happyrainbowsunshinekitty does not own frozen or rise of the gaurdians. she does own the song in the story
"ugh" I sighed "no one gets me!" I slammed my fist on to the table, creating a beautiful design of ice. Ice and snow were beautiful to everyone. Everyone loved playing in snow. Everyone loved snow and ice. Everyone, that is, except me. I hate it. It's the reason I can't play with my little sister, Anna. From outside my thick white door, I heard someone singing, singing to me. "Elsa, please I know you're in there, people are asking where you have been. They say to have courage, and I'm trying to. I'm right out here for you, just let me in!" the voice sang. It was Anna. I made no reply. I heard her footprints walk away slowly. I felt horrible. I almost killed my little sister, and I can't even make it up to her? I have to shun her out; I have to shun everyone out. My parents had died when I was 13; no one had seen my face in 5 years.
"Will anyone ever see me?" I sang
"Will anyone know how I feel? I bet
They don't even care!
Is it in stone, all set?
How my life should be, the rest?" for once in forever, I felt powerful. Shooting icicles across the room, I smiled. My cheeks felt warm, different. I hadn't smiled in a very long time.
"I can do anything I want
I am free
My dreams, no more they haunt!
Now I see
I can be-" I slipped on the ice. I remembered something: I couldn't have fun, I couldn't risk it.
Jack's pov
I know it was wrong what I was doing. But she was so beautiful. Watching that girl with pristine white hair, pale skin, and ice blue eyes. She was singing so happily, until she slipped on something. The best thing: she had my powers. She could make snow and ice so easily. I knew she was the only one I ever liked or would like. It broke my heart that she wouldn't be able to ever see me
Elsa's pov
I grunted as I picked my self up. I saw a figure outside my window. I squinted, rubbed my eyes, it was still there. I was overjoyed for seeing someone after such a long time. Then I got scared. If they saw my powers, would they tell everybody? What would they all think? A created an array of snowballs, and launched them. Instead of falling down, the figure swerved and came towards me, flying. "who are you and how did you get here?" I asked promptly, not even looking at it. "wait" the supposed male said "you can see me?" I was confused why wouldn't I? I looked at him. Turns out it was a boy around my age. He was pretty cute. No, handsome. He looked familiar, though. "jack… frost?!" I asked he nodded. wow he's even cuter in real life. I thought I had only ever seen him in books. His ice blue eyes match mine! He has had something bad happen to him, something traumatizing. He wore only a tattered blue shirt and tan shorts. He looked at what I was wearing. A dark blue top, and knee length shorts. "are you cold?" we asked each other simultaneously. "no I'm okay. The cold never bothered me anyway" we said again in perfect unison. All of a sudden I tripped. He caught me. I look into his deep blue eyes. He looks into mine. For a second, everything is perfect.