Running for Freedom
JACK'S P.O.V
I was flying I couldn't take it the guardians not telling me my sister Jacqueline had been killed 200 years ago so I flew and I flew thing I know I crashed into a tree then I heard singing who would be out here in the dead of night?So I looked on the path a girl around 17 came up she had hair the color of corn silk that was up in a elegant bun she had on a turquoise and black turtle neck dress with gold designs and a deep magenta cloak i couldn't help but wander who is that girl.
ELSA'S P.O.V
I'm free I'm finally free I ran from Arendelle I went to the only place I felt safe the East soon as I was at the top I made a place where I could be free I tore my hair out of the elegant bun I wore to my coronation and my dress soon became a long ice blue dress with a snowflake train my hair now in a messy braid shimmered like snow in the light of day I was free. Finally!
