Beware our Frozen Hearts - Jelsa

by TARDISlover3

"There will always be fear". 100 years after Jack Frost became an official Guardian and defeated Pitch Black, some of his last words still haunt him. Did this mean that Pitch could come back? In an attempt to recheck his memories, Jack discovers Elsa, a princess of Arendelle. Soon after, a new guardian is chosen. Is there a connection? Not such a good summary, but good book I think

13. Chapter 12: He What?

Beware our Frozen Hearts

A Jelsa Fanfiction

Chapter 12: He What!?

Jack

The five Guardians started to make their way towards the sleigh, itching to find Elsa. Well, all except Bunny, who would rather have taken his tunnels. But it was four against one, so they were taking the sleigh.

They were about to load when a flash of light lit up the workshop. When their vision cleared, on the floor lay Elsa!

Jack rushed to her side and picked her up bridal style. She was unconscious. He examined her, checking for any injuries or anything like that. She looked different; her hair was now totally black, and her hands were gray. He was sure that underneath her clothes, her skin was gray there too. The only part that wasn't gray was her neck and face. Her clothes had started growing duller too. The vibrant purples and blues weren't vibrant anymore. They were gray purples and gray blues.

"Why don't we just go through the portal instead?" North asked. Jack nodded and Sandy threw a globe at the wall.

The five walked through the portal to the ice palace and lay Elsa on her bed upstairs.

"Will you watch over her, and give her good dreams?" Jack asked Sandy.

Sandy gave him a firm nod and let golden sand trail over her head. Jack nearly cried out with sadness and love; her dream was of them kissing and spending time together. He couldn't help but wonder if that was ever going to be possible again.

Jack went into another room and started pacing. What if his plan didn't work? Her transformation seemed to be getting faster. He couldn't lose her. He had neve known love like this, not in the 419 years he had been alive. What would he do if he lost her? Elsa would become some dark soldier of Pitch and Jack- Jack would have to fight her. That would be impossible. He just wouldn't. Couldn't.

Tooth came in a while later. "Elsa's awake. She wants to see you." She said.

Jack followed Tooth into Elsa's room and went to her bedside. Elsa was sitting up in bed, looking terrified and worn out. When she saw Jack, she started to cry.

"I'm so sorry Jack. I'm a horrible person. I'm dangerous and you should lock me up. I don't know what I could do to you."

"What do you mean Elsa? What happened to you."

"Pitch took me. I don't know where. He told me the process was taking too long so he had to speed it up so I would transform completely at midnight tomorrow. And-" She paused a minute. Jack had a feeling there was something she didn't want to tell him. "He kissed me, Jack."

"He what!?"

"He kissed me so hard it hurt. It was disgusting, and he kept running his hands all over me, like I was already his." She burst into tears again.

Like I was already his... the words echoed in his mind. Jack wanted to destroy Pitch. How dare he hurt Elsa like that?!

"So that was what sped up the process. I'm so sorry yyou had to go through that, Elsa. I know you didn't do it on purpose Elsa. It's alright. I'm not upset with you."

"Hold me?" Elsa asked.

Jack nodded and climbed into bed. He wrapped his arms around her, and resisted the urge to shudder. The woman he was holding was Elsa; he had to convince himself of that. She was still the same. She would not become dark and vile like Pitch. She wouldn't.

At least, that was what he hoped.