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CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE; WHO IS FREYA?

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chapter forty-five
( the frost )

6 years ago. . .

     "CAROLINE!" ten-year-old Jack yelled out as he pounced through the house. The young boy was radiating power, he was craving attention. "Caroline, look, look" he continued yelling while running around in desperation. He couldn't find her in the house, she wasn't in her room or the kitchen. "Mom?" he called out, someone had to be home.

           The short boy ran out back and looked around, there was nobody there. Everybody had left. But where were they? Jack wondered. He had done something incredible, at least to him it was. He made ice appear out of thin are, he had never done that before.

               "Mommy?" he called out to Liz.

                Where was everyone? their home was usually buzzing with action. Normally Caroline was rushing to get to ballet, Jack was learning a new song on the piano and Liz would barely have enough time to make the two children lunch. But everything was quiet.

               "Jack" someone called out.

               Jack couldn't tell who that was, but he was interested in finding out. He walked back inside and followed the voice, making it upstairs and into his room. There was a girl on the bed, she was lanky and skinny. Her hair was long and blonde, her eyes were a piercing green. Everything about her made Jack happy.

                "Jack?" the woman asked smiling.

                The scrawny boy nodded, an ear to ear smile on his face. "Who are you?" he asked confused. His mother didn't mention anybody would be coming over today for a play date.

                 The woman patted next to her and Jack sat beside her. "My name's Freya" she introduced. She had something in her eyes, Jack couldn't tell what but it was sorrow.

                 "That's a cool name" Jack said smiling. "Do you wanna see something cool?" he asked wanting to tell anybody about what he could do. He was ecstatic.

                 Freya nodded, "Sure, show me" she said in anticipation.

                  Jack stood up and ran over to a couple of his toys, picking up one of his play trucks. He held it out in his hands and shut his eyes thinking. But he didn't even need to think to long before the entire truck turned to thick ice. He giggled and handed it to Freya. "Here, it's yours" he said.