A frost spread across the road causing a few cars to swerve. A blast of icy air, originating from above a statue, blew the hat off of a Goth girl with black hair and purple eyes. The girl glared at the statue. "Very funny, Danny!"

"Sam," A white haired boy with green eyes said appearing next to her. "I'm over here." Danny looked over at the statue and... Gasped!

Crouched on the head of Danny's statue was a teenager. Not an unusual sight in Amity teenagers got into strange places all the time. What was unusual about this boy were his snow white hair and ice blue eyes. The boy wore brown leather trousers and a blue hoodie. He had no shoes on, which in winter was strange. In his white hands was a battered, old shepherd's crook. "Jack Frost," Danny said under his breath. The teen looked at Danny wide eyed. "Jack Frost!" Danny yelled.

"Jack Frost?" Sam asked. She looked at the statue again. Wide eyed Sam laughed a little "Jack Frost!"

"We were right!" Danny said sweeping Sam into his arms as he took off for the statue.