Evil Jack Frost and Elsa Join Forces to Freeze the World!

Chapter 2: The Encounter

Sorry the last chapter was so short. It looked bigger when I made it. I`ll try to make this one longer. I`ll probably do at least one chapter every weekend but we`ll see. You get this one a bit earlier than usual. Now, let`s get this started! =D

Jack

Dang it. Why can`t life be a little better. Just a little? Nope. Never gonna happen for me. Therefore, I must attack the world and all on it for revenge. I`m flying around, bored to death, wondering what I should do. Maybe I can go freeze some pla- What the heck? No, that`s not right, this is Arendelle, I`ve been here before, it was all warm and friendly and ugly, yet I, for some reason, didn`t freeze it, but if I didn`t, then why is it frozen over and snowing. Wait, hold it, that isn`t real snow! Where are the clouds? Wha-bu-wait a min-huh? Why the heck is there a giant ice palace-like thingy over there on that mountain, and why does the magic snow seem to follow it up the mountain? I fly down towards it. It looks absolutely wonderful. Ice that is impossible to melt, in beautiful snowflake patterns that I could never make. It is so intricate, with so many details. I just have to explore it. I go down a bit further and find a beautiful and intricate ice staircase. I land at the bottom of the staircase and admire the masterpiece. Who could have made this? I get to the top where big, tall, beautiful ice doors. I push it open, and I get to see an amazing, gigantic room with a staircase at the right side and a hallway leading away at the left side. I want to go upstairs, but I don`t want to get caught, so I shut the doors. Then I realize that there could be someone in here already. I decide that if this person left their doors unlocked, then they can deal with an intruder admiring their house. As I climb the staircase, I see another beautiful open room but this time it has many doors leading off into other rooms, as well as four hallways. The door in the middle at the back of the room has a weird eerie glow to it and looks more of a dark blue and almost indigo color. I head of to it and open the door. And then shut it hurriedly. And then slowly open it again. There is a beautiful woman in a beautiful bed in a beautiful room. But I only focus on the beautiful woman. I slowly shut the door and walk across the room to her bed side. From what I see outside of the covers, I see a woman with a beautiful, pale face and white hair. She has pale skin and the top of her outfit has a purple-ish color cape-like thing with a blue button and underneath it is a black top or dress-I`m not sure-with aqua and purple-ish(like the cape thing) colored tear-drop-like designs at the top. She is so utterly beautiful, and I feel an urge to wake her. And, even though I`m highly worried that she will freeze me for it-and I know she can from looking at her palace-I lean over so that my face is hovering only about a foot above hers, but sideways from hers, and cautiously say, "Hello?"

Elsa

"Hello?" A voice says from above my head. "Dad, I don`t want to get up yet, I`m tired. Not like I have any-" I mumble, eyes still closed. Then I remember about yesterday. And then I realize that no one should be here, and it didn`t even sound like my dead dad or anyone else I know. "HEY" I scream, sitting straight up, and in the process bumping, hard, into someone`s face and knocking them away. "ARGH" The person screams, holding his nose. "WHO THE HECK ARE YOU?" I scream at the white haired man with a blue sweatshirt that had white stuff that almost looked like frost on it and who was holding his nose across from me. I jump out of bed and create a deadly sharp icicle in my right hand and an ice whip that I make fly over and wrap around his neck and arms and legs and pin him on the wall. With his hands off his nose, I realize I froze it. Ignoring his frozen nose, I stalk over to him with my icicle, lean into his face with my left hand next to his face and my right hand holding the icicle over his heart, a deadly look in my eyes and ready to kill him without a second thought if he does anything to try to hurt me or fight back. He looked absolutely terrified.

Jack

Oh my god. How the heck did she get that whip to do all that so quickly? I was wrong about her freezing me on sight, just my nose before sight, but I was right about her possible abilities. Oh, god, the way she is looking at me I know that if I move a muscle she`ll kill me. In fact, I just realized that I was holding my breath. Breathing through my mouth, (should I remind you she froze my nose) I was practically petrified on the wall until I realized that if I stay silent for too long she might just kill me. "He-HEY, hey, I`m not go-gonna hurt you, y-you can drop the icicle and-" "WHO THE HECK ARE YOU!?" She screams again in my face. "Sh-shhhhh, please, I`m J-Jack, Jack Frost." Her bottom lip quivers a bit as she examines my sweatshirt, which has frost spreading on it, more than usual, probably because I`m terrified. Since she looks a bit less violent now, I attempt to move a bit, but she immediately snaps her head back up and the part of the whip around my neck tightens so that I`m choking and, leaning in inches away from my face, she whispers in a deadly tone, "Don`t. Even. Try." "O-oka-ay" I barely manage to say as she is choking me. She tightens the whip and a choked noise escapes my throat before the whip loosens to the way it was before and I gasp for air as if I`ve never breathed before. "Th-thank you" I say to her. She looks down at my sweatshirt again. "Jack Frost?" She clarifies. I nod and say "Yup" This seems to trigger something in her head because she looks up at me like I just gave her an amazing idea. She turns her head to the side slightly, still looking at me through the corner of her eye, and calls out, "O-laaf!" In a sing-song voice that sounds absolutely beautiful. I curse myself for thinking it sounds beautiful while she might kill me at any second, but it`s true. A second later, a voice from downstairs says, "Yeah? Wait, where are you" "I`m upstairs." She calls down and after a while a dorky-looking snowman comes into her room. "Whoa, who that?" He asks the ice woman. She turns her head to me again and says, "It`s an intruder named Jack Frost who woke me." "Uh-um, who, who`s the talking snowman dude?" I whisper to Ms. Icy, trying not to offend the snowman. She looks at me with a look of, well let`s just say, not hatred. She even gives me a small smile that doesn`t last long but was still there. "Well, it`s Olaf, of course. Are you deaf?" She smirks for a second before going back to a grimmer, more guarded face. "Righty, so you ever going to let me off this wall?" I ask her hopefully. "Hmm, maybe, but only if you answer all my questions. Truthfully." She replies. I clear my throat. "Ask away." "Are you like me? Like…" She takes her left hand away from beside my face and holds it out beside her, creating a very intricate snowflake that hovered right above her hand. "Like, in that sense, are you like me." "Well, I-" I start but get interrupted by the forgotten snowman Olaf. "So, why was I called again?" He says to Ms. Icy. "Oh! Olaf, you are relieved of service." And he melted. "Umm, he kind of-" I start, leaning over as much as I could to try to see where exactly he went and only seeing a pile of snow with three buttons and a frozen carrot. But before I could finish, the snowflake turns into a hand made of ice that slaps my face so I`m looking at her again. "Continue with your answer." She orders me, the hardness back in her voice. "Right, umm, I sort of do, but It`s kinda different, and you're a lot more powerful than I and I could never make this palace or even this whip or tha- no, I could probably make that icicle, and I could definitely make that snowflake. I`m really, really good at making frost. That`s what I get my name from, you know." She eyes me carefully, squinting a bit, and says, "How should I believe you? How do I know you`re not just saying that to make me not want to kill you because you`re like me?" She moves the icicle, which has never left its position across from my heart, across from my abdomen and pokes me with it a little, as if to say that even if she did believe me she would still kill me if she felt the need. I take a sharp intake of air at the sharp feeling, just realizing exactly how sharp it is. "I-I can prove it!" I stammer. Looking at her to make sure she doesn't get mad at me for doing this, I carefully move my arms in a way that makes my palms be placed flat on the ice wall, and I focus on making it frost over. Watching the layer of frost move across her wall, Ms. Icy slowly moved the icicle back to its original position. Suddenly, the part of the ice whip that is around my right arm moves so that I can hold my arm out with my palm up, and she says, "Make a snowflake" I do, and she brings my arms up through the whip so that it is across from her face and she examined it carefully. She then puts her left hand next to my right one with her palm up like mine, and then creates a snowflake. She examines the two and mutters to herself, "They`re different patterns. I`ve always created the same pattern of snowflake." I look around the room and realize that she is right. The snowflake patterns in the wall were all the same, but were unlike mine. Ms. Icy appears to be quite observant. Okay, that`s quite annoying, maybe she`ll answer me without killing me. "Hey, um, can I ask your name, because I`ve been calling you Ms. Icy in my head and it is getting on my nerves." She smiles and laughs a little. Yay, she didn`t kill me! "My name is Elsa. Please don`t call me Ms. Icy." I smile at her and risk saying, "Okay, Ms. Icy" Her eyes flash with what I think is amusement, but then she tightens the part of the whip around my neck again and I think not. But then she confuses me again by only choking me for a very short time before making the whip disappear completely, dropping me onto the icy floor. I cough a bit but then look up at her, confused. She just laughs and says, "You look ridiculous" and with a smile still on her face, she waves her hand and my nose unfreezes. I had managed to forget about it before, but now I realize how nice it is to be able to breathe through my nose. "That`s better." She says. Still in shock, I stammer, "Y-you let me go, and you laughed, and you unfroze my n-" she smiles and says "Shush!" and walks over to me, grabs my arm, and pulls me onto my feet. "Thanks" I say to her, smiling a bit. She then says, "Were you born with your powers, like me?" I kind of freak out as I think about trying to explain the story of how I died and stammer, "Yeah, um, no, I, like, I, I`d r-really like, like, really appreciate it i-if you wouldn`t ask me, like, how it did happen, l-let`s j-just say I, I d-died. L-like, in a f-frozen lake. T-trying to save my l-little girl. From f-falling in a lake. When we were sk-kating. And I was alive. With my daughter. Who still knew I was t-there for h-her. Who l-loved me so m-much. Who cried for w-weeks." I realize that I have tears falling off my cheeks. I also realize that I explained everything to this Elsa in the process of trying not to. There was just something about her that made me want to trust her and open up to her. Even though she made me think she was going to kill me a few times. And she also seemed to have a heart wanting to get revenge on the world for cursing her with this fate. I smiled. "Wanna go kill the world together?" Then I realized what I had just said and covered my mouth eyes wide. Oops. It just kinda came out. As I was about to correct my words, she responded in an even more shocking way then I could have imagined.

I`ll update soon…at least by the end of the weekend. You get two chapters this weekend! So it`s not too much of a cliffhanger. Even though I`m sure you`ve already guessed what will happen know. BTW, I`d love to see some reviews as encouragement. Haven`t really gotten any yet, even though there have been reviews. If I don't get any reviews, even if just saying something as simple as it was great or update soon or it was terrible here`s why, after the third chapter, I`ll stop updating since no one wants to read it. I might even delete the story after a while of still no reviews. xC Bye! =)