One day, while browsing through the Rise of the Guardians fanfics, I noticed a severe lack of Frosty the Snowman fanfics! So I decided to write my own. I'm not very big on OCs, so this story revolves mostly around Jack Frost (except for this first chapter)

I do not own Rise of the Guardians (WHAAAT? noo!)

Ever since a child first ran through him a mere five minutes after he came to be, Jack Frost has had an enemy he's desperate to defeat: loneliness. With no company but the cold wind that gets him from place to place and the silent moon that brought him here, it's a miracle that Jack Frost hasn't gone insane. After all, it's been about 250 years since the moon spoke to him.

One morning, in December, Jack is sleeping in a tree by his lake in Burgess. He's woken up by a child screaming. Looking down from his tree, at the source of the scream, Jack sees a little boy jump in a snow bank with a big bright smile. What Jack heard must have been an excited shriek from this overjoyed child. There are a few other children, maybe five or six, ranging from 4 to 15 years of age. Judging by the tracks on the, previously undisturbed, snow, the kids must have been out here for a little while. Jack wonders how he hadn't been woken up earlier.

The white haired spirit stays in his tree and watches the children play. He's glad that at least people appreciate what he does. Seeing kids play in the snow always cheers him up a bit.

Some of the kids start to build a snowman and it doesn't take long for everyone else to join.

This is when Jack gets an idea. He'd been experimenting with snowy magic last summer, while fighting boredom in Antarctica and he'd gotten pretty good at it. Now, those kids were building a snowman. They can't see Jack, but they can see that snowman and if said snowman was to come to life, maybe those kids would believe in him. It's a long shot, but Jack has to try and he can't help getting his hopes up.

He puts all his focus on making an enchanted snowflake then releases it, letting the wind carry it to its destination.

The snowflake hits its target. At first, nothing happens. Jack disappointedly bows his head. Then, as a little boy places a top hat on the snowman's head, it shakes suddenly, like it's trying to wake itself up.

The entire kids scream, scared by the snowman's unexpected movement and Jack's head snaps up. There are a few tense seconds while the snowman stays still, then he moves again and looks around him.

The snowman notices a child whose curiosity outweighed his fear of the strange.

"HELLO!" Exclaims the snowman. The boy retreats to his hiding spot, startled by this new development.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" the snow creature tries to reassure the boy. He's ignored.

There are murmurs where the children are hiding about what they should do. They're convinced that this snowman is bad since it's different. They're so busy trying to figure this out that they don't notice a little girl emerge from the group.

Jack watches as this little girl, who was scared at first, slowly approaches the snowman, its smile growing.

"Why hello there! What's your name?" Asks the snowman.

"I... I'm Catherine what's your name?" The little girl, who looks about 4 years old, answers while nervously shifting her weight between her heels and toes.

"Me? I- hm... I don't know what my name is. I don't think I have one... Can you give me a name?" The jolly snowman asks.

The little girl smiles, a big smile revealing a tooth gap and says "Frosty!" She replies the first name that comes to her mind.

"Frosty... I like it! Do you want to play?"

"CATHERINE! Stay away from that thing! Get back here!" An older girl walks out, eyes wide, and worried about her little sister.

"No Valerie, I like him! He's nice, he just wants to play" Catherine says, standing her ground.

"It's not evil?" The older girl asks.

"Evil? No!" Exclaims Frosty "I'm a friend!"

Little by little, the children come out of their hiding place; looks of confusion and wonder on their faces now that they're not scared anymore.

"Everybody, this is Frosty, Frosty, this is everyone" Catherine says, with a big, bright smile.

"Whoa!" Says a boy, amongst the children, "how are you talking? How are you moving? This shouldn't be possible!"

Jack holds his breath, hoping Frosty would know why he's alive. Hoping that he'll tell those kids that Jack Frost brought him to life.

To Jack's utter disappointment, Frosty replies "I don't know, how are you talking and moving?" This gets a few laughs from the kids, but not Jack. A frown appears on his face, he mentally slaps himself for thinking about this idea in the first place. 'Idiot, I should have known it wouldn't work! All I've accomplished with this is getting even MORE depressed!'

Jack's snaps out of his thoughts when a child exclaims "THE HAT! It was the hat! You moved right after I put it on your head! There must have been some magic in it!"

"That must be it! Wow, I have a magic hat! Ok, now let's play! Catch me if you can!" Frosty says, immediately accepting that a hat brought him to life.

Jack's frown deepens at these turn of events and he can't take it anymore. He jumps in the air and lets the wind carry him away. He doesn't care where he's going; he just needs to get away. A few icy tears fall from the sky where Jack rides the wind.

What do you think? Good? Bad? Ugly? R&R

there will be more chapters! and the other ones have a lot more Jack Frost. Don't worry!

~RoxyJaws~