Elsa's POV-

Work, work, work. That's all I ever do. I don't do anything else but work and worry and stress myself out. It's insane. I don't necessarily work by doing paper work, but by training, but by investigating for Jack, who was now with me in the castle, a safe place, in my opinion. I was finishing up some paper work and I just stopped and put my fingers to the sides of my head, rubbing them in a circular motion while my elbows rested on my desk. I haven't seen Anna around, and I was worried, but people (Jack) told me she was probably taking time off with Kristoff. However, that did not stop me from being worried, from being worked up about this… About everything.

I didn't need Anna missing now.

"You okay?" I head a familiar voice say. No, I was thinking, but I didn't want him to worry. I didn't want him to worry about anything. I looked at him, removing my hands from my head. I smiled a little and nodded. After all, I should be the one worried. I guess I am guilty for everything. By being born. I was a monstrosity, and even if Jack didn't see me that way, I did. Because I knew myself better than anyone (I think) and I knew the truth behind me.

"I'm fine. Don't worry." I assured him as I leaned back on my wooden chair. I couldn't get myself to lie to him and look him in the eye. So I closed my eyes.

But that didn't help at all.

Images kept flashing in my head. Evil everywhere. Everything was consumed by the darkness and everyone was depressed. Depression and sorrow took over the landscape, with fear as its right-hand man. I had to open my eyes as soon as he said something.

"You saying stuff like that gets me worried." He grabbed a chair and sat beside me, and smiled gently. "What's wrong?" He asked me, softly, carefully. Which was the safest way to ask me that without getting me to explode at the moment. I was a mess. I was a ticking time bomb. Whatever you want to call it, I was not in a good state. "Elsa, tell me, maybe I could help." I didn't respond. We both knew what I was thinking. "If this is about me…"

"No, Jack. Like I said, don't worry about it." I smiled at him. I didn't want to tell him, not like this, not now. It's hard, you know, being immortal for a different reason. I wasn't a guardian, nor would I ever be one. I couldn't. I was just another piece of royalty.

A pawn.

A gratuitous player in the newly found game.

"I'm not worrying about it. I'm worrying about you." He answered back and I looked down. "Don't worry about me, Elsa. You get to live a normal life now…"

"Don't you get it?" I snapped. "I will never have a normal life!" I exclaimed. I stood from my seat. "I can cause destruction. I can only cause death, and pain and horror, Jack."

"That's not true." He tried to reason, but I didn't let him. I didn't want to. I was too fumed up about this. I was worked up about everything.

"It is!" I retaliated. "I won't have a normal life with you, that's true. But I won't have a normal life without you, either!" Tears started to form in my eyes as the stress and anger (at myself) boiled up inside of me. "You, Jack, are what's keeping me here. You are what's keeping me alive and sane. Because right now I have to things too many things to deal with. And the only thing that keeps me going is you. It's knowing that you love me, or loved me, that's enough for me to keep going." I paused, trying to calm myself down. "So don't you dare say my life would be better without you, because my life would be a living hell without knowing you, Jack. And it would suck every single waking day of my life."

"Elsa…" He tried to calm me down.

"No. Don't." I warned. "Don't talk." I pleaded. "Just listen." I added. "When you were gone, I saw no reason in me being alive. When you were gone, I was barely able to stand. It hurt to breathe, to talk, to blink, to eat, to drink or to do anything. Some nights, to tell you the dark truth about me, some nights I wished I'd fall asleep and never wake-up." I paused. "But you… you came back into my life and the whole world lit up again."

"What are you so worried about?"

"Because… because Jack… my life, with you gone, all that would change is the fact that I have a life."

"Why wouldn't you be able to live a normal life?" Silence. "Elsa."

"Because it's my fault. It's my fault that you're in trouble."

"Why?"

"Because my dad…" I choked. "…is the Man in the Moon." Then there was no sound but both of us breathing.

And I never, in my entire life, heard silence quite this loud.

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