One Ring- Jai x Jack Chapter 1

Its the 18th hundreds, mid winter. I'm sitting on my mothers lap while my father is out slaving away in the fields. Me, being only six, I can't do much work, I work only four hours a week. On the other hand, I can only go outside to play.

"Mama, may I go outside?" Seeing all of the others playing filled me with excitement.

"If you wish, just stay warm." She smiled her beautiful smile.

I jumped off her lap and ran to my room, putting on my coat, snow boots, and gloves. Running to the front door, my mother calls after me.

"Be careful or Jack Frost will nip at your nose."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah.." I mumbled to myself, leaving the house and entering my second home, the woods.

Walking through the enchanted forest, following my path that I made to remember where my tree house was. I've always, well lately, been thinking about this Jack Frost. I knew he was real, what other reason winter comes? Plus, I've felt and seen him before. Kids at school call me weird or crazy or just plain stupid for believing in Jack Frost. I'm know I'm stupid, weird, and crazy but I knew he was real. I felt it in my heart. Is it bad enough that I'm fat too? I'll never be normal. I started crying, ever since I was five I've always thought this, I'm worthless anyway. Blinking away tears, I look upon my big oak tree with my semi-big tree house. All made by hand, pretty impressive for a sic year old, eh? Climbing inside and smiling at my second home. Tons of toys I made, stuffed dolls, a couch, and even a small bed to sleep in when my family fights, which is often. I walked to my dolls, picking up my Jack Frost doll I made and started playing with it.

After a while of playing with my doll, I heard foot steps on the porch.

"Must be an animal wondering about."

Standing up, I walked onto the porch. Looking around, I saw nothing, could of have sworn there was something. Looking at the snow, I quirked an eyebrow.

"Human foot steps.. But how? No one knows about this place."

Walking around the porch, looking for human life, I found nothing. Not until I stepped on something hard, moving my foot, I found a orange ring with a pattern of bats, ghost, and pumpkins. Shrugging, putting on the ring and went home for the day.

That's where it all started, the ring that changed my life for good.