The Concept of Jelsa

by Anastasia The Goddess of Drama

It floats around at first before the idea takes off like a rocket. Fluttering in my head like a butterfly, waiting to be written down and establish. I obliged willing and start the beginning. Whether it starts somebody wakening or something stalking it's prey I write it. But then questions form like, where do you go from here? Then I'm left with a concept.

A/N: These are all my Jelsa ideas that probably won't go on beyond the first chapter.

Title: The Catastrophic History of the Snow Queen

Summary: N/A

Preview

"No!" She screamed as she dropped to her knees.

The pain that she felt made her want to curl in a ball and disappear from the prying eyes that spoke pity that she didn't need. This couldn't be happening to her. First her parents and now him. A skating accident they said. He fell right through the ice and there was no one there to save him, but his sister who was too shock to move. Poor Diana and her mother who probably felt the same way she did. She clutched at her chest as she felt something different, yet familiar, shift inside of her.

"Elsa-"

"No! Kai get her out of here!" Elsa said. "Please."

Footsteps hurried to her left to take her younger sister out of her room. Once she heard the door shut, Elsa got up and staggered to her bed. She felt her powers pulse and shimmer inside her as she tried to control them. Conceal, don't feel. Conceal, don't feel. Conceal-

"Honestly, you get more pathetic each time I see you." Sneered a familiar voice.

Elsa looked up and nearly jumped out of her skin. She felt her usual fear intensified at the sight of Evelyn. Identical blue eyes stared down at the cowering blond with disgust as she walked closer to her. Evelyn took in the sight of her host, the telltale signs that she had been crying.

"What are you doing here?" Elsa stammered.

"Any intense negative feeling brings me here. You should already know this Elsie." Evelyn said.

Elsa felt an involuntarily shudder ripple through her as Evelyn edge closer to her. The towering girl had jet black hair that was swept skyward with an ice crown on top and she had a dust of freckles that somewhat lessen the scariest of her. She grabbed Elsa's chin and lift it up, so they were eye-to-eye. Elsa's breathe caught and she could only hear the hammering of her heart.

"What do you want?" Elsa whispered

"My powers back." Evelyn hissed. "You should be grateful that you were chosen to have this power, instead you act like a scary little kid in the dark. Don't you know the fear and absolute power you have to control this mortals?"

"But I don't want to use my powers for darkness." Elsa protest.

Evelyn gave a short laugh. "It's not up to you. I make the decisions here and you're just a puppet."

The room grew colder and darker as Evelyn shifted into something more malevolent and sinister.

"No, please. Please-"