Chapter 2
Black's POV


I was freezing, but then again I was always freezing, cold, and shivering.

I haven't had a warm meal from as long as I can remember. I was a little hungry so I bit a chunk of an icicle. It wasn't very hard to chew, I kind of got use to it after a series of trying it out.

I left my frozen burrow, noticing small icicles hanging around my entrance. I hated it when icicles blocked my entrance.

I had to break all of the icicles which was pretty much a workout. When I got out I noticed that it was more freezing than usual I started stumbling around until I found a
huge block of ice. When I got closer I found it getting colder and colder.

My instincts told me to stay back, but its presence near me dragged me closer and closer. I thought I could hear a tiny voice, but then I thought it was my imagination. I hesitated, but it was clear in my head saying "come closer… closer…" then there was a strange devious laugh.

My hands were really close to the weird block of ice.

When I finally touched it I was trapped in.