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(c) "Once in a Blue Moon" belongs to me
(c) Elsa belongs to Disney's "Frozen"
(c) Jack Frost, Jamie, & Sophie belongs to Dreamwork's "Rise of the Guardian"
Summary:
Sixteen years ago, a secret was exchanged underneath a blue moon, one that no one was supposed to know about, except one-the moon. As time transcends, secrets unravel and lives will be changed. An unexpected love is born in the midst of this chaos as it rights itself to maintain order once more. Things were supposed to stay a secret until the coronation of the original ruler. But when faith takes a hold of the wheel, Jack and Elsa's lives will change for the better and questions will finally be cleared up.
For the Jelsa Week (March 9 - March 15)
A void.
It was but a dark void. Countless, disorienting days spent in darkness for who knows how long. She did not fear it like any other child did but befriended it, familiarized in it. It was no wonder she had such hauntingly exquisite alabaster skin-or at least what these strangers said when they pulled her out.
She didn't cry when they left her all alone because their eyes reflected a long, heart wrenching expression when it was scheduled that she'd be put back, hidden from the world. But they always left her a kiss to the forehead before repeating the same words that helped her move through an endless void. A forgotten mantra that echoed in her unconscious realm of fantasies.
"Be strong, my precious princess. Be strong."
The next time the fork people showed up, a little child, who appeared similar in physique, hid behind the fork woman's dress. He was was shorter than her, about eye level when he was gently pushed forward by the fork woman. He stepped beside her, gripping his hands from behind and stared at the floor awkwardly.
Something wet and warm slid down the young girl's face. She stared in disbelief at the two fork people silently. But the more she was quiet, the more wretched, hot, and unbearably tight her throat felt. And she wailed. She clutched her eyes shut as two unfamiliar people suddenly appeared beside the fork people and closed in on her.
But someone beat them to her. Someone was holding her, but she couldn't see them from the blinding light emanating outside the rectangular door. She struggled and wriggled until they both fell on the floor-the assaulter on top of her. There was a gentle tap on her forehead, soft but demanded her attention. When she finally looked up, she met a pair of cerulean eyes reflecting her disheveled appearance. He smiled sadly, as if understanding the situation while she remained confused and troubled. He pulled her in a hug once more, tighter than the fork people had applied to her.
"Be..." he whispered, "strong." The familiar mantra again. "M-my pe-pre-precious Princess. Be strong."
He kissed her cheek, unfamiliar, but comforting and said one more thing under the moonlight-something she couldn't grasp.
Suddenly it was darkness again. But unlike her usual visits, the darkness welcomed her harboring a menacing aura.
"Elsa!" A high pitch squeal called out. "Elsa! Get out of bed, quick!"
She groaned disapprovingly, tossing the covers over her head and curled up to the side.
"C'mon!" Her blankets vanished along with the heat that shielded her from the frigid.
"I'm cold too, you know?" the sleeping beauty whined.
"I thought the cold never bothered you, Elsa? You can make snow with a snap of your fingers!" the adolescent boy exclaimed.
"I'm still human, too, Jamie!" she groaned.
"But, it's the perfect weather to have a snow day!" Jamie continued on excitedly, "Please, Elsa!"
Elsa continued to voice out her disapproval with another groan. Then the young boy pounced on top of her stomach, hanging like a freshly cleaned laundry drying in the wind. "C'mon before people start showing up!" he whined urgently. "Please! I'm all ready, see!" He gestured to this long sleeves and scarf with quick gesticulations resembling a flapping bird.
"Oh, alright," she caved, abruptly sitting up, causing the boy to roll off the bed. "Give me five minutes to get ready."
"Yes!" the boy exclaimed, punching a fist to the air followed by scrambling out the door, "I'll go tell Mom and Sophie!"
Peace swept through the doorway once more as her obnoxious little brother carried the hyperactive atmosphere into the next room to bother their younger sibling with the news. A loud ruckus and a high pitch squeal of delight erupted as both siblings hurriedly helped search warm attires for her. Elsa shook her head, but a smile was plastered on her lips as she got up and made her way to the closet.
She walked out the house to meet with her siblings in the early rays of dawn after wishing their mother a good day at work.
For as long as she could remember, Elsa admired her mother for her independence seeing as how women weren't commonly working in heir small hometown in Arendelle. Seeing as she was a widow, the kingdom had provided her special privilege to work as a maid at the kingdom in order to sustain her family. Elsa had desperately pleaded to help her in any way, but was insisted to focus on her education first. Or another exception was her eighteenth birthday, which was only within days away, and so Elsa waited out. She took charge to care for her younger siblings while their mother worked, and entertained them with her special gift-according to their mother, the goddess of the moon had bestowed them upon her for a special, reason unknown but she would always remind her that it was destined for her. She had not questioned it since then, seeing as how it made her younger siblings happy.
"Elsa! Elsa!" the youngest of the three chirped, she waddled towards the young woman and attached herself to a sheathed leg.
"I, I want sh-shnowman," she requested with a toothy grin.
"Okay, let's go to the park first, okay?"
"Okay!" she squealed, grasping her right hand with over eccentric jubilee.
"Let's go quickly!" Jamie exclaimed, "before all the other kids wake up!"
"Alright, alright," Elsa agreed, allowing her younger brother to take her other hand and lead her to the park by memory.
Let's do a count down!" Jamie suggested, "for old time's sake." Sophie responded with a squeal of delight and several muffled, quick claps from her sack-mittens. "Okay, Sophie start!"
"Ten!"
"Nine!" Jack alternated.
"Eight!"
"Seven!"
"Shix!"
"Five!"
"Fouh!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!" Elsa finished, tossing her exposed hands into the air, shooting out a long wispy tail of shimmering glass from her palms. Almost immediately, the filed was shrouded in a blanket of fresh powder and the wind whisked the particles into a hypnotic dance of sparkling orbs.
The children were left in an awed daze, watching as tiny, blurry fractals passed by their vision. A short exchange was made amongst the three as they dashed across the field, having the time of their lives. They created forts, commenced a snow ball fight for a good ten minutes, and created snowman's and snow angels.
"Elsa! Elsa!" Jamie hurriedly called out, gesturing her to come beside him. Just as his older sister emerged after making her own snow angel beside Sophie's, he pointed at the lake. "Let's try ice skating!"
A pair of platinum blonde eyebrows furrowed. "Jamie, I don't know if I can do it..." Elsa replied, "it looks dangerous."
"Please Elsa?" Jamie begged, "all my friends have gone ice skating except me! Cupcake still picks on me for it!"
"Cupcake again, Jamie?" Elsa inquired, increasingly worried, "I thought you handled her already. Do you want me to go talk to her?"
He shook his head urgently before pleading once again,"Elsa, please?" He was on his knees now. "I'll do anything, I swear. I won't bother you when you read anymore! Pretty please!"
Elsa sighed, defeated. "Fine, I'll see what I can do."
Jamie cheered victoriously, his sister followed suit, clueless of what conversation had just taken place.
"Can you wait there?" Elsa gestured towards the dark arbor trees rooted ten feet away.
Jamie nodded obediently, offering a hand to the youngest sibling, "Come on, Sophie!"
"Now don't come out until I tell you to," Elsa instructed. Returning her attention to the water, Elsa was surprised by the amount of anxiety and intimidation she harbored. After all, she assumed it shallow, but with one glance at its murky appearance, she second guessed herself. Cautiously, she sat in front of the lake and leaned forward, shakily connecting her hand to the lake. She swallowed a large lump audibly and held her breath as she watched nothing happen for a good five seconds. She waited a couple more moments before several glimmering wispy tails shot out, freezing the lake in a blink of an eye. Before she could stand up, her siblings ran to the ice, hooting and hollering their amazement of Elsa's incredible abilities.
"Jamie! Sophie!" Elsa exclaimed breathlessly.
"It's okay!" Jamie assured with an alto chime laughter. "Elsa, you are awesome!" Reaching for his sister, they slid across the ice with quick transitioning, slipping feet. "Come on, Soph!"
"Wait!" Elsa protested, stepping on the ice without a second thought and almost immediately landing face planted, had her left foot not planted in front of her first.
"Isn't this fun, Elsa?" Jamie hollered several feet away, getting the hang of switching his feet to glide himself across the ice.
Elsa did not reply, feeling the same tightening knot form from her stomach to her chest.
"Elsa! Elsa!" Sophie called out as she released her brother's hands to show off her independence.
"Sophie! Hold your brother's hand!" Elsa scolded worriedly.
She shook her head stubbornly, "Sophie do what Elsa do!" The blonde child followed after her brother's technique, occasionally losing balance at several points, one close to falling on her side, but she managed to stay upright to her older siblings' surprise.
"Wow, Soph! You're a big girl now!" Jamie praised.
"Big, big girl!" she agreed proudly, then slowly made her way to Elsa to hug her leg once more. Looking up she requested, "Shnow?"
Elsa couldn't help but smile to her cute request, all feelings of worry going down the drain as she squat down and opened a palm to reveal one palm-size snowflake dance in a spherical manner.
"Boom-boom!" Sophie demanded, "Sophie wants boom-boom!"
Elsa and Jamie exchanged a muffled giggle before carrying out her wish. Swirls of snow were released from her palm and into the sky once again, exploding into a shower of intricate snowflakes of varying sizes.
Sophie shrieked approvingly and clapper her hands excitedly, followed by grasping the sky for falling pebble-sized snowflakes, until a snowflake as large as a plate caught her attention. Jamie was already skating away, eyes locked on the same target, and eagerly waiting to catch it.
Elsa chuckled to herself, until a clear crackling sound caught her attention. All it took was a tiny sound to bring her back to reality, her responsibilities. To recall that her life was solemnly vowed to protect her siblings in place of their mother, even with the cost of her own life. The sound of crackling twigs brought her attention to the foliage from behind. She held back a scream when her eyes met an unfamiliar pair of shiny ones.
A/N:
For my Jelsa Week thing. I'm super late, but I'm happy with the way it came out ^^