Ok so this has definitely been a while since I have last written anything on here. Try just about 7 years lol. So yeah definitely about to give this a go once more and see how this all goes from here. I do apologize, I am not the best when it comes to the grammar and formats, so please no bashing there. I am here just to write once more and get the urge I have taken care of lol. I do have a life outside the fanfic world and will keep my updates going as fast as I can, as well as based on how well this does. I am going to be doing the whole Frozen and Rise of the Guardians crossover deal. Been enjoying the whole Jelsa idea so I will have my take on a story. For disclaimer purposes, I do not own any of these things.

Walking. Darkness. Silence. More walking. It was all I could do in hopes of finding something, anything that would bring this sort of misery to an end. More Darkness. The only thing to break the dead silence was my own ragid breathing, and if I listened closely, my heart beat. For what seemed like an eternity, I saw a small beam of gold in the distance. My breath caught short at the sight of this mere hope. I eagerly walked towards it. The closer I seemed to get to this gold light, the farther it seemed to appear. I walked faster. Faster. I sprinted towards this ray of light as fast as I could. It finally became closer, and closer. I slowed my pace, gasping for air, trying to reagin my composure. I glance at the golden light, the moment my eyes caught sight of it, my fears I had previously felt completely vanished. As if they were never there in the first place. I held out my hand to touch it, it felt warm and peaceful. Something I had not felt in a long time. The light flowed around my hand and through my fingers, gently grazing my sense of touch. It flowed like sand, almost magical.

I smiled at the feelings I had felt from this, happiness, joy, peace. It was shortlived, for in a moment, another presence made itself known. The once golden like sand now faded into black. Black sand that gripped my hand like a viper. Fear once again took hold of me. I tore my hand away from this and took off running. I kept running and running until I slammed into something. A wall perhaps? My hands felt for any sign of what it was, until it came upon something cold and metal. It grasped it, it was a knob to a door. Without hesitation I turned it and pushed past it and slamming it shut. My breathing once again ragid and my heart racing. I glance around and to my surprise I was in my room. Behind me the door was to my closet. Was this all a dream? Did I pass out in my closet? Everything in her room appeared to be normal. She sighed and shook her head, "Of course it wasn't real. Nothing like that could happen." as she walked towards her vanity.

She took a seat at the vanity and glancing at the mirror she peered up at her reflection. She looked like a wreck. Click. She jumped at the sudden noise and glanced behind her. Her closet door was cracked. She stared at her door a moment before walking over to it and closing it once more, "Guess I didn't shut it al the way." muttering to herself. She made her way back to the vanity. Click. She hesitated before she glanced behind her. The door once again cracked open. She faced her closet door once more before she slowly approached it. A slight breath of whispers began to sing out from behind it. She rushed and slammed it shut with her body. She leaned against it and slid down to the floor. Her heart was racing. Her breathing quickened once again. Fear was all she could feel right now.

A small hustle of wind shot through her room, dying out the candles and fire that lit her room. She began to whimper slightly, "This isn't happening." She nearly jumped away from the door when she heard what sounded like a fingernail drag slowly along the other side of the door. "Let me in" she heard something coo from the other side. She felt tears forming in her eyes shaking her head in disbelief. She heard something else that made her eyes go wide with fear, she glanced up to see the door knob turning slowly. She shuddered, "Oh gods this is not happening." She heard the knob come to a halt, "Elsa dear, you must let me in." she heard the voice coo again from behind the door. She shook her head, "N-no. I won't". Dead silence once again. Darkness crept out from under the door and around her. BAM. She yelped at the sudden kick she felt from behind the door. "Open the door." the voiced toyed in response.

Elsa quivered and her body shook knowing if she moved, whatever was behind the door would for sure get in. After minutes of agonizing silence, she heard the door knob released. More silnce. She felt her breathing becoming quick and in short gasps, to afraid to budge from her spot. A tickling sensation brushed against her hands that were on the floor. She glanced down and saw black sand creeping out from under the door. She jumped away from the door trying to get away from the sand that now was filling into the room, spreading along everything like fire. She watched in horror as it trailed up her walls killing any sort of light that may have filled the room from outside. Darkness began to surround her and she froze in place. It seemed endless with the oncoming sand, but it halted. She glanced back at her door and saw it was opened. She slowly walked towards it, and saw emptiness. She gasped as she began to turn and walk to the exit. She turned to come face to face with glowing yellow eyes and a dark smile, "Hello my dear. Oh how I have missed you." She felt herself scream and his laughter filling her ears.

"ELSA!" she heard a female voice cry out. She felt her body jerk at the sound. She felt her body shoot up gasping for air. She clutched her hand to her chest, feeling her hear pounding. She opened her eyes to see her sister Anna with a frightened look on her eyes. Anna approached cautiously, "E-elsa? Are you alright?" she heard her say quiet and calm like. Else shuddered, "Oh Anna," she felt herself shaking as tears formed. Anna rushed to her sisters side on her bed and embraced her into a strong hug. Anna rubbed her hand on her sisters back comfortingly, "Oh Elsa, it was only a nightmare. Nothing bad has happened." Elsa felt her body finally come to a hault of her fear for a moment, "I am so sorry Anna. I really didn't mean to wake you." Anna giggled, "You are worried about waking me? I heard you scream, if anyone should be worried it was definitely me." as she pulled herself back looking at her sister with a smile.

Elsa shrugged herself out from her covers, "Oh gods Anna it felt so real. Like something out of your worse impossible nightmare. At first it started off bad, then was good for a moment, then turned to scary. I thought it was over, but turns out it was only starting. I don't remember when I was so afraid like this, it has been years. I thought it was done." Anna looked at her puzzled, "What do you mean? You have had nightmares like this before?" Elsa nodded, "Not since I was little after I hurt you. Then again after mom and dad had passed. I am not sure why its happening again, but I do hope it won't" as she got up from her bed. Anna looked up at her, "It was only a dream Elsa, nothing more." she yawned and stretched as she got out of the bed, "Besides, let us not dwell on it anymore tonight. If I am not mistaken, there might be more chocolate cookies in the kitchen." she said with a smile. Elsa smiled and shook her head, "Anna you are impossible sometimes, but I do love that you are." as she followed her sister to the door.

Outside her window, a small golden form watched the two girls make their way to the halls. He shook his head at everything he had just witnessed. He was still in such disbelief to what just happened. He glanced up at the moon and the wind blew gently against him. The man nodded. He understood what needed to be done. He had to inform the others. Pitch was back. His new target, Queen Elsa of Arrendale. Reasons are unknown, but with Pitch around with such powers as he displayed tonight, it wasn't going to be a good thing. He rode the wind back to the North Pole. There was no time to waste.

Another click and the door to her closet opened once more and two yellow eyes appeared once more. A figure emereged from the shadows. He watched as the small golden man flew off into the distance. He chuckled to himself, "Oh my dear Sandman, you have no idea what you are up against this time. Not you, nor any of your fellow Guardians will be able to stop the darkness I have intended this round. Queen Elsa will no longer be a worry to you, she will belong to me." as he slowly stepped back into the shadows at it consumed him and vanished. An evil chuckle could be heard before a final click and the door was shut, black sand lay astray from where he once stood.

Ok, yeah I know this was very short, but hey I have to get my groove back. Please read and review and let me know what you think. I am still playing with the story line, but will definitely get going here soon. I do enjoy the horror aspect I can play with Pitch.