The Real Story Of Frozen

Chapter 1: The Baby

JACK'S P .O.V:

The heavy wind whizzed me up into the air as it carried me along the forest. Life Is good, life is very good. Suddenly, It dropped me unexpectedly onto the ground.

"Ugh, great."

I mumbled As I picked myself up. Where was I? I took in my surroundings. I spotted a huge castle up ahead, and in a split second I found the strong breeze take me to it.

With a thud, I landed on the castle roof. I didn't care. No one could see me. I was just an unimportant, ice - making creature named Jack Frost who nobody believed in. I shook the depressing thoughts from my head and looked below me. Massive crowds gathered, all whispering about some princess.

"Oh my! I am so excited to see our new baby princess of Arrendelle!"

I heard a woman say to another. Arrendelle? Is that where I am? And what's all this chaos about a baby princess? All of a sudden I heard a baby's laugh coming from an open window. I tip - toed along the ledge. I felt a little like Peter Pan to be honest. Carefully opening the window, I leaped inside.

I suddenly found myself in a large nursery, and there was a pink cot in the middle with a tiny laughing baby girl inside. I crept towards it and saw the most beautiful baby giggling to herself. I looked around to see if anyone was watching. Nope. Nobody. Not that it mattered, they can't see me. The baby kept her eyes shut and kicked her tiny feet in the air. Smiling uncontrollably, I created a snowflake as small as a ladybird and watched it float onto baby Elsa's tiny nose. My eyes were immediately drawn to the baby's hair, which at first was brown, but now platinum. Her skin turned an icy white shade and her once hazel eyes turned blue. Did I do that? What was happening to her? Out of the blue, a king and queen came walking in.

"Come on Elsa! It's time to introduce you to your future land!"

The queen cried. She had beautiful hazel eyes and brown hair, just like her baby did. The king had short, ginger hair and green eyes.

"Come on, love."

He began.

"Let's get you to - Oh my! Elsa, What happened to you?"

He gasped. A feeling of guilt ran through me. What did I do to the princess? What will happen to her? I flew out of the window without saying anything else to the baby.