AN:/ Here's Chapter 7. There's a bit of Hans' view, though unlike Jack I don't plan on it being a reoccurring thing. R&R please. Enjoy.


CHAPTER 7: Not A Monster (Part 2)

Jack had found Kristoff holding Anna close to him. Her hair was turning white quickly.
"Grand Pabbie!" Kristoff said.
"Bring her to me Kristoff," Pabbie said.
Kristoff shuffled moving closer to the ended of the pit.
"Anna, your life is in danger. Ice is consuming your heart," Pabbie said after a moment.
"Can't you get it it out?" Kristoff pleaded.
"Im afraid I cannot. If it was her head I could, but only an act of true love can thaw a frozen heart."
"An act of true love?" Anna said.
"A true loves kiss of course!" One of the trolls giggled.
The trolls started kissing each other. To Jack this seemed ridiculous. A kiss? Anna began violently shivering.
"We need to get you back to Hans," Kristoff said.
"...Hans," Anna said in a questioning tone.
The reindeer walked over and Kristoff pulled the two of them out. Kristoff climbed onto it with Anna as they rode out of the clearing.
"Who is this Hans?" He heard Olaf shout.
"Thank you for trying to help," Jack told the trolls.
Jack started to walk out after the group.
"Winter spirit," Grand Pabbie called out.
Jack stopped turning around.
"Love is a powerful emotion, sometimes it is what a person needs in a time of despair. I do not know why the Man in the Moon chose you to be a winter spirit, but in time you will find the answer to your questions as well as yourself," Grand Pabbie said.
"Thank you," Jack said.
"Go help your friends! Go!" the young troll from earlier ushered.
Jack remembered Anna and flew out of the clearing.


The ice castle shimmered in the light of dawn. A small group arrived upon horseback.
"Find Princess Anna and there is to be no harm done to the Queen," Hans ordered.
A large monster of ice and snow stood in front if the castle.
"Go away!" It shouted, it's voice deep and hallow.
Elsa creaked the door open slightly. This was the second time that a group had approached her castle. Marshmallow had gotten rid of the first with no harm done. Then two members of the group noticed her. She closed the door retreating to the top floor. Why couldn't they understand that she wanted to be alone!? Then they had entered the room raising their crossbows at her. The room took on an amber hue.
"No. Please," Elsa.
One of them shot an arrow at her. At the last moment she had created a ice wall, stopping the arrow just inches from her face. She shoots ice towards them as they try to get out of he way. Narrowing her eyes she blocks one of the men with the ice wall pushing him back. The balcony doors shatter as the wall continues moving. There's a faint clicking noise that rings throughout the room. Elsa stops the ice wall but creates icicles that back the other thug into a wall. One of them gets closer to his neck. They were going to kill her if she didn't stop. She reverted her focus back to the thug trapped behind the ice wall, moving it slowly closer to the edge. The room was taking on a black color.
"Queen Elsa! Don't be the monster they fear you are!" Hans shouted.
Elsa looked at Hans. She realized how close she was to killing the thugs and retracted her hands, wrapping them around her stomach. One of the men still had their crossbow out from the group next to Hans. There was the sound of cracking. The glass chandelier fell while Elsa tried to escape. Her foot caught itself behind her ankle. Then it went black.


Hans placed Elsa's limo body in front of him on Sitron as he led the group back towards Arendelle. When they arrived at the castle the Duke strutted towards him.
"We must execute her the moment she wakes up!" He shouted.
"No!" Hans protested.
"She is a threat to everyone!"
"The former Queen has done no wrong yet. In the meantime I have other plans."
Hans dismounted carrying Elsa.
"We should at least put her in confinement for the time being," the Duke hissed.
"There's a cell the King told me about before his death in the event something like this happened," one of the servants spoke up.
"Show me," Hans demanded.
The servant led him down into the dungeons. It was a small room—a single wooden plank to serve as a bed, a small window, and a pair of shackles. But the shackles were large enough to fit a hand in with engravings over them.
"Bring me a blanket," Hans said.
Hans rested Elsa on the plank undoing the shackles and putting them around her hands. They were large and heavy but he managed to fit the last one on when the servant came in with a blanket. He thanked the servant taking the blanket. The servant walked out quite possibly to go back to the main rooms.
Hans noticed the slit in Elsa's dress rubbing his hand up and down her leg smirking. Even through his gloves she was ice cold.
"Jack," she murmured, pleased almost.
Hans grabbed the blanket wrapping it around her. For a second he wondered who the mysterious Jack was before disregarding the thought. Why hadn't she accepted his marriage proposal in the beginning? Unlike Anna she was intelligent, and far more attractive. She would have been the perfect queen to rule by him. Assuming she stayed out of the kingdoms affairs. That plan hadn't worked out. This left him to pursue Anna, who was clumsy and so blinded by love. Hans smirked. He closed the door behind him.


When she woke up she was in the castle dungeon. It was a tiny cramped space. She lifted herself up noticing a blanket wrapped around her and her hands chained. Elsa stood up—the blanket falling off of her and tried to freeze the cuffs off. Her powers were useless. Out of the tiny window she saw Arendelle in the middle of a blizzard.
"What have I done?" Elsa said trembling.
The door opened, Prince Hans walked in setting a torch in a bracket.
"Why did you bring me here?" Elsa demanded.
"I couldn't let them kill you," Hans responded.
"I'm a danger to Arendelle! Get Anna!"
"She hasn't returned."
Elsa sat down looking out the window. Every possible thought of the worse that could happen to Anna passed through her mind.
"If you could bring back summer," Hans trailed off.
"Don't you see? I can't," Elsa said disappointed. "Please tell them to let me go."
Hans stroked the side of her face. She closed her eyes allowing him to continue.
"No stop, you're Anna's not mine," she said pulling herself way forcefully.
"I asked you first didn't i?" Hans smiled sadly.
"Yes but... She's good I'm not. She's pure. I'm a monster. You're hers not mine."
"Didn't you think that maybe you're not a monster? You aren't Elsa. For once wouldn't it be nice if someone loved you back as well?"
"I did, and they left me."
Hans kissed Elsa lightly. Her eyes went wide as he kissed her. She wanted to forget everything for a while. Jack. Elsa kissed Hans harder as his hands wandered her sides. She shivered from his touch until he broke away. He smiled.
"I'll see what I can do on releasing you," Hans said.
He took the torch, slamming the door behind him. Elsa lifted her arm up wiping her mouth on her sleeve. The after taste of Hans seared her lips with its repugnant taste.


Jack flew with the group thinking over Grand Pabbies words. Why wouldn't the man in the moon tell him why he was invisible to anyone else or the reasons for his powers? Looking back he realized he did in a way resent the Man in the Moon. There were very small answers that he was given, and they weren't always clear. He thought he heard his name being called. He flew faster towards Arendelle past the group. He heard it again.
The castle. Jack flew around, at one point he came to a window. There was a fire place in the back of the room that was going on, a few chairs, a group of people, and the one that stood out the most was sideburns. Jack opened the window and jumped down onto the floor.
"Yes Queen Elsa is in the cell. She's refusing to undo the winter blizzard," Hans said.
"She didn't even know about it until recently you dastard!" Jack snapped.
"Someone close the window it's getting cold in here," one of the nobles said annoyed.
A servant walked through Jack closing the window.
"Should we execute her? It could undo the winter," another noble piped up.
The other nobles cheered agreeing raising glasses of champagne. Jacks eyes widened. He flew around the hallways trying to find the dungeon. Elsa. He needed to get Elsa out of the damned place before she got hurt. A dark hallway with a creeks set of stairs leading down. Jack flew down fast as he could going farther down. There were empty cells, and then there was one at the lowest floor with a single cell.
Jack frosted the lock, opening the door and entered. Elsa sat on a wooden board.
"Elsa," he said.
Her head perked up as she looked at him.
"Jack!" She smiled.
"Elsa are you okay?" Jack asked.
"I think yes."
"We have to get you out of here. They'll kill you if we stay any longer."
"But Hans said that he'd get me out."
"Bullshit, can you freeze those off?"
"You think I haven't tried?"
"Just thought—"
"You think a lot of things. Hell I loved you and you thought I was a monster!"
Elsa's eyes went wide as she noticed what she said.
"I don't think we ever got around to saying we loved each other properly," Jack smirked.
"You still left me," Elsa said sourly.
"Perhaps I shouldn't have."
"Jack."
"Yes Elsa?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
"So how the hell am I supposed to get out of here exactly?"