Separated

Jack Frost flew as far away from the castle as possible. He couldn't believe that Elsa thought of him that way. He felt so stupid.

He left because he knew that she would have more nightmare about him and that was what pitch wanted. He did not want that to happen.

Jack kind of wanted to cry. He was flying near the top of some mountain. He recognized it in some books that talked about great places to travel. It was called the North Mountain. He looked at it in wonder but was still overwhelmed at what happened at the palace.

Jack landed his bare feet in the snow and put his staff across his shoulders. He was trying to figure out what to do, he couldn't go back home, that was tooooooooo far away in his time zone. He sighed and squatted on the ground. He stood his staff up and used his empty hand on his head brushing his hair and looked outward. What am I supposed to do, she fears me, she can't ever see me again… I miss her… he thought.

A small tear rode down his cheek.

Jack's negative thoughts clouded his brain. He wasn't thinking straight and then… A chuckle. He looked around to see who it was… no one was there.

The chuckle grew into laughter. Jack struggled to find the source. Jack got up and moved his staff in front of him for protection. The laughter grew louder and louder. Jack grew in, fear.

The laughter stopped and there was a slight pause… "thank you."

It was pitch's voice. Pitch was there and he it all came to Jack and he finally understood. "wait, no! you can hurt her!" Jack screamed into the cold air. "oh, but I can. You just don't want me to." Jack's eyes widened. He saw a figure that seemed to be a shadow.

"NOOOOOOO!" he yelled and charged at the nightmare king. Pitch grinned and waved his hand. Then Jack was trapped in a cage.

"don't hurt pitch, I swear to god, I will—" and he was cut of and felt binds wrap around his mouth. He couldn't speak. Pitch smiled and said. "I didn't get to finish my sentence… thank you for leave her to me. I really appreciate that." He smiled and started walking away.

Jack then finally understood. Pitch has been watching her this whole time. When Jack fell asleep, pitch took the opportunity and tainted her dream and did just enough to separate them. Jack felt so stupid…

He closed his eyes and cried silently, he had failed.

Elsa was sobbing, she couldn't believe he was gone. All because of some stupid dream, or nightmare. She didn't know what to do, she wanted to chase after him but her fear of exposing herself to Arendelle. This stressed her out a bit. Elsa drew her hands on to her forehead and tried to control her breathing.

If I go back to bed, then everything will go back to the way it was. She thought this and ran to her bed leaving a trail of many snowflakes. Jumped up under the covers and closed her eyes.

Tears spilled out of her shut eye lids, she was still thinking about Jack.

She was trying to imagine him right next to her, like when she saw his peaceful face before everything was ruined.

She tossed and turned with her eyes closed. She struggled to block out their argument. "you fear me?" his question repeated in her brain. She saw his upset face, he looked so distraught.

Elsa was getting frustrated. She turned on to her stomach and muffled her crying screams into the pillow.

"that's right let it all out." An unfamiliar voice ran through her mind. "what?" she whispered to herself. "your screams, your angry, sad, little pathetic screams. They're letting out any piece of you that has cracked." The voice said, and the sound of a chuckle followed behind. "what? Why?" Elsa was very confused and scared. "you messed up with Jack right, who is supposed to take care of you now?" the voice sounded evil and dark this made Elsa insecure. She drew up the covers of her bed hoping that possibly they would protect her. The voice laughed "as if that will protect you" it said and laughed loudly. Elsa shrieked and felt something pull her under the covers…