(Y/N POV)
I follow North up a flight of stairs, being tempted to touch EVERYTHING. Lights decorated every corner. Yeti's and elf's wander here and there. There were toys scattered everywhere, done and boxed. North opened a huge door, what laid inside was imposible to describe. Ice, just ice sculptures from top to bottom. Moving, stationery, flying, YOU NAME IT! The place was just... beautiful. North turned to face me and grunted. I looked at him confused.
"Yes...?" I ask and play with the strings of my coat. He smiles and places his hands on his hips.
"You know, I haven't seen many teenagers that believe in us." I tilt my head in confusion.
"Really? Actually... that makes sense, unfortunately. But my momma always said that you guys were real! And here you are!" North chuckles and scratches his beard.
"Would you like to be-" North is cut off by Sandman opening the door. He makes a few jingles and symbols pop up atop his head. A picture of me, a house and an arrow.
"I'm going home...?" I ask, just to make sure. He nods his head and smiles. I walk over and make my way towards the door. North follows behind.
'I wonder what he wanted to tell me...?'
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Winter Wolf (Jack Frost X Reader)
Fantasy(Y/N) is a 16-year old that still believes that there is still good in this rather dark world. She believes in wonder, hope, memories, dreams, and more importantly FUN! As mature as she looks, she still has a place in her heart for her heroes. San...
