Jack Frost x Reader (Chapter 4)

As Mrs.Johnson pulled her hand back, she brought the wet blanket with her, pulling it though the boy's head and into her arms. "I think I'll wash this for you, don't want it to get ruined, now do we?" and with that she walked off in the direction of the laundry room while you all continued to stare at the wagon wide eyed, jaws wide opened, and in shock.

Your arms hung limply at your side and small, strangled noise came from Alston's gapping mouth.

"D-did that really just happen? Was I the only one who saw that happen?" Jason asked breathlessly. You all nodded your heads ever so slightly.

"I-I think we should g-go down to your room, Ads." You said, Addie just nodded before stiffly turning around to head to the basement. The boys carried the wagon down the stairs as you clutched the walking stick, as you dubbed it, in your hands tigthly. You all were quite, trying to wrap your heads around what you just witnessed.

Once you rolled the wagon into Addie's room and shut the door the chattering from Emily's and Addie's sisters stopped.

"Why do you have a unconscious person in your wagon __Name__?" Addie's eleven year old sister, Allie, asked while Emily's eleven and tweleve year old sisters, Nicky and Diamond, looked at Jason accusingly.

"Did you kick him?" Nicky asked the still gapping teen.

You looked at the kids, confusion now completely covered you face, as Tessa voiced the same question you were internally asking, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...whoa..." She said as she waved her arms infront of her, "Are you telling me that you can see him?Actually see him?"

The three girls looked at Tessa as if she was asking the most obvious of questions.

"Well, yea," Diamond said, "of course we can, why shouldn't we?"

You thought for a minute before beckoning the three kids to you, "Can you touch him?"

"What kind of..." Allie began to asked before she was cut off by you.

"Just, just do it. Can you touch his hand, like this?" You let one hand release the walking stick you held and reached out for the white haird boys hand again, and poked it, actully feeling his cold fleh instead of going through it like Mrs.J. The girls rolled their eyes before walking forwards and poking his hand.

"There, happy?" Nicky asked, her hands on her hip.

"Why is he so cold?" Allie asked.

You heard a thump and looked to she Emily hitting her head against the wall mumbling, "I think I officially lost it..."

You leaned back against the wall and slowly slid down it as the boys picked up the stranger and laid him down on Addie's bed.

"__Name__." Cassie tugged on your sleeve, "Why did Mrs.J's hand go through that boys head. Is that normal. Can I do that." 

"What?" Nicky looked at the boy in shock. "Mrs.J's hand went through him? Is that true?" The Gang and you only nodded your heads as the three girls looked the boy on the bed. 

"Awesome."

A moan came from the boy causing you to stand up, walking stick still in hand, as your siblings hid behind your legs, Jason almost fell out of the chair he was sitting on and Emily to cease hitting her head. 

The boy moved his hand to his head, "What happened?" 

When he moved his hand away from his face all you saw was his electric blue eyes. Yup. Those where the eyes you saw before the snowball fight. Suddenly, he bolted up and started to frantically look around the bed for something, apparently he hadn't noticed you all. He jumped off the bed and floated, literally floated, to the ground to look under it. You looked down at walking stick in your hands, then back to the mumbling, oblivious boy. 

You held out your arms, holding the walking stick horizontal, and cleared your throat, causing the white haired teen to pause in his looking under the bed, "Ummm....Are you looking for this?"

His head snapped up to look directly at you with wide eyes. He jumped over the bed and landed softly in front of you, easily clearing the good ten feet that was between you, and bringing a cold breeze with him.

"Y-you can see me?" All you could do was nod your head. A smile broke across his face as he shouted out in joy and preceded to do a backflip and land on Addie's bed in a crouched position, not ruffling the blankets at all.

"Holy shit, the dude just flew." Sammy pointed at the now awake, white haired boy with shock.

"That...was so cool!" Allie exclaimed, clapping her hands and jumping up and down. 

You felt a tug on you pant legs and looked down at your siblings as the prceded to ask a question together, "We wanna fly to __Name__, can we fly to?" You smiled down at them and ruffled Justin's hair

"Maybe one day kiddo." They smiled happily, content with your answer. You looked back at the white haired teen who was looking around at everyone in the room, eyes filled with shock and hope. 

"Can you all see me?"

You looked around the room at your friends who were all nodding their heads. The boys smile grew wider, to the point you thought he'd burst with happiness, but it soon turned into a frown. He looked directly at you and the Gang. "Aren't most of you a little to old to believe?"

Your eye twitched as Tessa and Emily crossed their arms, you all new instantly what he was talking about. Max placed his hands behind his head and answered, "Believe? Believe in what? Whats it to you anyways," Max smirked and leaned forward, "Shiro-chan?" 

You had to slap a hand over your mouth to stifle your laughter, Jason coughed into his hand and turned to face the wall, a smile playing on his lips as the rest of the Gang either fell to the floor they were laughing so hard or had to hold their stomachs. The younger kids just looked at you all like you were crazy, which was probably true, while the newly dubbed "Shiro-chan" blinked in confusion. 

"Nah," Emily said as she wiped away a tear, "I think 'Stalker-san' fits better, don't ya think Jas?" Her boyfriend nodded in response, still looking at the wall and fighting laughter.

You tapped the confused teen on the head with the stick as he glared at Emily. "What's your name?" You asked. He smirked and jumped off the bed and stood up straight. Damn it! Why was everyone taller then you? He held out his hand for the walking stick, which you didn't hesitate to hand over for some odd reason, and leaned against it.

"Do you really want to know?"

You raised a eyebrow, 'Yes, I kinda like to know the name's of my stalkers' You thought.

His smirk grew and he open his mouth to say his name but was interrupted by the opening of the door. Mrs.Johnson just walked in with a try full of hot chocolate, "Here you guys go, hot chocolate with little marshmallows and everything." She walked in and directly towards the boy and, just like earlier, walked right through him as she placed the tray on Addie's nightstand. She walked through him again on her way out, she paused at the door next to slack jawed Addie.

"Close your mouth, honey, or your catch flies." And with that she closed the door and left.

"Whoa...." The little kids said in awe.

You saw Emily walk over to the pillows on the bed, pick it up, fluff it, then chuck it at the back of the boy's head with all her might.

"Hey! What was that for?" He questioned rubbing the back of his head, who new a pillow could hurt.

Emily glared at him, "Who and what the hell are you, and why the hell does Mrs.J keep going through you?" You kinda wanted to know that to.

The boy's smirk came back full force, "Jack Frost, sprit of winter, and she doesn't believe in me."

"J-Jack Frost?" You stuttered. "The Jack Frost?"

He looked at you and grinned, making your face heat up ever so sightly, "The one and only."