes thicker. I take a few more steps and soon, I'm in the middle of the pond. I turn around and look back at her. She is looking at me with wide eyes.
"How did you...The ice is to thin for people to...Oh my god..." she says as her eyes dart form my feet to my eyes. My smile widens and I jump into the air. I land softly by her side. She stares at me in wonderment, her eyes wide.
"Now, what's your name?"
"R-rose" Is her simple reply.