Well, this is awkward... is not the first story that I write, but is the first one in english so please don't kill me.

Specially because I worked two days with this and I did it really fast.

I did this because there aren't so much fics about Pitch and Elsa and I really wanted to make something different because I love them.

This is NOT a jelsa fic so, turned around and leave before say something. (No offense)

Just so you know, there will be like two stories in one, you'll see.

Her Freezing Hell (Part 1)

She no longer belong to that castle, she just ran away after what she have done; the only place safe for her now was whit him, but she did not want to go with him. Maybe he would gladly welcome her, but he will not care about her anymore once knowing what happened.

She was afraid, not because of him, but because of the disaster that she was causing for her own emotions. The wind blurred her sight but she kept running, her breath was freezing whatever was in her way, her feet were doing the same thing as the ice moved and cracked with each step, and her blood was pulsing so fast she could just lie in the ground to rest and feel herself warm for the very first time in her entire life.

Her wolves were right beside her and following her, like loyal servants and friends. She could hear the sleigh too far from her, but she knew he would not stay away from her; he didn't do it before and will never do it ever again. Not even when she has done something so terrible and fearful.

But if going with that person was the only place she could go, then she will. After all, he was still her family, a part of her, and a very important one.

The boys and girls in the pond thought that was like yesterday when their friend swore that he would protect them, they and any other kid that will need the guardians. The guardian of fun was with them once again, playing snowballs fights and joking while he was flying among them. The winter season was already in Burgess for two weeks and since then, Jack was playing with every single kid that believes in him. Then he saw Jamie and Sophie reaching the pond to join the teenage spirit; it was almost evening but they didn't care.

They talk for a little while and then started to play with the other kids, Jack was almost impressed to see Jamie so tall, remembering he was shorter than the other boys that were ten years old as him; but now he was seventeen years old, and the fact that he still believes in him was almost impossible, something incredible. Sophie on the other hand, had still her bangs covering her right eye, but she was almost as tall as her brother when he was ten, it wasn't surprise that she was as curious as him and a fan of supernatural things like the guardians and other mythical creatures.

In the middle of the fun time with the children, everybody saw something in the sky that was coming to the town. The leaves of all trees have already fallen when the winter season arrived, but the leaves of the pines were blown away when the sky of Burgess turned to grey. The birds started to fly away from the town while they were making noise with their wings. Then the people were staring at the grey clouds that darkened the sunset, Jack and Jamie saw each other for a moment wondering what was happening, until the saw something even worse in the horizon. It was like a cloud of dust approaching to the town too fast. The adults yelled the names of their sons and daughters to get inside their houses, others just went to grab them and drag them without a single word; Jack carried Sophie in his back and take Jamie from the back of his T-shirt and starter to fly to the house.

Once everyone in Burgess got inside of their homes, the cloud of dust reached the town and blown down cars, lampposts and some pines. The window started to cover with frost until it turned into ice and capped the sight of outside, Jamie's mother almost screams when she saw it. They could feel how the temperature lowered so fast that their breaths could be seen it already. The entire town was covered with snow and ice just within minutes.

The children, the parents, and the animals could not do more than just stared at their windows, wondering where did the blizzard come from and why so sudden. They were afraid of it, thinking how long could be in the town, and if it could decrease or getting worse.

Jack thought about something, well, someone that could be the reason of the sudden kind of weather, but couldn't figure the reason to cause this. Sophie took her hands and breath to them for warm while shivering like crazy.

"What's happening?" Jaime asked doing the same thing as his sister and shivering as well.

"I don't know." Jack answered just as confused as the boy.

"Jamie, who are you talking to?" Jamie's mother asked while taking Sophie near her for warm.

"Jack Frost." Said the girl with a smile and wide eyes, the mother just shook her head and looked both of her children.

"How many times do I have to tell you guys? Jack Frost it's just an expression." She said with a little smile, knowing that Sophie and Jamie have been obsessed with the mythical character since the first time she mentioned him, it has been seven years hearing that name almost always. Jack rolled his eyes and pretended he didn't hear anything, but he felt annoyed anyway.

The lights in the house and the whole town went off, the cold just damaged the electricity in Burgess; Jack leaped a little, so as Jamie.

"Wait here. I'm going to see if there are lamps or candles." Said the mother again, leading at the kitchen.

Everyone led to the couch and sat up, Jamie got to the restroom and took some blankets for her sister and mother. Jack stared at the empty space with his staff away from the floor, remembering the last storm he saw like this one. With the same signs of supernatural arriving and amazing fast to freeze everything just in nanoseconds, also, the cloud of snow that came close and just blown everything down once it reached. He remember how it ended as well, because the snowflakes and wind stopped when a sad crying woman leaned herself on a girl, which body turned into ice stone. The flesh of the girl turned to normal again, but he knew that this was something different, something more serious and alarming. He grabbed his staff tightly and led to the door.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Jamie asked before Jack reached the door.

"I need to check up what is causing this." He answered without any trace of joking.

"What? ¡No! Don't leave us!" Sophie said before got out of the couch and hug the boy.

"You may hurt if you just fly to get away from the storm, don't do it." Jaime said trying to convince his friend, then he led to where his sister was.

"It's a bad idea, please don't go." The girl said again.

Jack crouching to be the same height as the girl and took her by her shoulder, looking at her and the boy.

"Nothing is going to happen as long as I have this, you know that." He put forth the staff and smiling a little at them. "Take care of your mom and brother, Sophie." He said hugging the girl before rising and met the tall boy. "Don't even think about getting out of the house. Ok?" he said almost like joking at Jamie; knowing what the boy is capable of if he is getting worried or anxious, even curious.

Jack took the latch and wait for his friends be away of the door to open it. Once the boy and girl led near to the couch once again, he rolled the handle an opened the door abruptly. He try to went by flying but the wind was too strong that he could not even take a step forth.

"Jamie, what's happening?!" Said the mother still in the kitchen and almost near the living room.

Sophie stepped back while his brother was pushing Jack to go out; and once he did, his sister close the door and locked it.

"What is going on here?" Yelled Jamie's mother with lamps on her hands, then she saw the snowflakes that still were dancing in her living room, the se looked at her children with frown eyes. "What happened? And don't tell me that Jack Frost did it."

Sophie looked in another direction as her brother, he scratched the back of his neck and laughed nervously.

"Then we don't have anything to say, mom." Jaime said waiting for his mom to get angrier.

Jack was taking flips and cartwheels in the air while the wind held him and dropped him, his screams could be hear by, well, all the town. He reached the branch of a tree and grabbed it as his life depended on it. Then he try to figure how get away from the snowstorm, looking both sides to see something but he did not. The blizzard was so thick he could barely see the roof of a couple of houses near him.

When leaves have fallen and skies turn to grey

The night keeps on closing in no the day

A nightingale sings his song of farewell

You'd better hide for her freezing hell

He could see in the distance the lights of a communication tower, that thing might be his way to reach the clouds and make his way out of the blizzard. He positioned so as he could still grabbed from the branch with both arms and not lose his staff, then he calculated the distance of the tower. When he jumped off the branch, the wind started to play with him once again, but now he forced himself to fly to the tower. Once there, he climbed to the top and prepared himself to jump high out of the blizzard.

On cold wings, she is coming

You'd better keep moving

For warmth you'll be longing

He jumped just as fast and strong as he could, while felling the snow almost scratching his face and tearing his blue hoodie. Even above the clouds could be felt the cold wind, but at least now he could search for the source of the blizzard. His first stop will be in North's factory; just to make sure if he know something about this.

If he could feel the cold just as a little bother, he thought than for the people must be something worse and painful, maybe too painful.

Come on! Just feel it. Don't you see it?

You'd better believe! […]

Sneaky Visitant

Her sister was sleeping, as her parents and the rest of the castle. Arendelle was illuminated just by the aurora borealis that night, she was keeping her sight in it until she sense something, a little chill that made her look over her shoulder and smile at the empty wall of her room. She led to her bed and sat up with her smile still in her face, then she giggle enough to not make her little sister awake. The walls of the room were empty, a little dark because of the hour of the night, but Elsa stared at it anyways, moving her feet back and forth.

"I know you are there." She whispered at the wall, thinking he could hear her. "Don't be afraid." She got out of the bed and stood there for a while.

After moments she saw two golden orbs in a dark spot of the wall. She heard someone humming, almost like intent of smirk.

He thought that the girl was too innocent to understand the way she used her words to him.

"I am not afraid." He answered just as quite as her, but Elsa could hear him like if he was right beside her.

The little girl raised an eyebrow, wondering why did he say that if he was hiding the whole day from her and her family, and why he has been doing it for three days. She came closer to the wall and stopped not so near to it.

"Then come out." She said looking up thinking by the eyes it was an adult, but a mysterious one.

"Then you will be afraid." He said so serious that any child would step back, but Elsa just kept her tiny smile and shook her head.

"No, I won't." Now he rose and eyebrow, thinking that the girl was really an interesting one, not everyday he found a child that could make him doubt about showing up, but a girl?

Pitch stare at the girl to see if he could scare her just by looking at her blue deep eyes, but the girl just stood there and started to moved her foot up and down waiting for him. The Nightmare King saw that didn't work, then he manipulated the shadows to give himself form; he appeared seconds later while he took steps out of the dark spot he choose to hide, making the girl open widely her eyes.

She took a step back and looked up and down at the man that walked out of the wall. She didn't expect his skin was dull grey; he was lithe and tall, vey tall. The little girl only could compared him with a tree from were she was. His hair was pure black, like the robe he was wearing with his hands clapped behind him. But the thing that made the girl curios were the silver-golden eyes of the man, she couldn't stop staring at them and thinking that they were…

"Gorgeous…" she said quietly. Pitch didn't know how to react, so he held still and did not move. "What's your name?" She asked in whispers, looking at her sister's bed and back to the man. Pitch did not answer, he wasn't exactly in the mood to talk with the princess, not now. "My name is Elsa. Princess Elsa of Arendelle." She bowed a little like her mother told her to do as a princess and future queen.

"Why do I have to tell you my name?" he asked bored and uncared.

"Because I just tell you mine, now you have to do the same." She said still smiling. "Is told to be polite."

"I already know what is that." He said cutting the rest of the phrase. He led to the window of the bedroom trying to ignore her, while the girl just kept in silent looking at him.

He was pleasant to know that this little girl could see him, but if she believes in him, then why isn't she scared? By this time both girls should be screaming and crying, like the other children in Arendelle.

"Then, how do I call you if I see you again?" she asked normally sitting in her own bed, making him coming back to the reality. "You don't seem like someone important, so maybe you don't' have any titles."

"What?" He said almost indignant and looking back to her. Elsa leaped a little by the way he was speaking.

"Then you have one, good. Which is it?" The girl asked again. Pitch was already dizzy with the acute voice of the girl.

But Elsa did not know who he was, and he could use it as an advantage in the future. After seeing her using her power just to entertain herself and her sister, he thought that it could be use for more, much more.

"Actually, precious girl…you can call me King or your majesty." He said normally but darkly, waiting a different reaction from Elsa.

"Really? My father is a king too. Where do you live?" She asked again with wide eyes, disappointed him. He didn't react but he felt himself dying inside.

He came to Arendelle and make sure if the princesses would be part of his list of children that he will recollect the fears from, the princess Anna qualified easy two nights ago, but her sister was different, very different. And that annoyed him too much, but he was there only because he wanted to figure why that girl wasn't afraid of him, and why she was so curious about him. He thought that maybe she didn't have heard of the Boogeyman, but that wasn't a realistic excuse. They heard footsteps coming closer, which were his signs to go away.

Elsa got to bed and pulled her sheets to pretend sleep. Pitch disappeared involved in his shadows, turned himself into the dark of the corner of the door. King Adgar entered in the room with a candle in his hand to make sure his daughters were sleeping, he was a little worried about Anna having another nightmare like she did two days ago. He took a look of his girls, both of them sleeping peacefully and with calm on their faces. Pitch took the opportunity to go away, returning to his liar feeling the relief for not speak to the platinum blonde girl again, not even when he encountered her interesting.

Once her dad left and the door was closed again, Elsa sat up and search for the mysterious king that visited her, but she did not see him in anywhere of the room. She almost felt sad for not even say goodbye to him, but she thought that maybe she will see him again.

Then...how was it?

When leaves have fallen and skies turn to grey*: It's the song of The Ice Queen by Within Temptation. I included because The whole story came from just hearing the song.

I hope you liked it! but this is not the end. ;)