Hiya! I'm back! So, first off, a few announcements.
HAS ANYONE READ INVISIBLE BY JAMES PATTERSON AND DAVID ELLIS?! Okay, I just read that book and omg I love it! I suggest it to all! Haha, jk, I really don't. If you are squeamish or uncomfortable about rated T language and rated M violence/torture and discussions then I do not suggest this book to you but if you are okay with those few things then OHMEGOD READ IT! And then PM me so we can discuss it!
I just thought of these few little quotes. So, anyone know of those quotes where they compare things? So, this is my comparison quote.
Normal people...: rate movies and such as PG, PG-13, R. R&R means 'Rest and Relaxation.'
Fanfiction people...: rate things as K+, T, M. R&R means 'Read and Review.'
Yep, that's it...for now. Lol, if you have other things that FF people think of that others don't then review it and it shall be added to the list!
Hey you guys! There's this Fanfic that I really like but she only updates after, umm, I think 6 reviews so please go check it out and leave reviews! It's called My Name Is Elsa by AirFireEarthWater. If you like her story and/or my happiness then check out her other stories too!
And I am so sorry, guys! Like I said, I've been having major writer's block, and then I got a guest review telling me that it was Wednesday. I literally fell off of my bed. I have just been putting it off and didn't even notice how long I'd been putting it off so I am so sorry!
Okay, while putting this off, one of the things I was doing was looking up songs on YouTube for things that is confidential, and I came across this guy. So, look up Tanner Patrick, he's a singer. Okay, so, imagine him with white hair and blue eyes. Dude, he looks like the real life version of Jack Frost! It's creepy! My favorite song by him is "Say Something" but he looks most like humanoid Jack in "Stay."
Now on to the stuff you really came to this site for.
"Jack, wait!" Elsa called as he burst out of the practice room.
"You waited until now to tell me you this was why you were out all alone in that alley?" He roared.
After he had practically pinned her to a chair and forced her to tell him everything that had happened exactly, he was furious.
"I was just scared..." she whispered.
"Scared?" He shouted in her face. "You got kidnapped and your excuse for not telling anyone is that you were scared? I don't believe you!"
"I'm sorry, okay? I panicked!" She cried.
"Sure."
"Don't you remember the part where that person was hell-bent on getting 'revenge' on you? Shouldn't you be worried about yourself now?"
Now that she remembered the fact that the person had kidnapped her and made a remark about hurting Jack, she was worried for him. In all of the panic and scariness of it all, she had forgotten. How could she be so stupid? Jack's life could be in danger! And it would have been her fault for not having warned him.
"Whoever it was is a coward," he spat. "Targeting you instead of me. What the hell is that about?"
"Jack," Elsa said, running in front and blocking his route with her hands. "Listen."
"Give me one reason," he countered.
She took a deep breath. "Okay, it was just that the person messed with my head. We don't have anything to go on, yes, we can report it, but how can we find this person? You need to worry about you."
"I can worry later. For now, how are you not concerned in the least that you were kidnapped?" He shrieked.
"Believe me, I am," she looked away, shielding her eyes. If he caught sight of them, he might just see how much it had scared her.
"Oh."
And then, Jack remembered when she had gotten back. How out of it she had been, how jumpy at the slightest things. He felt bad for blowing his top at her for not telling him.
But then again, she should have least told them that she had been kidnapped, for Christ's sake!
"Okay, we'll figure this out. I'm sorry-"
"Don't be sorry!" She cut him off. "I'm the one who's rightfully sorry! There could be someone out there right now who could want to kill you! How are you not concerned about that?"
Jack stayed quiet. Though he felt no shame about it, he wasn't exactly sure if Elsa was ready to hear that she was more important to him than himself.
"We'll figure this out," he repeated.
She nodded shakily. "Okay."
"Come here," he said, pulling her into a hug.
"I'm-I'm sorry," she breathed into his shoulder.
"It's gonna be okay," he soothed, perhaps trying to convince himself that as well.
Jack did take Elsa later that day to file a report, but there was nothing nobody could really do based off of an anonymous kidnapper with a possible voice disguiser who had caused no physical harm.
But it did concern everyone that the kidnapper seemed to be after Jack.
Elsa was afraid of going back to BPAA, because that meant she'd have to tell Hiccup about everything. Hiccup had enough on his plate without worrying about her.
"Are you sure he absolutely has to know?" Elsa asked.
"Yes, he does. He needs to know what's going on."
She sighed, knowing that he was right. But she hated to bring this down on Hiccup now of all times. He needed them to be there for him, nothaving to be there for her.
"I just hope everything turns out okay," she deadpanned. "Why can't everything be okay if we all just eat chocolate and build snowmen for the rest of our lives?"
Jack stopped and looked at her.
She paused, looking around. "What?"
"Chocolate? And snowmen?"
"I- what- no, it's just... Oh shut up," she glared at him and walked on as he laughed at her.
"But still. He would want to know," Jack said.
"I know," Elsa admitted.
"Here goes nothing," he replied cheerily, pushing open the door.
"Oh, hey guys," Hiccup greeted, standing on a chair and prying Toothless off of the curtains.
"Hic, what is your cat doing on the curtains?" Jack calmly asked, his left eye twitching once in contained annoyance.
"You're asking me?"
"We've got a bit more important things on our hands than Hiccup's cat clinging to the curtains for dear life," Elsa pointed out.
"Right," Jack said, looking away.
Hiccup got down (half fell) from the chair and rubbed his hands on his pants.
"So, what's up?" He asked.
Well, Hiccup, where should I begin?
"It's, uh, kind of a long story..."
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-
"So let me get this straight," Hiccup said, looking strangely serene. "You got kidnapped and the guy simply talked to you about your fears?"
"It was worse than that," Jack mumbled but Elsa quickly smacked her hand over his mouth.
"Yep," she said while Jack gave her a death glare.
"And then you didn't tell us?"
"Uh huh."
Jack scrambled to push her hand away but she kept it there since he would most certainly make it sound worse than what it was. But, maybe it was this bad...
"And you didn't tell us why?"
Elsa opened her mouth, but suddenly she felt something wet on her hand.
She jerked it away, yelping.
"Jack Overland Frost! What the hell?" she shrieked.
He crossed his arms looking frustratingly smug with that stupid grin plastered on his face.
"You wouldn't move your hand," he stated.
"That is absolutely disgusting!" she cried, wiping her hand on her shorts over and over again. "You licked my hand!"
Hiccup was chuckling but he shut up when Elsa glared at him and spat, "This isn't funny!"
Jack was doubled over in laughter and not for the first nor the last time, she wished she could smack that stupid smirk off of his face.
"Ugh. Please excuse me while I go disinfect my hand about a million times," she grumbled, heading over the bathroom.
"Oh please, Els, it's not like I've never done that before," Jack called.
True enough, it wasn't. She supposed she should have remembered that Jack would always find a way to remove her hand from his mouth and would go to extremes.
"That doesn't make it any less gross," she said, shutting the bathroom door.
As she walked out again, Hiccup and Jack were sitting on the bed discussing who-knows-what.
They looked up at her. Hiccup looked away, suddenly focused on the sheets and Jack grinned at her.
"You're seventeen. Act like it," she snapped.
"Yes ma'am," Jack saluted mockingly.
Elsa just rolled her eyes.
"So, what are you guys planning to do?" Hiccup asked.
"Well, not much we can do," Elsa shrugged, sitting down as well.
Jack suddenly slammed his hand down on the bed.
"Elsa! There has to be something, you were kidnapped for God's sake!" Jack yelled.
"Jack, please don't start-"
"I'm sorry, I just don't see how you aren't worried," he groaned, falling back.
"I am worried. Worried about you. He was targeting me but it was-is- you he's after," Elsa said.
"Wait, back up a second," Hiccup cut in.
"Yes, someone is after Jack, moving on now," Elsa said.
"Aren't the police worried about this?" Hiccup asked.
"Of course," Elsa and Jack both said.
"Well, how about we do some investigating of our own?" Hiccup grinned mischievously.
"And just how would we be able to do that?"
"Aren't you forgetting, I'm a technology major?" Hiccup said, rolling off the bed.
"And how can that help us?" Elsa asked.
"Didn't you say that you got a couple messages beforehand?" Hiccup asked, lugging some sort of equipment onto the desk that Elsa had somehow never noticed before.
"Yes, but I erased them because I thought they were Jasmine."
"Well, I might be able to find a way to get them back."
"How?"
"Well, some time ago, uh, someone texted me, and I um...sort of, accidentally erased it, so I just went into the phone's system and found a way to pull back the deleted messages. Simple, really," he said.
Jack and Elsa blinked.
"I'm pretty sure you have a different phone than me," Elsa said, not meaning to rain down on his parade but the fact needed to be pointed out.
"Ah yes, the complication. It'll take me a while to figure it out, but I'm sure I can do it. Are you okay if I end up frying your phone?"
"What!" Elsa demanded more than exclaimed.
"Well, if I mess up I could fry your phone. Possibilities, but, you know, I probably won't..."
She sighed. If it meant that they could get the number back again, then she was willing to risk it.
Oh God, listen to her. She didn't even really care about her phone all that much. What few numbers she had.
What kind of phone do you have again?"
"IPhone," she responded.
"Okay, you can keep it for now, I need to do a few things."
"Alright, sure. In that case, I'm gonna go back to my dorm now," Elsa announced, swiping her phone and getting up.
Jack hopped up, too.
"And you think you're going alone?"
"Um...yes?" she said as a half question.
"I'm going with you," he said, walking out.
"Uh, Jack? I'm just going to my dorm."
"Last time you were alone, well...you get the picture. You're not going alone," Jack said.
"I can handle myself," she defended.
"Yeah, 'cause that worked well last time."
"Excuse me?" Even though he did have a point, Elsa wasn't about to admit that he did. She wasn't completely helpless and she didn't want or need Jack to think that she was.
"Uh, guys?" Hiccup cut in, but they ignored him.
"I'm not letting you go by yourself, just get it in your mind!" Jack said.
"I'm fine! I don't need-"
"Oh yes you do."
"Guys?"
"What?" Elsa and Jack yelled, turning to him simultaneously.
"Just let Jack walk you to your dorm. It's more for him than you, anyways," he said before turning back to his device.
Jack yanked the door open, gesturing for her to walk out.
"You coming?"
She snorted, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms.
"Later, Hiccup," she grumbled.
"I'll probably need your phone tomorrow!" He said right before the door shut.
Jack and Elsa walked side by side, a noticeable distance between themselves.
"So..." Elsa said, trying to relieve the sudden awkwardness between them.
"I guess we'll be able to find out who this guy is," he stated, looking ahead.
Elsa turned her head back around so that she was looking straight ahead.
"Hopefully," she mumbled.
They walked on in silence for a bit longer.
"Okay, what is going on between us?" Elsa blurted out, then, gasping in realization at what she had just said, she quickly blushed and looked away.
Jack sighed, reaching up to run his hand through his hair.
"Look, in all fairness, I don't think you're completely helpless."
"Yeah right," she muttered.
"I don't," he said again.
"But the worst part?" Elsa said, stopping and turning to face him. "I might be. I probably am completely helpless."
He had stopped as well, and he just stared at her.
"You could be in danger." Elsa closed her eyes and brought her hands to cover her face in shame. "We've been f-friends for a long time, you know me better than myself, if you get hurt it could be my fault because I didn't tell you-"
"Hey, it's okay. It's not your fault. I know that you were scared." Jack leaned down slightly to meet her eyes and reassuringly grabbed both of her wrists.
She tried to ignore the fact that she had stuttered on the word 'friends' and prayed that Jack hadn't noticed.
But he had, and Elsa could see it, which made her blush even more.
Maybe he wouldn't think of it...
"I know we've been friends for a long time," he said.
Did he emphasize 'friends' or was that just Elsa's imagination?
He was staring into her eyes. She knew that he was trying to reassure her but it only made her thoughts clouded and fuzzy.
"You're not helping much," she breathed, deflating in defeat and relaxing.
"How am I not helping?"
"I'm pretty sure you know that..."
"That what?" He asked innocently.
"In the eighth grade..." she whispered.
She could have sworn that Jack's face had reddened in the slightest bit but she wasn't sure.
"Uh huh?"
"Well..."
This was stupid. He couldn't feel that way.
But he's kissed you...
But he was just happy to have his best friend back. It was stupid, pointless.
"He doesn't care. How could anyone care for a monster like you?"
Whoever that was, he was wrong. She wasn't a monster. She was just a young girl who was scared and dealing with something far bigger than herself. But he was right that Jack wouldn't care. At least, not in that way.
Elsa sighed.
"Look, in the eighth grade, I sort of, um..."
"Yeah, I kinda figured that out," Jack cut her off, saving her from finishing. She refused to meet his eye.
"Yeah. Anyways, you don't have to...I don't know, pretend to like me in that way just because-"
"Pretend? Who says I'm pretending?"
Elsa didn't believe that her face could get any redder, but she was proven wrong. She wondered how in the world their conversation turned to this topic.
"It's just...not possible for you to... I don't want you to feel obligated to-"
"Elsa, do you really have that low self esteem?"
"Trust me, Jack. Even if you think that you have...feelings for me, they aren't real. They couldn't be. It's just not possible."
"Elsa, what are you talking about?" Jack asked.
Elsa tore herself away from his grasp, biting her lip.
"Don't you see? You are so dodging a bullet here! I'm saving us both the heartbreak, trust me."
"Elsa-"
"Don't try understand something you can't, okay? It never works. Believe me." She hugged herself, turning away. "Goodbye."
"Goodbye to what?" He called.
Elsa furrowed her brow. "I'm just trying to-"
"Trying to what? You can't control the people in your life, Elsa. It doesn't work that way. Dammit Elsa, you can't decide to shut me out again just like that!"
She stared straight through him, a small and bittersweet smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Watch me."
She hung her head even lower to avoid his gaze and started to speedily walk down the corridor to her dorm.
"No, you don't get to leave like that," Jack said.
"And how don't I get to leave-"
Before she could finish her question, Jack had run up behind her and grabbed her wrist, crushing her towards him. He quickly closed the distance between them and crashed his lips down on hers.
To her shock and dismay, she kissed back.
Jack kissed her with a fierce passion yet a gentle emotion.
He pulled away, holding her face tightly between his hands.
"You can't just decide what and how I feel," he practically growled.
"Jack, I-"
"Think whatever you want. But have you ever just stopped and thought that maybe the feeling's mutual?"
He pulled away harshly and walked off, leaving Elsa more confused than before, if that was even possible.
Just decided to throw a little Jelsa fluff in there, hope it didn't seem to random. They have to progress their relationship somehow, am I right? Originally, I was planning on having them pronounce their undying love (#SarcasmToSomeExtent) for each other but then I realized that that would be a) incredibly cliché and b) morbidly unsatisfying for you readers. This worked too.
Rose: many of you are confused about the whole "test." Well, I will explain it to you all now. Remember when our dear protagonist Jack was tired of chasing Elsa and admitted to "maybe being time to building some walls of his own"? Well, that was just referring to that one moment and showing that he had wanted to see if Elsa would come after him.
Jewelaria Rosha: Grace; ooh! Ron? -_^ You should get a PM so you can discuss random things like these with P.N.4700 (so I can peer over her shoulder and read them/tie her up so I can type back anyways)
J.R.; um...what do I say to that?
P.N.4700; *face palm* absolutely nothing
J.R.; uh...is she always like this?
P.N.4700; welcome to my life. And about your comment, first, no offense taken. Like, at all. And second, chaining Grace up is easy. Chaining up a unicorn is a whole 'nother story. Whoops...did I just say that?
Grace; uh huh *bored*
scarlet knight: aww thank you so much! And I believe you just call him. He is the Guardian of dreams after all, eh? And I feel so bad! I made you all wait another two days! I'm sooo sorry for putting it off but I had writer's block, I swear!
disneyobsessionist: gee thanks for giving me a heartattack! But thank you all the same :)
Elevenwhovian: well, I guess it's back to the dark and creepy place for me... Oh well, I'll just get one of my OC's to save me.
Grace; 'save me' my ass
P.N.4700; watch your tongue young lady!
Grace; hey! I'm older than you!
P.N.4700; if age is based on time alive, I'm older than you by about 14 years :P
And thank you again for mentioning not a real threat. I totally get it, but, ya know...parents don't exactly have the same humor as us kids, am I right all my fellow teen readers? ;)
CupcakeMonkey567: Grace; I won't save you if ElevenWhovian locks you up
P.N.4700; I have more OCs than just you
Grace; And do you see them here?
P.N.4700; I could just call one
Cypress; what'd you want me for?
C.M.567; omg omg omg! Cypress!
P.N.4700; Would you save me if someone kidnapped me?
Cypress; *snorts* hell no!
P.N.4700; gee thanks. I feel so loved. Now I know where Grace gets her personality.
Cypress; hey, you said it yourself (in real life): best friends pick up on each other's habits
P.N.4700; the only habit Grace would get from you is a mild foul mouth. A whole PERSONALITY is an entirely different story!
Cypress; not my fault
Grace and Cypress; *high fives*
P.N.4700; *rolls eyes* my heroes. By the way, thank you for your praises
Time Lordess: haha, I did get the reference after you pointed it out! After I did notice it, I was laughing so hard! And thank you so much:)
guest muahaha: haha, me too. I thought that would be a good cliffhanger;) and thanks!
Guest/Falcon88: (lol, couldn't resist) But she thinks it's best so there's that. Hey, in Hiccup's defense, he's dealing with his issues a million times better than Elsa. Yeah, I totally understand that, but it's just kind of important to the plotline so I hope that it's not too incredibly unrealistic.
Snowman: what? No. I blame you. You are no longer welcome. Lol jk. It's comepletely fine. For all of those, well, there's not really much I can say to that...except for the test thing, read Rose's review response. "Don't look at me" was just because she was uncomfortable with him staring at her. I know the feeling. Although, it wasn't exactly for a kind of confession like that but same difference, right? Oh, it's a Fanfiction, *in a very overdramatic tone of voice* "let your imagination run wild." Yeah, that's okay. And what?! You must go see that movie it is absolutely amazing! And Astrid's not staying for the summer, remember? And wait, what? (Frozen reference intended) I'm confused on that. Is that just a mockery of myself or someone else? I'm confused...
TheDerpyMustache: wait, knew what? What books?!
Meri: thank you for being the review who made me go all 'oh s&$# it's Wednesday' and realizing just how long I had been putting this chapter off!
Hey, so, I also came out with a new story, "The Story Of My Life (Goes On Forever With You)" which some of you have checked it out and thank you for reviewing, but if you would like, go check out the most recent addition to my collection of my products of boredom and writer's block! Leave a review, they make my day!
Until next time! (And I promise it won't be another 4+ days of no updates)