Chapter 1
Knock, knock, "Elsa, do you want to build a snowman," Anna sings as she knocks on my door.
"Go away, Anna." I say as I tried to stay focused on not freezing the glass in my hand. My whole body shaking, my jaw is lock, and my head is starting to pound because of how hard I'm concentrating.
"You know, you'll have to keep this secret from Anna," Jack says as he stands in front of me his arms crossed.
My stay locked on the glass for a few more seconds, then ice slithers out from my palm and frosts the glass. I sigh and anger and frustration before I looked up at Jack. "Jack, I told you, when Anna knew about my powers before I hurt her. I can't have that happen again."
I get up from the sitting position I was in on my bed and move past Jack to the giant window.
Jack
A little indent between her eyebrows tells me that she's concentrating hard. When the class covers a nice she tosses it on the bed and sighs heavily. I can't help but study her; she's beautiful, for being fourteen years old. She's too young for me.
Her hair is the palest of blonde, it could almost be considered white, like mine. However, her hair has a slight tint of gold. Her big, ice blue eyes are framed by a heart shaped face. Her skin is pale and creamy.
She gets up from the bed and strides past me to the window. Outside the snow is starting to melt. Spring is coming. Arendelle doesn't need me anymore and I have to leave. I have to leave Elsa.
I'm about to tell her that I have to leave Arendelle, but she jumps back from the window and makes a frustrated sound. She must've placed her hand on the windowsill because the window is covered in ice.
"Elsa, it's alright, you'll get it eventually." I walk up behind her and tell her.
She turns around and looks up at me, her eyes full of determination, fear, and anger. They soften before she wraps her arms around my waist and gives me a hug. "Thank you, Jack. For everything, for teaching me, well, at least trying to teach me."
I hesitate before I returned her hug. "You're welcome," I hug her a few seconds longer than I should. As I hold her for those last seconds try to memorize how she feels in my arms, how soft her hair is against my neck, and how even her breathing is. "Well it's almost time for you to go to bed, which means I have to go."
"You almost sounded like my parents for a second," she laughs as she turns and opens the window for me.
I threw over and grab my cane and then head to the window. I lift off the ground, slowly. I am weightless when I'm in the air, when my hand is wrapped around my cane. Flying makes me breathless, free.
I fly out through the window turned towards Elsa, "Goodbye, Elsa." I waved to her and smile as she weaves back to me. I can't tell her that this will be the last time I'll see her. It will break her heart, and mine is already hurting anyhow. She closes the window. I watch her close the curtains but when they're shut I float there staring at her window wishing that I could see her the next morning.
