Mission Accomplished: A New Target
A Jelsa Fanfiction
Again, I'm really sorry about not updating sooner, I lost WiFi and inspiration for a while, so i will try to make it up to you somehow. Let me know if here's anything I can do for you guys. K? K. Time for the story.
Chapter 9
Elsa
"Bring it." Jack says.
Xibalba is the first to move. He runs towards Jack, while Hans runs towards me. Pitch leaves the scene, and I would follow him, but I have more pressing matters to attend to.
Hans tries to land a punch to my huge stomach- perfect target, I know- but I block him with my arm and push him back. I push the button of my cuff and the tiny darts shoot out. Hans dodges them all, which is surprising. He must have trained. He aims for a kick to my head, and I block it with my own leg, which catches him off balance. He fall to the floor, but quickly gets back up again. He throws a couple punches to my back, and I manage to twist enough that I can knee him in the stomach. He wheezes for air, and I hit a pressure point to his neck while he's trying to get his air, and he drops to the ground. I quickly pull out my tranquilizer and shoot him. He goes still, and i direct my attention to Jack.
Jack is pinned up against a wall, Xibalba pointing Jack's tranquilizer at him. I quickly aim my own and put it at him. The dart whizzes through the air and pierces Xibalba. He falls to the ground, and Jack comes over to me. "Thanks for that." He says, and pecks me on the lips.
"No problem. Now let's go get Pitch." I say, and we run towards a back room of the building, hand in hand.
In the back room, Pitch is waiting for us. He has a gun.
"Now, it's over." I say, and we fight.
I press the button on the other cuff, and the metal shards fly out. Pitch ducks, and aims the gun at me. He fires, and I dodge. Jack lets out a snarl of rage and comes at him. He tries landing a few punches, but Pitch is too fast and he dodges. He comes towards me with his fist, and I block him with my leg. Jack punches him while I have him distracted, then I sweep a swift kick underneath Pitch's feet, and he falls to the floor. The gun flies out of his hand, and I grab it. Jack puts a boot on his back, stopping him from getting up.
"Ha! You wouldn't dare shoot me." Pitch snorts.
"Oh yeah? Just watch."
"Oh Ms. Frost. You clearly overestimate yourself. You won't kill me, it's obvious.
The gun is cold and hard in my hands, and my hands are shaking. It's just a gun. But it's not the gun that kills. Its people.
I can't do it. I stand still, frozen. Pitch takes this moment of weakness as an advantage and shoves Jack off him. Jack yelps and falls to the floor and hits his head.
"JACK!" I shout.
In my surprise, I drop the gun and Pitch grabs it again.
"Say goodbye to your life." The unspoken part of his sentence hangs in the air. And your children.
I'm paralyzed with fear. This happened a while ago, when Jack's old boss North held a gun to me. My only instinct is to protect the children inside of me. My arms move in front of my stomach, the bullet proof cuffs all I can use to protect them.
"NO!" Jack shouts, and throws himself in front of me. I scream as the gun goes off and he's hit. The next part is a blur. I tackle Pitch, the gun falling out of his hand and him falling to the floor. I quickly grab my tranquilizer out of my pouch, him struggling to get out from underneath me. "See you in prison, Pitch." I say, and fire.
Pitch goes limp, and I get off him, running towards Jack, who is sprawled on the floor. My breath hitches as the sight of his blood pouring out of the bullet wound in his chest.
"Jack! Jack?" I whisper, tears streaming down my face. "Don't leave me. Please, don't leave me. I need you." (1)
I quickly pull out my phone and dial 911.
"911, what is your emergency?"
"Yes, my husband and I were attacked by some criminals, they're all knocked out, but one shot him in the chest and he's losing a lot of blood. Oh gosh, I don't think he's going to make it! Please, help!"
"Calm down Ma'am. Can you tell us where you are?"
"Umm, some abandoned building near the Winter building. It's gray, rickety and old."
'Alright Ma'am, we'll be right there. Hold tight."
The line goes dead, and I'm left here, hovering over Jack's limp body. I check his pulse, frantic. Faint, and very slow. I can barely detect his breathing. It's strained, and it looks painful.
I'm sobbing now, and I clutch his body. I get lay down next to him, and sob into his side.
Suddenly, hands pull me away from him, and I struggle. "NO!" I shout. "LET ME GO!"
"Ma'am, Ma'am, it's alright. We're not going to hurt you. We're going to take both of you to the hospital to make sure everything's alright, ok?" A nurse stares at me, and I stop struggling, exhausted.
I think I nod. I'm loaded onto a stretcher and taken to an ambulance. i see police men take the criminals away, and I think I sigh of relief.
That's the last thing I see before I pass out from exhaustion. (2)
(3)
When I wake up, I'm in a hospital. A familiar female doctor with long blonde hair stands checking some things out on a computer screen, and when she hears the sheets rustling when I sit up, she darts over to my bed.
"Elsa!" Punzie says. "I'm so glad you're ok! When I saw that it was you they pulled in, I was so worried!"
"Why weren't you at the party?" I ask. "How long was I out?"
"Oh, my boss had me work late, and you were asleep for about a day. Anyway, I'd like to inform you that your children are just fine, and no harm has come to them. Honestly, its miraculous that you got out of that with just a few scratches."
The memories of last night floods back in my mind, and I tense up. "Where's Jack?!"
Punzie places a hand on my arm. Oh no... "The doctors working on him said that it would take some time for them to get the bullet out, then stitch him up. Then he need to recover a tiny bit. You can't go and see him yet."
"It missed everything vital?" I ask, and Punzie nods. "So he's ok?"
"He's lucky." She says.
I nod, and yawn.
"You still look exhausted." Punzie says. "You get some rest, I'll let you know when you can go see Jack."
She's right, and I trust her, so I lay back on the pillow and go to sleep.
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When I wake up, it's dark outside, and Punzie smiles when she sees me. "You can go see Jack now. Can you stand?" I nod, and get up out of the bed. I change back into my jumpsuit, which is the only outfit I have at the moment, and walk with Punzie down the hall.
She opens the door to a room, and whispers to the doctor. He nods, and the two of them let me in to see him.
My heart swells. Jack is sitting upright, still in a bit of pain probably, reading a magazine. He looks alert and worried, and probably isn't concentrating on reading very much. When he hears my footsteps, he looks up.
Raw relief fills his eyes, and they tear up a bit. "Elsa!" He says, and tears start streaming down my face. I run over to his bed, not caring about contamination rules or anything like that, and fall into his arms. Now I'm sobbing uncontrollably into the crook of his neck, letting it all out.
"I'm so glad you're ok." I whisper, lifting up my head to look into his eyes. Jack tenderly wipes the remaining tears away, and kisses me gently.
"The babies are alright?" Jack asks, and I nod. "I love you so much."
"I love you too."
(1) I would never end it here. Promise.
(2) Elsa and Jack end up in hospitals a lot, don't they?
(3) I was thinking about ending it there, but to make up for my laziness, I decided to make this chapter long and not leave it on a cliffhanger in the case that I might lose WiFi again.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter! The babies are coming soon!
