The fjord was frozen solid and Elsa's storm was growing stronger and colder. Even the winter spirit was having difficulty navigating his way through the storm. But he kept his mission in mind. He needed to get his way to Anna. The one time his best friend needed him, was the time he chose to leave her alone.

She clutched onto her magenta coloured cape to keep her warm, but it still didn't stop her from getting colder and the blizzard kept getting colder. Any minute now and she was going to freeze to death, but she needed to find Jack, get to him as fast as she could. Because right now, she needed him. She didn't care about what he said before he left.

Suddenly out of nowhere the blizzard cleared and snowflakes floated in the air as if gravity was nothing to them. In the distance both Jack and Anna could see each other.

It didn't matter to him, that she was outside as seeing her and that she was okay for now bought a small ray of hope for him. Jack ran across the fjord, getting to Anna as quickly as he could. He'd give anything to hold her one more time, hear her voice.

A small smile came upon her face. "J-Jack." she stuttered and slowly made her way to him. Suddenly she heard a sword being taken out and when she turned to her side, she saw Hans about to strike her sister who was kneeling on the ground sobbing. Anna looked back at Jack who was almost to her and then back at Hans. She knew that if she stopped Hans from killing her sister, she was done, but she loved her sister and without another moment to think, Anna ran between hans and Elsa, shattering the sword and knocking Hans as she froze in place.

Jack watched in horror as she ran away from him and went to save her sister. He was too late. The girl he promised to always be there for was gone.