This is a sad story. I slightly teared up while writing it...
So many requests for a "Jelsa" story, so here it is!
Disclaimer: Elsa, Anna, Rapunzel and Kristoff belong to Disney. Jack belongs to DreamWorks.
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Anna quickly picks up her school bag and runs to the front door. "Come on! We're going to be late!" She calls.
Elsa picks up her bag then slowly follows. She closes the blue door and locks it.
"Hurry!" Anna calls.
"I'm coming," Elsa says.
Anna turns on the car as Elsa gets in.
"What's wrong?" Anna asks.
Elsa doesn't answer.
"I'm sure things will get better over time," Anna says.
"Doubt it," Elsa says quietly.
Anna gently puts her fingertips on Elsa's cheek, moving her hair aside and revealing a deep, painful bruise. "Elsa, what happened?" Anna asks concerned.
"Bitch at school started a fight," Elsa answers.
"Who won?" Anna asks.
"Neither. We just got in a shit ton of trouble," Elsa answers.
"Please don't get into anymore fights," Anna says.
"No promises," Elsa says quietly.
"Anna, hurry!" Kristoff calls.
"Meet here after school," Anna tells Elsa. She quickly runs off to join her friends and boyfriend.
Elsa walks down the hallways, hiding most of her face with her hair.
As she walks, people whisper to each other—pointing fingers and laughing.
Elsa goes to her locker, and opens it, only to have someone slam it shut. "Hey," A girl says in a nasty tone.
"What do you want?" Elsa asks.
"You know exactly what I want," The girl says.
"A life?" Elsa asks.
The girl strikes Elsa, knocking her sideways. Elsa quickly stands and grabs the girls' hair, throwing her against the lockers. The girl kicks Elsa's stomach, knocking her into the lockers.
"Elsa!" Anna calls. But Elsa ignores. She grabs the girls' brownish hair again and throws her to the floor, nearly tripping Anna.
"What the hell?!" Anna shouts.
"The bitch started it!" Elsa says in defence.
"And now I'm ending it," The principal says.
"What happened this time?" The principal asks.
"I was getting stuff out of my locker when she came over and hit me," Elsa answers.
"So not true! You hit me first!" The girl argues.
"I did not!" Elsa says, shocked at the girls' lying.
"Enough!" The principal shouts. "Miss Andersen, you have been in this office over 60 times in the past month. Tell me why I haven't suspended you yet?"
"Because you still have hope for me?" Elsa asks.
"Exactly," The woman says. "Why do you think I still have hope for you?"
"I don't know," Elsa answers.
"Because before the incident that happened, you were a perfect student. Perfect grades, attendance, never got into fights, and didn't cause trouble. But now, you're doing the opposite. And I fully understand why, and that is why I haven't kicked you out," The principal explains.
The other girl rolls her eyes and sits back in her chair.
"Is that true?" Elsa asks.
"Every single word," The woman answers.
"Well, if you two are making small talk, I'll be on my way," The other girl says.
"Katrina, sit," The principal says. "Miss Andersen, I would like to see you try and change."
"Yeah, I'm not too sure about that... people already hate me," Elsa says.
"Why do they hate Elsa and not Anna?" Katrina asks.
"Anna didn't get herself a bad reputation," Elsa answers. "Anna's smart."
"You're smart too," The principal adds.
"Mrs. Erin, thank you for everything. But I don't think anything will change. Just, kick me out and be done with it, I guess," Elsa says. With that, she stands up and sadly leaves the room.
"Katrina, you're suspended for 3 weeks," Mrs. Erin says.
"What?! 3 Weeks?! But the bitch started it!" Katrina shouts.
"Well, security cameras say otherwise. So, 3 weeks. Get out," Mrs. Erin says firmly.
Anna turns off the water in the shower, grabs her towel, and tightly secures it around her body. The room is empty. All the other girls already left.
Anna walks over to her locker and gets out her gym bag, getting her regular clothes. She checks once more to make sure nobody's around before dropping the towel and getting dressed.
She picks up her black and white underwear and slides them on, along with her black bra. She then gets her cut off, blue jean shorts and slides them on, then puts her white crop-top on. Anna dries her hair, brushes it out, and then puts it into two braids.
The sound of faint crying is heard, and tickles Anna's ears. "Hello? Is somebody in here?" She asks.
When nobody answers and the crying continues but fades, Anna closes her locker and looks around. "Hello?" She asks.
Rounding the corner, Anna finds her older sister crying. "Elsa, what's wrong?" Anna asks, sitting on the bench next to her elder sibling.
"Same as usual," Elsa says, wiping her tears.
"What was the fight about?" Anna asks.
"Katrina came over and hit me," Elsa answers quietly.
"I wish people would stop doing that…" Anna says.
There is a slight silence for a moment.
"Anna, let's move," Elsa says quickly.
"What?" Anna asks shocked.
"Come on. Just you and me, somewhere safe. A new house, new school, a fresh start," Elsa says.
"Elsa, we can't move," Anna says.
"Anna, please," Elsa says.
"No!" Anna says.
"I can't take this anymore!" Elsa says, nearly crying again.
"Then change," Anna says, standing up. "Look, Elsa, I know things have been hard on you since mom and dad died. They've been hard on me too! But, we can't just pack up and leave. I have friends, family, you do too! We can't just leave."
"I don't have friends," Elsa says quietly, looking at the ground and crossing her arms (hugging herself).
"Mariah? Julia? They aren't your friends? What about Meg?" Anna asks.
"They're your friends, Anna. Not mine," Elsa answers.
"I'm sorry, Elsa. But my answer is no. We can't leave," Anna says sadly. "I'm sorry."
"No you're not!" Elsa says, quickly standing up. "You have tons of friends, never get picked on, have a boyfriend, you're so popular, it's easy for you to find jobs, you fit in easily, and everybody likes you! I have nothing! Everybody hates me! My friends turned on me! I get beat up every single day and it never ends! The constant beatings, detention, crying myself to sleep every single night! Nobody to talk to, ever!" By this point, Elsa was crying uncontrollably—and so was Anna.
"You think my life is a piece of cake?" Anna asks, crying. "Maybe it's not as bad as yours, but I'm only liked and fit in because I don't cause trouble or get into fights with people!"
"You're perfect!" Elsa yells.
"I am not perfect!" Anna yells back. "I mess up on things as well! The only person I actually care about and truly love is you! But you've never seen that or believed it!"
Elsa quiets down. Does Anna actually care about her at all?
"You don't care about me or love me," Elsa says, still crying.
"What?" Anna asks. "Of course I do!"
Elsa shakes her head. "Every time something happens, you talk for 2 minutes before going back to do other stuff."
Anna doesn't know how to respond. Does she do that?
"Look, I'm leaving. You can come or you can stay, but I'm going," Elsa says, taking a deep breath and wiping away her tears, trying to calm down.
"Don't leave me," Anna says. "Not alone."
"Your friends and family can take care of you. I'm done," Elsa says. She gathers her stuff, then leaves the room.
As soon as the door closes, Anna breaks down in tears and sits back down. She lost her parents, and now her sister.
Elsa walks into the girls' bathroom and washes her hands. She looks up in the mirror and fixes her makeup, also cleaning off the tears. She puts her hands on the counter and takes a deep breath to calm down.
Ice forms under her hands, and she quickly jumps back. "What the…"
Elsa holds her hands in front of her. Her fingertips have ice on them. Elsa gently puts her index finger on the mirror, and ice appears. She jumps back once more. Ice forms under her shoes, causing her to slip and fall. I can create ice!
"Hey look, super bitch is back," Katrina laughs.
"Katrina, you want one last fight?" Elsa asks, approaching Katrina.
"Oh, bitch brought an attitude," Katrina laughs. All her friends laugh as well.
Elsa stops, inches away from Katrina. The brunette quickly pushes Elsa backwards. Control it. Don't kill anybody.
Elsa pushes Katrina against the locker and strikes her a few times before getting pushes back.
"Elsa?" Anna says, walking out of the change room.
Elsa continues to fight with the other teen.
"Anna," Kristoff and Rapunzel quickly rush over. "Another fight?" He asks.
"We heard about the fight you had," Rapunzel says. "I'm sorry."
"No, it's okay," Anna says.
Elsa pushes Katrina quite hard, causing the teen to fall on the ground in front of Rapunzel.
A few boys grab Elsa and lift her off the ground, slamming her a few times into the locker.
Neither Anna, Kristoff, nor Rapunzel help. Anna is Elsa's sister, and Rapunzel is their cousin.
Elsa tries to kick the boys off, but they're both bigger and stronger.
Elsa doesn't bother calling for help. She slightly looks over and sees her family members standing there, watching instead of helping. She dies a little on the inside.
"I want to help," Anna says.
"After what she said to you?" Kristoff asks.
"She's hurting," Anna says. "A lot."
"Well, if she's hurting, why does she keep starting fights?" Kristoff asks.
Anna stares at him for a second before he gets the idea.
Just before they can help, something they weren't expecting happens.
Elsa puts both her hands forward. Ice shoots from her hands, knocking both guys backwards. She lands on the ground properly, then slowly stands up, barely lifting her chin.
"Whoa…" a few people say shocked.
"Elsa?" Anna says confused.
Elsa shoots her a glare of anger and sadness. "You are nothing to me," She says angrily.
Tears form in Anna's eyes, and Kristoff quickly holds her close.
"Go kill yourself, bitch," a random person says.
Those words dance around in Elsa's mind. Kill herself? The idea never passed through.
"Fine," Elsa says. Though, she has no intentions of doing the sort.
"What? No!" Anna says, quickly running over to her sister.
"Why would you care?" Elsa asks, stepping back from her sister.
"Elsa, I know I did some things but—"
"I did things too," Elsa interrupts. "Goodbye Anna."
Elsa quickly turns and runs out of the school, leaving ice behind her as she runs.
Elsa makes it to the top of the mountain. She's been crying for the past hour or two. Can't stop.
Elsa runs over to the cliff and falls to her knees, continuing to cry deeply and painfully. "I wish they understood," She says, crying.
"I understand," A boy says.
Elsa doesn't quickly look around, but she does and when she does, she sees a boy. Similar to her.
"Who are you?" She asks through tears.
"Jack Frost," Jack answers, slowly stepping forwards.
Elsa turns around and looks down the cliff.
"Go away, Jack," She says.
"I can't do that," Jack says, walking over and standing next to her.
"Why?" She asks.
"Well, 'cause if you are going to jump or fall off this cliff, I have to be here to save you," Jack answers.
Elsa slightly smirks.
"So, are you going to jump?" Jack asks.
"Well, I was thinking about it. Then you showed up," Elsa answers.
"So, I've convinced you?" He asks, sitting down next to her.
"I don't know…" She says, looking away.
"Why are you up here? You seem pretty broken," Jack says.
"That's an understatement," Elsa sighs.
"You wanna tell me?" Jack asks.
"I just want to be alone," Elsa answers, still not looking at the boy.
Jack stands up and steps back. "Okay. Well, I'll be close. And I'd really rather you not jump off. 'Cause, then I'll have to jump after you."
Jack walks off slightly down the hill, then hides behind the rocks.
Elsa sits down for a second before standing up, staring at the ground below the rocks.
Has it really come to this? What would Anna do? She didn't seem to like it when you ran off on her. But then again, she hasn't been that great to you, has she? Whoever that boy was… whoever. Who knows? Who cares?
Elsa inches towards the edge of the cliff, knocking the snow off the edge.
Jack watches, preparing to jump in a save her if she falls or jumps. He still doesn't understand what's happened or why she's up here, crying like crazy and standing on the edge of a major cliff.
Elsa looks around and can't see Jack anywhere. She glances over at the school, back at her house, the kids at the park, the sun in the sky.
Jack steps out from behind the rocks and prepares to run.
Elsa leans forward slightly, looking at the bottom of the fall. It's over a hundred feet down, onto a field filled with children. She can't really jump off a cliff that has children at the bottom, can she?
Ignoring the thought, Elsa doesn't move. Just watches the children down below, running around, laughing, having fun.
Forgetting about the past, Elsa closes her eyes and takes a deep breath before once again, leaning forward; just as a gust of wind knocks her forward.
She stumbles forward, falling off the cliff. Her eyes snap open, though she holds back screaming.
Jack quickly runs on the snow before catching speed and flying—yes, flying—into the sky, over the edge of the cliff and towards the falling girl.
"Jack!" Elsa calls.
"Why'd you jump?" Jack asks. He quickly grabs her arm and pulls her close.
"Thank you," She whispers extremely quietly.
Jack quickly takes Elsa back up to safety and puts her on the snow. "Why'd you jump?" He asks again.
"You can fly!" Elsa says shocked.
"Yes. I can. Why'd you jump?" Jack asks, still confused.
"I-I didn't. The wind—it-it knocked me forwards and I lost balance," Elsa answers.
"Well, what's a girl like you doing up here standing on the edge of the cliff with tear stains?" Jack asks, wiping away Elsa's tears.
"Why do you care?" Elsa asks harshly.
"If I didn't care, then I wouldn't have saved your life," Jack answers.
"Yeah, why did you do that?" Elsa asks confused.
"I told you. If you fell, I'd have to catch you," Jack answers.
"But why?" Elsa asks.
"You think I'd let a pretty girl fall? Especially when she seems hurt and broken and clearly needs somebody to talk to?" Jack asks.
"A pretty girl?" Elsa smirks. "Jack, are you flirting?"
"It's possible," Jack smirks. "So, explain to me. What's going on?"
"It's a long story," Elsa says.
Jack quickly sits down. "I've got time."
Elsa sits down as well and sighs. "Okay. Well, just over a month ago, our parents passed away. Neither Anna nor I have been taking it well; though she's been managing to stay together. As for me, some things happened that made people hate me. Ever since then…" Elsa pauses, and a few tears roll down her cheeks.
"What happened?" Jack asks sadly, wiping away her tears.
"Well, every day since then, I get—or got, into fights, got teased or bullied, beaten up constantly, kicked out of classes… everything seemed to freeze," Elsa answers.
"And you're all alone," Jack says feeling the girls' pain.
"Technically, I do have a sister," Elsa says.
"Who?" Jack asks.
"Her names Anna," Elsa answers.
"Anna…" Jack says, thinking. "Oh, is she the little one with the light auburn hair?"
"Yes," Elsa answers.
"But, she's such a sweetheart! Do you two not get along?" Jack asks.
"We do. Really well. But, we got into a fight when I asked if we could leave and start over. She didn't want to leave… Some things were said, then some things happened, and I made a discovery before coming up here—where you showed up," Elsa answers.
Jack quickly rubs his eyes, trying to hide the tears.
"I thought boys didn't cry," Elsa says.
"Oh, that's so not true," Jack says, holding back more tears. "I swear, that is the worst thing I've ever heard. And people treated you like this for that long? Why didn't Anna do anything?"
"She did!" Elsa quickly answers. "Just… some things cannot be fixed."
"Did she do something?" Jack asks.
"Something," Elsa answers. "I'd rather not talk about it…"
"Okay," Jack says. "What was the discovery?" He smirks.
"You wouldn't believe me," Elsa says.
Jack runs his hand over Elsa's long, platinum blonde hair. He then gently puts his fingers next to her shimmering, blue eyes. "You're so cold," He smiles.
"Always have been," Elsa says.
"Can I try and guess the 'discovery'?" He smirks.
"Good luck," Elsa says.
Jack stands up and circles the girl a few times. "You…" He begins. Elsa looks up at him. "Can create ice and snow," He finishes.
Elsa's eyes quickly widen and she stands up. "How did you know?!"
"The hair, the eyes, the coldness—same thing I've got," Jack explains.
Elsa didn't even notice the hair, or the eyes, or the pale skin. He's exactly like her, except a different gender.
"You can create it as well?" She asks.
Jack quickly forms snowflakes on the ground. "Your turn."
Elsa gently moves her hand around in the air, creating gorgeous snowflakes that disappear in seconds.
"We can fly," Jack smirks.
"What?" Elsa asks, trying to hide her excitement.
Jack quickly grabs Elsa's hand and runs towards the cliff. "Jump!" He says. Both teens jump off the cliff, falling a few feet before flying.
"I'm going to let go now," Jack explains.
"No!" Elsa says, tightening her grip on his hand.
"Yup," Jack smiles.
"No!" Elsa repeats.
"Mhm," Jack let's go of Elsa's hand and they both stop moving.
"Wait—I'm flying?" Elsa asks, her eyes tightly shut.
"Open your eyes," Jack laughs.
Elsa slowly opens 1 eye and looks around before opening both. "I'm flying!" She exclaims excitedly, flipping backwards and stopping upright.
"Yes. And now, I'm going to teach you about your magic," Jack says. "Follow me!"
Jack flies off and Elsa quickly catches up.
Both teens fly through the sky, through the traffic on the roads, and straight to the school window.
"Why are we here?" Jack asks.
"I've got something I need to take care of," Elsa answers.
"Are you sure about this?" Jack asks.
"Jack, I have to fix this. A proper goodbye is needed," Elsa answers.
Elsa flies down to a classroom window and taps on the glass.
All the students quickly look over, though only Anna and Rapunzel run over.
Anna unlocks and opens the window, and looks at both Elsa and Jack in amazement. "How are you flying?" She asks. "Bigger note; I'm so sorry about earlier."
"Don't be," Elsa says warmly. "I understand."
All the other students rush over to the windows, opening them wide.
"Look, Anna, I came back to say; I'm sorry, and that; I'm still going," Elsa explains.
"You're still going to leave me?" Anna asks sadly.
"I have to. You know you're better off here; well, I'm going to be better off with Jack," Elsa answers.
"Who's Jack?" Anna asks.
"I'm Jack," Jack answers, flying over next to Elsa.
"Bitch got a boyfriend?" Katrina scoffs.
"He's not my boyfriend," Elsa says.
"Not yet," Jack adds quietly.
Anna glares at him slightly. "If you do start a relationship, you better run it past me first. Deal?"
"Deal," Elsa says.
Both sisters quickly hug each other. "I truly do love you," Anna says.
"I love you too," Elsa says quietly, holding back tears. She wants to stay, but wants to go even more.
"We've got to fly. Literally!" Jack half-jokes.
"Promise you'll visit?" Anna asks, releasing her sister.
"I promise," Elsa answers.
Jack takes Elsa's hand. "Goodbye, fellow high-school students," He salutes.
"Goodbye Punz!" Elsa calls, flying away with Jack.
"Visit me too, please!" Rapunzel calls waving goodbye.
"You're sister is so awesome," A girl says.
"I know," Anna smiles.
"Feeling better?" Jack asks.
"Much," Elsa answers.
"No more standing on the edges of cliffs?" Jack asks.
"Ever," Elsa answers. "So, where are we going?" She asks.
Jack turns to her and smiles. "A place where you'll always feel welcome."
This was actually quite fun to type.
Alright, I have gotten a million requests asking for a "Jelsa" story. So, here you go.
Elsa's past was quite harsh, but, life's a bitch. Though, Jack seemed to turn that around.
Let me know what you thought of this book! Thanks!
Thank you for reading!
-Annika
UPDATE:
ImperfectPerfume - Thank you for the review! As the ideas come, I will be updating the story!
Elsa Ragunton - Thank you for your kind words! It means a lot! This story will be updated, and Jack and Elsa will get closer