Whoot Whoot! I hope you are as excited to read this as I am to write this. Unfortunately the chapter is short but I like it anyway on with the show

I remember the first time I ever saw him, it was the day he was reborn into my dear friend. I still don't know what drew me to that place but I was there to witness his rebirth from human to spirit.

I watched in fascination as he rediscovered the world around him and learned about himself, I watched as he skated around the lake and made lovely frosted lace on the trees. He was beautiful and unlike anything I had ever known in my entire existence and in that moment I vowed to always be by his side.

For years I watched as he traveled alone with only I as his companion, his invisible mute friend. We were like children as we played together and flew through the sky but alas my presence was not enough to make the boy happy.

I felt helpless as I watched everyone around him ignore and walk through him and the pain in his eyes as they did so. Oh how I begged to be made just like him so he could have someone to talk to and touch and just know that there was somebody there that acknowledged his very existence, but it was not meant to be.

Or so I thought at least.

For 300 blissful years I tended to his every need and carried him when he could not carry on further and played with him and caressed him when no other would. When the scoundrel Pitch attacked I stood by him with pride as he was made an honorary guardian. I fought with him to save the beloved children who were ignorant to this entity that adored them so. I carried him away from the hurtful words of the Easter Bunny when they thought him a traitor and held him in my currant when the nightmare king defeated him.

From his first believer and his many adventures there after I was there unnoticed by all except for my beloved friend who often still talked and played with me even with his new friends that surrounded him with touches and words that I could not provide.

My soul became sad when he disappeared from me; it was after a battle with a dark wizard. He took away my friend and replaced him with a smaller version that did not remember who I was. It made me sad and a bit jealous that he found love and acceptance with his new friends that spoke words and gave touches that I longed to do before they ever uttered his name.

Again I begged again and again I begged for a body of my own but my pleas fell on deaf ears so I had no choice but to step back and let him have his happiness and watch over him silently.

Then one day something wonderful happened, my dear friend returned to me admitting he missed me as much as I missed him. My soul was filled to the brim with happiness at those words.

I celebrated with him as we played with the children and returned to his companions when I suddenly felt strange and my vision went dark. When I awoke I was looking up at him and a strange sensation went through me as I looked all around and it then came to me I had a body!

I smiled for the very first time at his beautiful, surprised face and he helped me use my legs for the very first time. I was over the moon when he recognized me, his hold on me felt safe.

Yes! I say, it is my first word and I love my voice for it has made my friend as happy as I. We laugh and cry with happiness as for the first time it is he that carries me, what I rush I feel as I spin through the air in a way I never have never before safe in his grasp.

For the first time we play and I can give him words and touches that we both have craved since our fateful meeting on the ice.

My favorite touch is his embrace and my favorite word is his name, my beloved friend knows me truly at last. He holds my hand and leads me inside and I am greeted by curious gazes and warm smiles. I believe I am accepted although they are very curious about me and I suspect they will have many questions for me.

That is all right with me just as long as I may continue to be this happy by his side, my beloved friend, my Jack and I his Wind.

Ok you all know what to do now GO!