With all our Frozen Hearts
A Jelsa Fanfiction
The time has finally come for me to create the sequel to Beware our Frozen Hearts! I'm so excited! I'm torn between Elsa having a kid or not, so let me know in the reviews! I seriously could use all the help I can get. And I know I promised bloopers, but I was reading the rules and it said no bloopers :( I was sad but it's better than having my account suspended thank you. Anyway, here it is. Oh by the way, I'll be doing this in first person this time, it's a lot easier for me than third and it will still be past tense. Enjoy!
Chapter 1: Care for a snowball fight?
Jack
Elsa and I made our way around Burgess, playing with the kids. Lately, she's been coming with me to hang out with them. She is a Guardian after all. It just took a little convincing and the kids starts to believe in her. I couldn't believe it was that easy. Hmm.
"Care for a snowball fight, snowflake?" I asked Elsa, using her new nickname.
Elsa giggled and nodded. "You're on Jack!" Elsa formed a snowball in her hand and I did the same. The kids around us noticed what we're doing and stooped down to create their own.
There were just a few seconds of complete and utter silence.
Then a snowball hit my face. Elsa burst out laughing, for she had thrown the snowball. I could only imagine the look on my face, because all the other kids started laughing too. Then it was an all out war.
There were snowballs flying everywhere. The kids did really well, I have to say.
I just kept throwing ball after ball until my arm started to hurt, then I collapsed into the snow. It was just like that fight we had 421 (forgive me for my incorrect math in Beware our Frozen Hearts, I meant 421) years ago. Man those were good times.
The sun was starting to go down, and all the kids had to go home. We waved goodbye, hugged a few and started on our own way. I wrapped an arm around Elsa like in always did, and she wrapped her arms around my neck.
She kissed my cheek. "Let's go home."
We flew back to Arendelle and landed just below where the ice staircase usually was, and prepared to move up the stairs. These days we raced to see who could get to the front door first.
Elsa gasped and I looked up. The castle was in ruins! The ice was shattered and you could barely even tell that it used to be an actual castle.
Tears ran down Elsa's face. "Who would do such a thing? We don't have any enemies except-"
She didn't finish her sentence. She didn't need to. She was talking about Pitch. Pitch was this Lord of Fear, who had a grudge with all the Guardians. Last time we saw him, he attempted to destroy me and make Elsa his dark bride. Real fun guy, I know. But we destroyed him. Completely.
Looks like we had a new threat on our hands.
