Lost?

Ch2.

I woke up in chills afraid to open my eyes, the chills were not as bad as earlier which I was happy about. I felt like I was flying as I felt the wind blowing through my hair. I was moving at a fast speed too, "how?" I wondered to myself. But dismiss it, for now, I squirmed a little as I felt two strong arms around me caring me bridal style, they felt warm in a cool cold way. "haha you up? that's good, It looked like you hit your head hard, I was worried so a second, good thing I showed up when I did" He laughed and looked down at me with a soft smile. I quickly opened my eyes when the stranger started talking. My eyes looked at the boy he was, in fact, holding me, he wore a light gray-blue pants and a blue hoodie. His hair was as white as the snow and his piercing blue eyes glitter in the light, his smile was almost identical to mine only way less dorky on him. After I took in his appearances I looked around then down to figure out my surroundings just to realize we are flying in the air so high up. I instantly wrapped my arms around his neck in fear of falling. "Don't worry" He chuckled " I got you, you're safe". I slowly release my death grip on him and began to slowly enjoy the feeling of flying. About 8 minutes passed before we were at the north pole "how long have I been out?" I wondered "Wait?!?! what?!?" I was so confused there actually is such a place at the north pole. The boy put me down in front of the doors of the palace and watch me amused as I took it all in disbelief my father lied to me.

Flash Back: {I was 5 and I had just come home from school on Christmas Eve, I was so excited this whole month. I tried to tell my dad about Santa but every time I tried he was always working or shooed me away. But today I made it my mission to tell him and hoping he would tell me more stories about Santa. I walked into his office, something I never do and I pat him on the back. "Dad.. um.. Can I tell you something?" I said in a small voice. I got no reply "Dad?" I said louder, still nothing. I was getting in patient and I grabbed on to his leg and held onto it as I tried to get his attention. "WHAT DO YOU WANT HICCUP CAN'T YOU SEE YOUR FATHER IS REALLY BUSY, IT'S WINTER AND I HAVE A WHOLE TOWN TO FEED," Stoick said snapping at me. I was scared, I have never seen my dad like this, but I had a mission. "It's Christmas Eve and Santa coming tonight." I manage to say in a quiet voice. "SON THERE NO SUCH THING AS SANTA!!!, PLEASE GO TO YOUR ROOM." He yelled back in frustration, making me flinched at his word, then ran to my room crying.}

That day I learned two things (1) NEVER! bother your father while he's working and (2) Every fairy tale you heard at school was not real, they're all lies. I must have had a pained look on my face because the stranger asked "Are you okay?" sounding concern. "Ya I reply just remember something when I was little," I said with a small voice. "Um, would you like to go in?" The stranger said with an excited smile. "Ya," I said with my curiosity taking over as I looked at the door. The stranger pushed the two huge door open and stepped inside. Not even 2 steps in and you could see the wonder in the room, there were toys flying in the air, scattered on the ground all shapes and sizes, elf ... making toys, laughter, and joy everywhere. The taller boy leads me thru the Palais by my arm as I got sidetracked so easily at the toys and elf. A short while later we stopped, confused as to why I looked up. We were now standing in front of the door. "I had the same reaction you did when I first came in here" The tall boy chuckled. "I still do". Then he opened the door leading us into a huge room.