A/N: To clarify any confusion, Pitch isn't actually (physically) there. He is giving Elsa nightmares and using her fear to become stronger. Because he is the nightmare king, his nightmares are powerful enough to come partially true (the cuts he gives her in her dreams come to life). Elsa, being afraid, doesn't want to go to sleep so she's not sleeping. The lack of sleep is resulting in hallucinations of Pitch. Basically, she's going a little crazy. Anyways, here it is!

Elsa's POV

"What flavors did you get?" Punzie asks, taking a big bite of her frozen yogurt. "Pomegranate and vanilla," I say, "How about you?" I take a bite of the delicious, cold dessert. "Double chocolate with Oreos on top, of course," she says.

"So how are things between you and Jack?" she asks. "Good. How about you and Flynn?" I ask. "Fantastic! Last night we walked down to the beach and tonight he's taking me out to that nice restaurant on campus," she gushes. I realize how little I've actually seen Jack lately. "So what was up with Jack before we came here?" she asks. "He just wanted to make sure I was okay. Typical of him," I shrug.

"That's sweet. Sometimes I wish Flynn was more sensitive like that. Don't get me wrong, he's protective and kind but he doesn't know how happy it would make me if he asked 'Are you okay' every once in a while, you know?" she says, swirling her spoon around the cup. I nod.

"Punz, can I ask you something?" She looks up at me from her yogurt and nods. "If you had a secret that was potentially dangerous… would you keep it to yourself to protect everyone or tell someone?" I ask. "What kind of question is that?" she asks. "I'm just curious," I lie. "Well, I guess I would tell someone. Usually when you think you're protecting someone, it backfires."

Jack's POV

"Are you suggesting that we tell Elsa about Pitch and make her fight him by herself?" I ask, already knowing the answer. "It's the only way, Jack," Bunny says. "You don't know that!"

"Do you have a better idea?" Bunny asks. "Not yet. But I'll come up with something," I say.

I walk over to one of the computers and turn it on. "Wow, Bunny look at this," Tooth says, in awe at the computer. "When was the last time you were around humans?" I ask. "I can't blend in like you, Jack," she says. I click on the search engine and type in 'The Study of Dreams'. A few links come up explaining dreams and how they come about scientifically. "Haven't these people ever heard of Sandy?" Tooth asks, reading over my shoulder. "No. Scientists don't believe in us. They like to explain things logically, not magically," I explain.

"We need Sandy for this," Bunny groans, once we check a few links, not finding any useful information. "Or maybe not," I say, remembering someone who might be able to help us.

Elsa's POV

We get back to the dorm and I see Anna and Astrid watching TV. "Is Mer out with that guy again?" I ask. Anna nods, not taking her eyes off the screen.

I walk into the bedroom and see Pitch standing by the Window. "Hey, Elsa. Are you tired yet?" he asks. I continue to ignore him. "I hate how one-sided our conversations are lately," he says. I let his words roll off my back and put my purse onto my bed.

"I know you want to take a nap. Go ahead," he says. I'm not going to let him win, not this time.

Jack's POV

"Where are we going?" Tooth asks. "To see the Phycology and Philosophy professor," I say, leading them towards his classroom.

We get inside the huge classroom and I see him, Professor Milo Thatch, sitting at his desk, grading papers. "Hi, Mr. Thatch," I say, getting his attention. "Hello, Jack," he says, and then nods at Bunny and Tooth. "Cool Jacket," he says to Bunny. "Actually it's quite warm," Bunny says, causing Mr. Thatch to chuckle. I mentally face-palm.

"Anyways, I'm writing a paper with my friends here and I was wondering if I could ask you some questions," I say. He smiles. "What kind of questions?" he asks. "About nightmares and Pitch Bl-," Bunny starts. "About dreams," I interrupt.

"Oh, I love to study that sort of thing. Ask away," he says, intrigued.

"Do you know if there's a way to prevent dreams?" I ask to clarify. "No, sorry. There's so much not known yet about dreams. Although I did read an article about this cool new breakthrough in shared dreams," he says. "Shared Dreams?" I ask. "Yeah, you know, when two people have the same dream," he says.

"Mind if I see the article?" I ask. "Not at all. It's great to see young people like you becoming interesting in Oneirology," he says, turning around and digging through the piles of papers on his desk. He hands it to me and I read a few lines of it. "Can I borrow this? It might be helpful for our report," I say. "Sure! You can keep it," he says with a smile.

Anna's POV

"Elsa! Oh, Elsa! Where are you, Elsa?" I sing merrily down the hall. "Anna, please stop singing," Elsa sighs. "But you love my singing," I complain. I see Elsa is busy working on an essay. "When you're done, want to go for a walk?" I ask. "No thanks, Anna," she says coldly.

"Fine then, feisty pants," I say. She continues to type away. "Can you please leave me alone, I'm busy," she mutters. "Well I'm leaving in a few days because high school is starting and so I was hoping we could spend some time together," I say. She doesn't look up at me.

"Elsa! Please don't shut me out again. Can we just go for a walk?" I beg. She looks up at me and gets off the bed. "Sure, lets go for a walk to the door," she says, walking me to the door. She pushes me out into the hallway. "Elsa, please," I plead. She turns around, heading back towards the bed, but she doesn't get far before she shrieks, stumbles and falls to the ground.

"Omigosh, Elsa! Are you alright?" I ask, running to her side to help her up. She landed hard on her arm and he current position looks painful. I offer her my hand but she ignores it and gets up on her own. "I'm fine," she mutters, sitting on the bed. Her face is pale and her eyes look tired. "I don't think you're-" I start. "Anna! I said that I'm fine!" she snaps. "I don't believe you."

"Well I am, okay?" she says, turning towards her laptop. "Prove it. Go to the doctors with me, right now," I say. "What? No! I don't have time for this," she says, clicking a few buttons on her laptop. "Elsa, you need to prove to me that you're not sick or hurt."

She sighs. "You don't trust me?"

"I do but that doesn't mean that I can't have proof," I argue. "Fine, Anna. If it'll make you happy," she says angrily, getting up and walking past me.

I follow her out of the dorm and together we walk down the path from the dormitory. "The fresh air is nice," I say, trying to break the silence. She doesn't look at me, probably pissed that I made her stop working. Elsa can be a total workaholic.

"Elsa, don't be mad at me. I'm doing this for you," I say. She stops and turns to face me. "I know, Anna. I'm sorry but I just have a lot going on right now," she says. "I get it," I say.

We get into her car and we drive to the off-campus hospital. "Honestly, Anna. This is a waste of time," she complains. "If I collapsed on the ground, didn't get much sleep, and started acting suspicious, wouldn't you be worried?" I ask. I can see a look of sadness in her eyes and I know my words got to her.

We walk inside and I request to see a specific doctor. "Who's Bulda?" Elsa asks. "She's Kristoff's adopted Mother," I explain.

All of a sudden Bulda comes rushing up to me and gives me a big hug. "Oh, Anna. It is so nice to see you! How are you? And how's my Kristoff?" she asks. "We're both doing just fine, Bulda," I say with a giggle.

"So what brings you here?" she asks. "My sister hasn't been feeling well lately. I already know she's crazy but can you make sure there is nothing seriously wrong with her?" I tease. "Anna!" Elsa snaps.

Bulda chuckles. "I'll meet you in room 1, Elsa," she says with a smile.

Elsa's POV

Anna can be really annoying sometimes but I never should have yelled at her. I hate that she made me go to the doctors but I know I have nothing to worry about. I can hide my exhaustion. I still haven't told anyone that I have been avoiding sleep.

"So, Elsa, what seems to be the problem?" she asks. "To tell you the truth, nothing. Anna's just overreacting," I admit. "Well lets just go over this list of symptoms just in case," she says. "Symptoms for what?" I ask. "All kinds of symptoms. If you have multiple, it could mean that you have a condition," she says. "But I'm fine," I say. "Then this should be quick," she says with a smile.

"Have you been tired lately?" she asks. "Yes," I admit.

"Moody?" she asks. "Maybe?" I say, unsure. I guess so.

"Muscle aches?" "No."

"Do you have trouble falling asleep?" "Not exactly."

"Trouble staying asleep?" "Defiantly not."

"Feeling unrefreshed after sleep?" "You could say that."

"Headaches?" "A few."

"Loss of concentration?" "I don't think so."

"Hallucinations?" I don't know if I should tell the truth. There's a pause before I answer. "Uh, no," I lie.

"One more question; how many hours did you sleep this week?" "I-I don't know. 8 maybe?" I admit.

"Well, Elsa, good news. I'm happy to inform you that you are perfectly healthy. Just get more sleep, sweetie, and you'll be just fine. Those headaches and exhaustion will go away," she says.

She's been looking at me as though she knew something was wrong with me from the first second she saw me. "Um, thanks," I say, leaving to meet Anna in the waiting room.

Bulda follows me. "Anna, can I talk to you before you go?" she asks.

Anna's POV

I follow Bulda across the waiting room to a more private place away from Elsa. "What's wrong Bulda?" I ask. "It's your sister," she says. "W-What do you mean? Is she okay?" I ask, in a panic. "She's alright but I have some concerns."

"What kind of concerns?" I ask, worried. "You're sister shows signs of severe fatigue and exhaustion."

"She WHAT?" "Shh, relax, Anna. I just need Elsa to get more sleep. From the looks of her and from what she told me, she's not sleeping much. I need you to slip a hypnotic into her drink twice a day. She should be much better, almost symptom free, within a week if the hypnotic works as it should," she says.

She hands me two large bottles of pills. "Sleeping pills?" I ask. She nods. "Why didn't you give these to Elsa?" I ask. "I told Elsa she was perfectly fine," she says. "You WHAT? Is that even legal?" I snap.

"Anna, I told you about my ability to read people, correct?" she asks. I nod. Bulda is a natural healing doctor but she also has a special gift; she's kind of psychic.

"You're sister gives off a very mysterious aura. I sense a great power in her but also great danger. She is fearful as well. I don't trust her to be responsible enough to take the pills," she says.

"Elsa's the most responsible person I know," I assure her. She gives me a sorrowful look. "Anna, I'm asking you to do this for your sister's sake. All these pills will do is help her sleep."

I glance at the pills in my hand. "Alright."

Elsa's POV

"What took you so long?" I ask Anna as we leave the doctors. "I was talking to Bulda. She wanted to know how Kristoff was," she says.

"Well we better get back. It's getting late. That was a waste of time," I complain. Anna laughs nervously. "Yeah… totally," she says quietly.

"Is something wrong?" I ask. "Oh, um, no of course not. Everything's fine," she says quickly.

I decide to drop it. Anna can be just as stubborn as me sometimes.

We finally get back to the dorm and I sit on the couch with my Economics textbook, taking notes. "Ugh this class is so boring," I complain. Anna giggles from across the room. "How about I make you some hot chocolate?" she asks. "That would be wonderful."

A few minutes later she hands me a warm cup of hot chocolate. I take a sip and savor the chocolaty goodness. "Did you put something different in it?" I ask. It tastes different than Anna's usual hot chocolates, not in a bad way though. "Uh, no. W-Why would I change my already perfect secret recipe?" she asks. I laugh. "Well it's really good," I compliment. Anna grins.

"Well I'm going to sleep now. Aren't you tired?" Anna asks. "A little bit," I admit. But I know I won't be sleeping tonight.

Thanks for reading! Next chapter coming soon since I already wrote it hehe :)

Okay so I got a suggestion to include more Jelsa fluff since there hasn't been much lately. Good news, LOTS OF JELSA FLUFF NEXT CHAPTER!

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Q: If you were Jack, where would you take Elsa on a date?