Okay, this is my first time writing a story like this, I've really begun to like the thought of Pitch and Elsa together.
I got the idea for it from a video named Cold and Dark about Pitch and Elsa.
So yea, this is my take on PitchxElsa couple
But yea, please go easy on the rookie ^^
but always open for feedback!
Black Frost
All those years in the shadows, I thought no one else knows how this feels like. But now I see I was wrong.
It has been three years since the king and queen had shipwrecked and Elsa has come of age for coronation, too much of Elsa's disagreement and Anna's enthusiasm. But there was nothing Elsa could do to stop their butler Archer from opening the castle and crowning Elsa as the king had told him to go through with, 8 years ago, when Elsa was a kid.
As some of the first sunlight hits Anna's window and her eyes, she squeezes them a little tighter while turning around in bed just to wake up to the first knocks from a gentle hand.
"Princess Anna are you awake?" asked the two girls' butler, Archer with a sore and calm voice.
"I'm awake, I'm awake!" she quickly responded while still sitting in her bed with closed eyes, not realized what day it was.
As she slowly half opens her own eyes while yawning, she gaze upon a beautiful dress that was made ready for the big day, well she thought it was a big day.
Quickly as she was able too, she got out of her bed, all cheerful and happy and got in her dress.
As she charges happy though the corridors of the castle and almost ran pass her sister Elsa's room. Anna stops up for a second or two, looking at the door that has been closed as long as she can remember. Only the Butler has been allowed to visit her sister, which made her a little sad and took a step closer.
Anna stood now in front of her sisters' door, placing a hand on the handle but stops in her action and sigh as she walked off and out to the courtyard of the castle.
As Anna walks off and disappears, another sigh came from the door but on the other side.
Elsa was sitting on the other side of the door, with the head leaning up at it, she really didn't know what to do, as the future queen she has responsibility and her parents would defiantly want her to rule like they did – she looked up and saw her own work of frustration throughout her years of pain in crystal clear ice spikes sticking out of the ceiling and making a thin layer.
"Why... why should both of you die..?" She asked out in the room while sitting in a fetal position with her arms around her legs.
Of cause, no one answered her back, which made her feel so much more alone with this burden and pulled herself even closer.
A soft knock on the door snapped her out of her own thoughts and replied to the knock:
"Yea… who is it?"
"It's Archer, miss. May I come in?" The old butler gently asked.
"Oh… yea of cause Archer, I'm sorry" Elsa quickly apologized and unlocked the door for the elderly man.
The butler closed the door after him and locked the door so they wouldn't be interrupted by the other staff or Anna.
"I-I'm sorry for the mess Archer, it's so hard to control myself" She begun while going back in her usually fetal position when the butler notices the ice spikes and the thin layer of ice covering the glasses, even the walls that surrounded them was covered in small but clear snowflakes.
Archer the butler kneeled down in front of Elsa and placed a hand on her shoulder and gave her a little smile when they eyes met.
"Don't be sad miss, I know it's hard for you, I've seen you grow from just a kid, to a strong and independent woman. You have to be strong, for your parents, and yourself"
You have to be strong, for your parents, and yourself" Archer said, trying to comfort her.
"Don't give up on me now miss" He said and helped Elsa up on her feets as Elsa gave a little smile back, or tried – in truth she wasn't happy, her power kept getting out of control and she has really hard time controlling it, which just made her even more scared of her 'curse' and just wanted to be alone where no one could get hurt from her.
As the butler left the room to attend to other matters, since it was the day the coronation were to happen.
Elsa took a deep breath and walked over to her window and looked down on her little window wooden counter where her gloves was laying.
She looked out of her window and could see how a crowd of people was building up all across the world and without batting an eye; she put on her gloves and turned around towards the door.
"Open the gates!"
As the guards open the two double gates and all the people start to venture in the courtyard, Anna, Elsa's sister ran out really enjoying the people around her and the fact that she's finally been able to get out of the castle.
While the servants welcomed the newly arrived guests and guiding them to the open double door, that leads them into the main hall and further into the coronation room, where the archbishop stood leaned over the book of Christ while the guests were finding their seat.
"All rise for the queen" and as a respond, all got up looking over to the side where the future queen of Arendelle slowly walked in, with her hands in front of her, merged into one another. When Elsa stop and stood with her nose pointed at the archbishop that stood ready with her tiara in his hands, she bend a little forward and got the tiara placed on her head.
While all that was ongoing, not too far away from the castle and city, in the tree lines shadow, a high tall slim figure with one hand placed on the tree trunk and only half of his body side in the light.
A little smirk formed on the figures cheek as the person disappears in the shadow and reappeared in the church high up on a wooden pillar, standing up while leaning with arms crossed at another wooden pillar as he looked down at the newly crowned Elsa.
When he gazed upon the new queen of Arendelle he did not see a happy queen, nor proud of being queen. But a woman that wanted to be alone and away from everyone else.
But he also saw a darkness inside of her, which gave him a wolf-like smile.
As all of them began to move to the ball hall, the darkly shadowing figure disappeared again as if nothing ever happen.
Anna was having great fun talking with a stunning tall, well-dressed man named Hans, from the Southern isles and while Elsa was trying to keep herself calm though it was very difficult for her.
Without notice the people passing by her, or the dancing couple or even the music playing… all noise.
*No no no.. I-I can control it, don't let it control me.. I'm stronger than this, don't let it go* she stood with her arms warped around herself, closing eyes and in her own thoughts, when she suddenly gets pulled back into the real world.
"Now this is the one I'm looking for," said the mysterious tall, lithe person with dull pale-gray skin and golden yellow eyes resembling an eclipse, and glossy black hair that is spiked formed.
When she realized that he was talking to her, she got a mixed feeling of surprising and got a little scared for the tall person, which quickly cracked a smile to her: "Don't be afraid, I'm not gonna hurt you!"
"I'm sorry, I'm confused" she replied back with a voice that was more at eased and raised an eyebrow.
"Why are you holding back?" He asked her with his arms and hands together, behind his back walking a little closer to Elsa.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about" she reply back to him now slightly more nervous but didn't move.
"I know what you are, Queen Elsa, and I can help you" the tall man said with a gentle almost soft voice with
a little smile on his cheek.
*Wha.. what? How could he know?* she thought to herself.
"No… I can't, sorry" she said, while trying to fit in the crowd, where some started to notice that, the queen was talking to a stranger. Which they started to wonder who could be. Pretty much anyone who tried to talk to her got a gentle request to let her be.
"You don't have to be alone with this burden.. I believe in you" He said still giving her a little smile
"My answer is no" she replied with a little more determined and started to walk off the ball, she just had to get away from everything and back to her own room, where she could be herself, and not be bothered by anyone else.
As she turned her back to the tall mysterious man, a slight change in his face changed, in annoyance that he couldn't get the way he wanted it to turn out.
"I think you should go," she told him while slowly walking away and towards the door.
"You wanted to be left alone, done – But first…" As he took her glove, she turned around and tried to get it back.
"Hey, give me my glove!" she said with an even more nervous and a little panic in her voice.
"Let me ease your mind about one thing – they'll never accept you."
"Enough," she said with her hands around herself while walking with closed eyes, trying to close off the truth
"After all, you're not one of them."
"I said, ENOUGH!" With an almost a sore and panic over making it stop, she turned around at everyone and the dark person, she was talking to, in an almost scream, she launched a wave of frost in a half circle wide, making everyone take one step back in shock.
Everyone was in completely utterly surprised over what they saw; one of them was the Duke of Weselton.
He holds his arms up in front of his own head almost in horror, like she was some sort of monster, a witch to run after them all.
"Sorcery" the duke in mere horror said and looked at her like she was a witch
The only man who wasn't in shock or in horror was the tall darkly man, he only stood there with a little grin, looking at what everyone else saw as something to be afraid of, he, on the other hand, embraced it, saw the beauty and uniqueness.
In terror of what everyone would do to her, she fled, though the door and down the corridor without giving her sister or Archer a glance.
This was too much for her, she HAD to get away from here and out in the open. Just to be herself and not to think of hurting anyone else anymore.
The moment she went thought the double door and out of sight, the tall darkly man disappear in the shadows without anyone else notice.
Though a back door, she came out to the big lake, surrounding the castle.
She turned around when a familiar voice talked behind her, standing in the doorway. The duke cried out loud in terror at her: "Monster, somebody gets her!" And as she slowly with her hands in front of her, trying to explain to the people now standing in the doorway behind the duke.
"No please, don…" But before she got to finish her sentence, her foot touched the cold water behind her and as like all the other things she touched, it turned first to a thin layer of snowflake but quickly change to a completely frozen, rigid and hard ice when touched by her.
As the water quickly changes to ice, she saw her chance to run, and run she did. But as soon as she touched the water, more and more while running, begun to spread out and freeze everything it touched, and by that change, the weather and the surroundings as well as the environments transformed into a hash, and evil winter.