Its was two weeks since princess Elisabet Frost was missing. Elsa and Jack sent out guards to look for her; they asked MIM(Man in Moon) and his moonbots, glow worms plus etcetera. They've even sent search parties to find their beloved daughter to bring her home. No matter what they did, what ever they tried, they could never even get the tiniest sign that she was near. What to do? They were almost out of ideas.
Jack wandered throughout the halls of the Arendelle castle. He didn't have anything to do. That would usually be the time when it was his turn to take care of the baby. But since she was missing, he didn't know what to do.
He sighed gloomily as he entered his daughter's nursery. Chills overthrew him, taking step by step into the memories that reminded him of the pain. The pain oh so similar to hell.
The glass from the window was already cleaned up, the lights that were flickering on and off the night she was kidnapped got taken down so they could be replaced. There was still left over nightmare sand that Pitch left hiding in hidden corners of the room, plus under furniture. He walked over to the painted white crib, and looked down at the baby blanket that was still laying inside. He picked it up, examining it. Baby blue with small snowflakes and snowman. The special thing about the blanket is that it was especially made for her, because of how small it was.
Jack held the small fabric to his broken heart, letting a cold tear run down his cheek. Too many things got into his mind every time he painted a picture of her in his head, or even something that reminded him of her. It was as simple as that to make a person go depressed for a great amount of time, especially stealing someone you vowed to protect for the rest of their life.
Don't you see!? She doesn't want to live here anymore!
That quote really got to his head. Did she really not want to live here? Jack thought. Wait! How would we know? She's only eleven months old!
He dropped the blanket fit for a mouse on the side of the crib. He stood there for a long time, thinking about the whole incident. He thought about the moment when they sprinted down the hallway, the moment when they saw him cradling the baby in his hands, the moment when Tooth told North and Bunny to not fire, and then the part when Jack- oh God. The part, when Jack hurt one of the most important girls in his life. How could he forgive himself? Why didn't he just listen to Tooth and not feel confident that he wasn't going to hurt her.
Jack huffed and held his breath. He then started to cry.
Elsa walked in as if on cue, and put a hand on Jack's back. Jack was startled, and quickly whipped his tears.
"What are you doing in here?" He sniffed.
"Same as you. I came in here to remember the moment when we saw our daughter get stolen by that son of a-"
"I don't understand why he decided to take her. I bet she's going to be one of his minions; turn her into a Fearling." He walked over to the still broken window, Elsa following him.
They sat at the window, looking up at the cloudy sky and hugged each other, with Elsa's head resting on his chest, and his chin resting on top of Elsa's head. They embraced for what seemed like a century until Elsa started to tear up.
"I miss her so much!" she cried. They hugged even tighter and watched the clouds move hiding the earth's source of light (AKA happiness).
"We will find her. I promise." If only he actually believed it was true...
Pitch's lair was dim and freezing, the best combination of horror. The lair was even more arctic than it was ever since he brought Elisabet there.
He carried the baby to a broken up chair that was dirty and filled with feathers. He blew the dust off the chair ,setting her down. She started to giggle as he backed away a few steps. She kicked her feet playfully whilst she clapped her hands at the same time. She wasn't fazed by the despair plus anxiety the lair would normally bring up to others. Though, on the other hand, no one really came down to the lair to hang out with Pitch... of course Pitch would've thought of that as a great thing.
Pitch stared at the wee baby. There was something about this girl that reminded him of some one. When he looked at this kid, he saw another baby girl that looked somewhat like Elisabet, but with black hair and green eyes. When he saw Elisabet through the window of he palace sleeping, he automatically saw another little girl. But she was crying. She was screaming. But nobody would hear her. In reality, there was a platinum blonde baby sleeping the night away, but when he looked at her some more he found a black haired baby girl just sobbing and sobbing because she was afraid. Pitch usually would feel satisfied of this, but for some reason, he didn't. He felt his gut churning nonstop and his brain telling him to "Take her away! Quick!". He thought if he took away this young sleeping girl, then the crying baby would stop crying, and hurting his insides emotionally.
Pitch focused on this young little girl while she gazed at him. She clapped her hands some more giving a joyful grin. Pitch found himself smiling back and gave the quietest snicker. When he noticed him smiling he stopped right away, which made the baby laugh even more.
He looked at Elisabet seeing if he could see the other baby. He did, and she was smiling as well.
"I'm hallucinating, kid." Pitch said, pinching the bridge of his nose. Elisabet stopped clapping and laughing and just laid her head on the couch falling into a fast sleep. She opened one eye at him, wondering what he was going to do next.
Pitch sat down in another chair next to her. "Elisabet," he sighed.
Next, she gurgled something he hasn't heard anyone call him. "Daddy."
Jack felt the sickest sting in his stomach, like he just got betrayed by someone he loves dearly. He felt like throwing up.
Elsa, Jack, Anna, and Kristoff was in the grand dining room having a conference with the press. They each sat down listening to the press read the article they made for the lost princess.
"- If you happen to find Princess Elisabet E. Frost then please report her to the sheriff and she will be brought back safely to the Arendelle castle. The reward for finding the princess would be $20,000," the man paused, waiting for the approval.
There was silence invading the room. Kristoff spoke up," I think that is a great article. People would know that we mean business."
Anna nodded her head in agreement. "Great article, I love it. Now all we need is the king and queen's approval." Everyone looked at Elsa who was staring into space, and looked at Jack who was holding his stomach.
Elsa got back into reality. "What ever gets her back," Elsa said, getting up from the seat walking out of the room.
"I need to puke," Jack said as well, running out of the room.
The press seemed worried, as if he said something in the article that he wasn't supposed to. Anna and Kristoff looked at the man in apology.
"They like it." Anna recovered, with a fake smile.
Okay so now we know (kinda) why Pitch kidnapped Elisabet. If your still confused here is why:
Every time Pitch saw Elisabet it would remind him of someone that looks similar to someone he once knew. When he saw her sleeping he saw that one baby from his past instead of Elisabet. The baby he saw was afraid, and instead of feeding off the fear he felt a sharp pain in his stomach instead. He thought if he took Elisabet than the baby would stop crying and he wouldn't feel hurt.