AN: This is a one shot,but if you want me to, I'll add more chapters. So yeah. This is what would I think would happen if Jack had a girlfriend and she was there when he fell through the ice. I suggest listening to the chorus of Just A Dream by Carrie Underwood while reading this if you want to,because that chorus is what gave me inspiration to write this. Enjoy. Oh, and please please PLEASE review if you want me to continue this. Or PM me. Point is, if you want me continue this, let me know. Oh, and Elizabeth is Jack's girlfriend in this.

~Elizabeth's Point Of View~
Jack, Emma and I were laughing as we made our way to the pond. Jack had promised he'd take his sister Emma skating today, and he'd asked me if I wanted to come along,so of course I said yes. Jack and I were a couple, and I had nothing else to do anyway. When we finally got, we to our skates on and started skating.
"I'll never understand how you can go out in that thin little dress." Jack joked.
"Well I wouldn't be a good figure skater if I couldn't." I replied, a smile on my face. We skated around for quite a while before I heard a cracking sound an turned to Emma.
"Emma!" Jack and I screamed in unison. He managed to get closer, but it started cracking under my small weight when I also tried, so I backed up a bit. No matter how small I was, when you're on thin ice, even the smallest things can crack it more. I watched silently as Jack tried to calm Emma down.
"Jack. I'm scared." She said, eye starting to fill up with tears.
"I know, I know. But you'll be fine. Your not gonna fall in. Uh." He looked around before continuing.
"We're gonna have a little fun instead."
"No we're not!" Emma screamed.
"Would I trick you?" He asked playfully.
"Yes! You always play tricks!"
"Well,well not this time. You're gonna be fine. You just gotta believe in me. How about we play hopscotch, like we play every day. It's as easy as one." He took a step and pretended to lose his balance for a moment. Emma giggled.
"Two." Another step, this time a normal one.
"Three." He got down on one knee and picked up a Shepard staff.
"Now it's your turn. One. Two. Three." She took three small towards him, and after she took the third, he pulled her towards me with the staff. He stood up and all three of us laughed until the ice cracked under him and Emma and I watched as he fell through.
"Jack!" Emma screamed. I had to hold Emma back when she tried to lunge at the spot he'd just been standing, but I almost fell over when I did. Just seeing him fall through made my breath leave my body and I couldn't breath. Tears ran down both our faces and I was having even more trouble breathing as song lyrics played in my head.
Baby, why'd you leave me
Why'd you have to go
I was counting on forever
Now I'll never know
I can't even breath
It's like I'm
Looking from a distance
Standing in the background
Everybody's saying
He's not coming home now
This can't be happening to me
This is just a dream
But it wasn't. Emma and I had just watched him fall through. Before long, it was dark and the two o us were siting on the edge of the pond, still crying our eyes out when Jack's mom got there.
"Where's Jack?" She asked, and we started crying harder. She suddenly understood and started crying herself. After a while, we calmed down enough to go back to tell the village. Everyone was shocked and all the girls my age were all crying their eyes out. They all liked him, and because I was his girlfriend they all hated me. That night, later, I went back to the pond to cry.
"Baby, why'd you leave me
Why'd you have to go
I was counting on forever
Now I'll never know
I can't even breath
It's like I'm
Looking from a distance
Standing in the background
Everybody's saying
He's not coming home now
This can't be happening to me
This is just a dream." I sang to myself. I couldn't breath after that, and I just kept on crying and wheezing. I just couldn't stop crying. The next day was Jack's funeral, an even though his body was still in the pond, it was held anyway. I couldn't stop crying during the whole service, and someone had to get me out of the church before it ended. I was a mess, and I still couldn't stop crying, but I felt as though Jack was watching over me, glad that I was safe, but I couldn't register that fact that I needed to move on. I got an idea of how I could be with him again, but everyone was so worried about how I was coping with Jack's loss that I wasn't being left alone long enough to carry out my plan.