Jack's P.O.V
"Elsa, are you okay?" I ask worriedly, helping Elsa up.
"Go-Gotta get Justin," Elsa says with a raspy voice, coughing.
"Elsa, he just punched you really hard! Who knows what will happen if you go again? What if I wasn't here right now? No, it's too dangerous. I'm not letting you go and try to find him agai-"
"Jack, Jack, listen," Elsa cuts me off. I listen intently, waiting for her permission for me to go and beat Justin to pulp.
"I don't give a fuck," Elsa says before running off.
"Wait! Elsa!" I then run after her, but she's already way ahead of me.
Damn it, curse her three years of track, I think to myself.
Finally, once I reach the alley which I saw Elsa turn into, I see her pinning Justin to the brick wall.
"Let me go!" Justin struggles.
"No!" Elsa says, and slaps him.
"Holy shit," Justin's eyes then water from the slap.
"Jack, call the cops," Elsa orders.
I nod, then fish in my back pocket for my phone. Once I feel it, I pull it out and dial 911.
"911, what's your emergency?" The operator asks.
"Yeah, we have the suspect, Justin Fox, right here," I say.
"Alright. Where are you?" The operator asks.
I glance at a nearby street sign and reply, "21 Mickey Avenue."
"Alright, we'll send someone down. Until then, don't hang up," the operator instructs.
"LET ME GO!" Justin shouts even louder.
"No!" Elsa shouts back, and slaps him even harder which shuts him right up.
A few minutes later, I see cops approaching us and I hang up.
"Justin Fox, you are under arrest," the male cop says.
"Fuck you," Justin hisses under his breath as handcuffs are put on him.
"You have the right to remain silent," the woman cop tells him.
"I don't want that right at all. I mean, if it's a right, it means it's an option. You all are bastards!" Justin swears as he's shoved in the police car.
"Hey, you single?" The woman cop asks me.
"No," I reply firmly, glancing at Elsa.
The woman shrugs and enters the police car, and they drive away.
"Who didn't want me chasing Justin?" Elsa teases, nudging me.
"Justin himself. You beat the crap out of him," I chuckle.
"He was getting on my nerves," Elsa smiles sheepishly.
"Els, was he the reason you broke up with me? So I wouldn't get hurt?" I ask.
"Yes," Elsa looks at her shoes guiltily.
"Well... Now that he's gone, does that mean we're a couple again?" I ask, pulling Elsa's chin up.
Elsa smiles, and I grin, pulling her in for a kiss.
Awwwwww!
And yeah, I had Elsa beat Justin up since Frozen states that we don't need a man. (Even though Jack Frost is Elsa's man)
Question: How would you have felt if you were Jack and Elsa said the only reason she broke up with you was to protect you?
