"No! Jack!" Elsa cried out as he disappeared underneath the icy waters. Elsa quickly scurried to her hands and knees. She stayed by the edge of the water and sobbed as she knew there was no chance to save him. "I'm sorry."
When he regained his conscious, it was dark. It was cold. But then he saw the moon. Its shimmering light softly caressed his cold skin like a mother caressing a small baby. Jack felt himself being lifted out of the icy waters. His feet touched the thick ice, but somehow, it didn't feel cold to him.
Jack looked all around him. He was in the forest. In the deep, dark forest. He heard nothing, not even the sounds of the night creatures. The area was covered in snow. The trees were bare. Jack heavily breathed as he tried to remember what had happened before this came to be. He looked at the moon looking for answers. As he stood there silently, something came to mind and he whispered in devastation. "Elsa."
It's been 12 years since that accident. Elsa still think about it every day. Her parents had tried to calm her and saying that it wasn't her fault. That it was a terrible accident. However, Elsa never stopped blaming herself. Just a little before that accident, she had "accidently" hurt her sister, Anna. It was only a matter of time that she would hurt someone else, by "accident". Anna was lucky though. The trolls had saved her by wiping clean any memories of Elsa's powers, in order to protect her. Jack, on the other hand, had no one. He was gone forever.
To make matters worse, three years ago, her parents was lost at sea, leaving her the heir to the throne at such a young age. The only people who knew of her power were taken away, and she is left to fend for herself.
Anna came by again today. As usual, she knocked on the door and said, "Do you want to build a snowman?" Every time she say these words, it's like a sword had pierced through Elsa's heart. It made it hard for her to breath. Those were the words Anna have always said to play with her. Turning her away was hard as well.
Elsa walked slowly to the window and sat there as she usually do during a nice summer day. She watched the birds fly by the window. Elsa sighed. "If only I was normal." Then Elsa remembered. Three days from now would be her coronation day. The day she becomes Queen of Arendelle.
Elsa turned away from the window and sat down by the door as she's always done when she's feeling upset. "Mother, father, why'd you have to go?" Elsa quietly sobbed to herself. The air started to turn cold around her. Snowflakes fell from the ceiling, covering her room. The wood creaked as the ice froze around them. Elsa wiped her tears and looked up. "Jack, if only you were still here."
Later that night, Elsa practiced for the coronation. Holding a candle stick and her perfume box as she would with the real thing. However, whenever her skin would touch it, it completely freezes over. Elsa put it down in anguish. Just as she was about to put her gloves on, she heard Anna running down the hallway chattering happily with the maids. How wonderful if Elsa could only do the same. Elsa sat down on the floor where she was and wept. Then, she felt a cold breeze.
Jack had been wondering around all day long, not knowing what had happened. He remembered playing with Elsa at the icy lake. Then, there was darkness. As he walked through town with his bare feet, he noticed that many things have changed since he was there. He even tried going to his old home, but he heard that his family had moved away ever since he disappeared, and no one have been living there since. Well, according to the townsfolk, he died. And that explains a lot to why no one seems to have noticed him. Practically, he's a living ghost.
Carrying the staff that he had since he woke up, Jack made his way to the castle. When he got there, the gates were closed. Jack was wondering why since it was always opened before. Jack knew that a closed gate would not bother him much. He jumped into the air and flew around to the back. He flew past a window and heard a soft clank. He stopped. He came back to that window and perched himself onto the balcony. He looked inside and saw a young maiden standing near a dresser. The odd thing was that her room is completely cold and dark. The candlestick and perfume box on the dresser was frozen. The girl grabbed her gloves and began to put them on. However, she stopped as if she heard something. She stood there listening for a bit, then fell to her knees and wept. Not being able to watch someone in such agony, Jack opened the window and let himself in.