I ship these two so hard, like..

You don't even understand.. 3

This first chapter is pretty much just describing the beginning of the movie until the last part.

Hope you enjoy 3

Please leave me be, the young girl thought to herself within the lonely she sat near the window of. She heard her sister calling things to her from the outside of the room she was to stay in because of her powers. I don't want to hurt you any further, Anna.

Elsa bites her bottom lip to keep it from trembling in instinct when tears started building up in her baby blue eyes. The tears were quickly blinked away. Crying wouldn't take her powers away nor take back anything thing that had happened. Weeping would not help her get out of the room. And they certainly wouldn't stop her sister from peeking under the door to check up on her.

The girl brushes her bleach blonde hair from in front of her eyes and stuck up her chin, determined to keep up a high spirit despite her problems. Her parents were only doing what they thought was best for her and Anna in fear of both getting hurt from Elsa's powers.

"Do you wanna build a snow man?" The light voice came from the younger sister looking under the door where she could barely catch a glimpse of her dear sister sitting at the window looking out of it with some look of thought on her expression. Elsa looked down at the crack under the door, two different shades of blue meeting in stares of understanding of both being lonely without the other before Elsa averted her gaze and turned back to the window, wiping her eyes with her forearm and a sniffle.

"It doesn't have to be a snow man-"

"Go away, Ann!"

The flow shuffling of someone getting off the floor could be heard.

"Okay, byyye." The sad voice came, making the blonde get a lump in her throat. The older sister quickly snicks her nose in the air once more and remembers to stay strong even if she made her sister think she didn't want her company.

Few years passed by. Elsa gained little knowledge over her powers and Anna became less cheerful tones whenever she passed her sister's door. Their parents' death and the two being shut from one another plus the kingdom made a weary atmosphere inside of the castle.

"Do you wanna build a snow man?" Anna's voice came more matured from the outside of the room, a few knocks on the white door coming with it. Elsa gazed over from the window she perched next to with a sullen sigh as she listened. "Or ride our bike around the halls? I think some company is overdue.." The elder sister nods her head even though she knew it wasn't seen. She listened further to her sister go on and on about things such as talking to the pictures on the walls and of the many rooms in their castle being empty as they always were. Some odd clock imitating sounds were even heard. Then nothing.

More time passed by them in silence. No more talking or trying to make interest in talking with one another. All that was between the two was silence, the acknowledgement of the two sisters no longer understanding one another. One day, though, Anna decides to finally take a visit, giving her sister's door a gentle knocking. "Elsa..?" The blonde didn't bother turning in curiosity of the voice.

"Please, I know you're in there.." Such a sad tone made Elsa shiver at imaging her sister having to swallow down a lump just as she had to every time she knew her sister's presence was next to the door. "People are asking where've you been.. They say have courage and I'm trying.." Elsa swore she heard tears breaking the other woman's voice down. "I'm right here for you, let me in."

Elsa knew they only had each other as her sister went into saying, but she was too frightened by her own power to try and leave the room and bond, no longer able to keep her head up in determination of not crying.

"Do you wanna build a snow man..?" Anna said once more before she slowly left for the final time.

"Yes, I wanna build a snow man." Elsa mouthed with tears now rolling down her cheeks for once. She had given up on the strong exterior and allowed herself to silently weep in front of the window. She closed her eyes and continued letting the water roll down her cheeks.

Knock knock.

She buries her face in her hands, refusing to look back at her door.

Knock knock.

No... That was much closer than the door.

Knock knock.

The blonde started opening her eyes and gazed up to see ice blue eyes staring back at her from outside of her window. She blinked in surprise a few times before coming to realize it was a man. He looked young despite his snowy white hair. Elsa furrowed her eyebrows inward in confusion of how the man was outside her window. Surely he could not get there from the room being on a higher story than the ground.

"Hello?" She slowly peeked her window open enough to talk to the man but not give him access to get in in any way. You never know the dangers of a stranger, plus she didn't want to hurt him even if she did have on her gloves to keep her from freezing things.

The white haired man smiled at her from outside the window. He looked happy about the greeting for what ever Elsa had no idea of.

"You can see me?" He asked in a hopeful kind of tone.

"Why of course I can." She responds, her eyebrows further knitting together in confusion. "How on Earth could I miss a man standing out my three story window staring at me?"

He grins ear to ear at her, his icey eyes looking at her, sparkling. "People are barely able to see me."

Her face goes to one of confusion to a more serious one. This must be a horrible joke. The blonde thought with a slight sneer present on her face, making the man snicker. She crinkles her nose. "What's so funny, and who are you?" She questions in a now serious snap.

"Jack, miss." The man politely held his hand out as the woman opened her window more now. "Jack Frost."

Elsa's eyes widened. But wasn't that just a fictional character for children in the winter time? Yes, this must all be a terrible joke. Her mouth opened as if to say something but nothing came out.

Jack smiled at her, resting his elbows on the window sill and putting his chin in his hands as he gazed at her into her shiny ocean blue eyes. "I know, you don't believe I'm real." He snickers softly. One hand reached out and tickles under her chin in his freezing touch that ran a shiver down her spine, the shudder being obvious. She stares at him more oddly after feeling the ice touch so close to her own.

"You.. Too..?" The blonde spoke shakily now, her expression softening as tears gathered in her eyes.

Jack's eyes widen at seeing the woman starting to tear up. He shakes his head and hands in front of his torso. "N-no, don't cry!" He reaches out and strokes her silky soft bleach blonde locks of hair that were neatly tucked in a braid.

Her gaze full of tears looked at him as if he was what she had hoped for in her whole life, which he was in a way. Someone that had the same touch of coldness as she possessed. That understood what it felt to have such a power.

"I thought I was the only one.."

Before the white haired man knew it, he was being grabbed by the shoulder and pulled halfway through the window, the woman bringing him into a deep hug in her chest. "But I'm not.." Jack felt water droplets fall on top of his head, knowing they were tears. He feels pity for the obviously lonesome blonde woman and wraps his arms around her torso. His hands rest on the small in her back and he pressed back against her in the surprising warm of both ice touch people.

I think that was shitty. XD

I'll try working on the next chapter when I'm not working on my other stories~

Reviews would be great. 3