Been awhile since I did a MMA story. WARNING! This story contains graphic imagery that is sensitive! If you feel offended or uncomfortable reading this, PLEASE STOP READING! You have been warned!

Pride and Prejudice (Jarida)

Rated: M - Romance/Tragedy

Paris. Europe's city of love. It is everybody's mistress. The lights, the sites, the sounds, the music, the cheering of applauds of an audience in a hall cheering for bones breaking and flesh tearing in a cage match between two MMA fighters…

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… betcha didn't see that one coming, huh?

It was during this time of day where the UFC was holding one of it's international cage matches in Paris. And today it was between old frien-, enem-, riv-... frenemies, call them frenemies.

"Salut, mesdames et messieurs! Welcahme to ziss year's UFC mahtch up!" Said a french announcer. "Een ziss cahrnair, ahll ze way frahm DunBrahch, Scahtlahnd eet ees Mereeda DunBrahch!"

Red lights shine on an open entrance and in came a young curly redhead woman came marching out, tall and proud, waving at the crowd as they cheered for her. Her fangirls squealed in excitement.

"Nous t'aimons, Merida!" (We love you, Merida)

"Et een ziss cahrnair, ahll ze way frahm burgess Pennsylvahnia ees Jahck Frahst!"

Blue lights shine on an open entrance and in comes a very muscular man with silver hair and blue eyes. The crowd cheers for his entrance, especially the girls as they all screamed in french.

"Nous t'aimons Jack Frost!" (We love you, Jack Frost)

Yet he didn't seem to pay attention. His mind was glaring at thin air, because he was focused. Focused on the fight. Like a warrior with a primal look of the intent to kill.

This was an intergender matchup between two strong fighters. Jackson Overland Frost aka Jack Frost vs Merida DunBroch. Upon seeing each other, they glared daggers of hate. Both combatants entered the ring, not taking their eyes off each other. Each one wanting to hurt the other with as brutal intent as possible.

"Long time no see, Jack." Merida said in a sarcastic yet venomous tone.

"Red." Jack said in a much darker tone.

"Seems like this matchup was bound to happen sooner or later. But you will never break my perfect record. I'll put you in your place."

It was clear these two had history. The referee came between them and both fighters waited for the signal, itching to fight.

"Are you ready!?" He shouted.

There were no words. Which was more than enough response.

"Begin!"

Right off the bat, both Merida and Jack rushed into the attack. Merida's fist made first contact to the face. Merida smirked, but her face soon changed to shock when Jack seemed unfazed. She had no time to think as Jack's fist made second contact to her face. Merida was pushed back, put in shock. Jack then followed up with a combo of punches and kicks to Merida who was forced into a corner.

Jack then stopped his barrage and backed away. Merida was breathing heavily and she was in shock. She had been in many intergender matches with men, most of the arrogant, and she had always defeated them. Her track record was 10 wins, 0 losses. And of course she is a misandrist. She hated all men and was determined to put them in their place. Gritting her teeth, she rushed at Jack with a fury of blows. Punching and kicking like an Amazon. But Jack dodged or blocked them.

Merida through one punch that Jack dodged then grabbed. He spun her around and put her in a grapple hold. Merida was now struggling to get free, but Jack's grip just tightened. Quickly thinking, Merida used her legs to catapult herself into the air. Using her body weight she slammed Jack to the ground, forcing him to let go. Merida broke free and tried to turn the tide by pinning him down. But Jack sweeped his leg, causing Merida to fall on her back. Quickly Jack stood up and looked down at her, unimpressed, and taunting her.

Merida was now getting angry. She hated men who looked down at her. Quickly getting back up she readied herself, as did her opponent. They charged at each other, this time Merida drop kicked Jack to the face, forcing him back. Yet he was unfazed. Merida took this chance to charge and punch and kick him in the gut. But she soon winced in pain as she sprained her leg. Backing off, she stared in shock. Her opponent Jack Frost was like a concrete wall. No. he was more than that. This man didn't feel pain. Merida was starting to lose it.

Desperate, she tried one last time to kick him. But Jack caught it. Using all of his strength he swung Merida into the cage wall. Merida groaned in pain and she lay there, her back in pain from impact. But she wouldn't give up. Getting up, she tried a surprise attack and lunged at Jack, tackling him to the ground. Boiling with rage, she viciously punched Jack in the face several times. After a lot of punches, Merida stopped, because her arms were caught. Jack grabbed her arm and he still didn't look faized. Slowly, he forced her back and forced her to stand as he did. Merida desperately struggled to free herself, but Jack's grip was strong. Finally Jack shoved Merida to the ground, back first. He then sat on her and pinned her to the ground by the arms. Merida growled, yelled, and screamed to break free. But nothing.

Finally, Jack skillfully held her by her wrists with one hand, and the other he balled into a fist and punched Merida in the gut. Merida coughed and gasped for air. The punch felt like a boulder pulverized her. Soon her vision was fading, her consciousness slipping, and the last thing she saw was Jack's eyes, cold and dark, as she passed out.

It was only a minute later that she came to, and saw Jack standing victorious.

"Match over!" Shouted the referee. "Winner, Jack Frost!"

The crowd roared in applause for Jack Frost. Merida was in disbelief as she struggled to get up. Humiliated in front of everyone, even her fans. But then she saw a hand reach out to her. She looked up and saw it was her opponent, Jack Frost. She refused to take it at first, but considering she was having a hard time standing she eventually swallowed her pride and accepted. Though she refused to look him in the eye. She was just about to leave when Jack stopped her for just a moment.

"Hey." He spoke up. "If it's any consolation, you fought good today. No one can say that you didn't fight your hardest."

Merida gritted her teeth in absolute hatred. She saw that comment as a sign of pity and an insult to injury. Angry, Merida marched out of the ring.

In the men's locker room, Jack was sitting on the bench drinking some water that was delivered to him by a family member. Elsa Arendelle Frost, his older sister.

"How are you doing, buddy?" Elsa asked.

"I'm alright, sis." Jack said.

"I bet you feel great getting even with your old school bully." Elsa said, smirking.

"The feeling is mutual I can assure you." Jack said.

"Well, anyway, mom and dad invited us to dinner at Le Cinq tomorrow. So you'll have plenty of time to clean up and look smart." Elsa said.

"How long are you going to treat me like a child?"

"As long as I want." Elsa giggled.

"Changing the subject. How's our little sister Anna and her husband Kristaff?" Jack said.

"Oh they're wonderful. Which reminds me, Anna sent us a group text of them punching Hans in the face." Elsa said.

"Now that is something I'm looking forward to." Jack chuckled. "Speaking of which, how are you and Tadashi doing?"

"We're doing amazing." Elsa said smiling.

"Has that Tech Wizard finally asked you to marry him yet?" Jack teased.

"Not of your business."

Both siblings share a good laugh with each other.

"Well I better get back to the apartment. Tadashi is probably wondering where I am." Elsa said. "See ya."

"See you tomorrow." Jack said.

Meanwhile in the ladies locker room, Merida was still seething angry. This was her first defeat she had ever suffered, and she was not enjoying it at all.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fucking shit it all to fucking Hell!" Merida growled loudly, as she slammed her fist on the locker putting a dent in it. "I lost! Never in my life have I ever lost!"

Merida's body was trembling from the pain she endured. And she trembled from flashbacks of Jack's eyes during the fight.

"His face. His eyes. They were the look of a predator ready to kill its prey." Merida said. "Whatever possessed God in heaven to make a man like Jack?"

"God didn't make Rambo, I made him." Said a male russian voice.

Merida quickly turned and saw a large man in a red uniform and green beret on his head.

"Who the hell are you!? What the fuck are you doing in the ladies locker room!?" Merida growled at the tall russian man.

"Nicholas St. North. Colonel North." He introduced himself.

"Well you can turn around and leave! This is the ladies locker room and I don't like men!"

"Your misandry has been duly noted, Miss DunBroch. But I'm here to answer your question in regards to my boy." North said.

"Your boy?"

"I recruited him, I trained him, and commanded him for three years. I'd say that makes him mine."

"Wait you're saying Jack is in the army?"

"Was in the army. He got an honorable discharge. He used to be part of Special Farces and the Rangers. He's got all three badges to prove it."

Merida was in shock.

"You're joking! That has to be a lie! There is no way in Hell a jackass like him is a Ranger and Special Forces too!" Merida scorned.

"Indeed he is. I'm just amazed he allowed you to live. You're lucky to be breathing."

"Is that a fact!? I'd say that comes as cheating in MMA fighting!" Merida growled.

"You don't seem to want to accept the fact that you're dealing with an expert in guerrilla warfare, with a man who's the best! With guns, with knives, with his bare hands! A man who's been trained to ignore pain! To ignore the weather! To live off the land! To eat things that would make a billy goat puke! His job was to dispose of enemy personnel... to kill, period! Win by attrition... well Jack Frost was THE BEST!" North said, with gusto.

"There is still no way a little shit like him could be able to join the army! That's just not him!" Merida said.

"You seem to know him a great deal. In fact, you're the reason he joined." North said.

Merida was once again in shock.

"W-What!? I'm the reason he joined!?" Merida said.

"That's right. And if you're wondering why, I suggest you ask him yourself." North said.

And with that, North walked out of the locker room, leaving Merida dumbfounded and confused.

After she changed, Merida made her way to the exit as fast and as subtle as she could. She wanted to avoid all eye contact with her and the press.

"Long time no see, Mer." Said a female voice.

Merida knew who it was. She turned around and met the unimpressed eyes of Elsa, Jack's older sister.

"What do you want?" Merida growled.

"What happened to you, Mer?" Elsa asked. "You and Jack used to be best friends before you turned on him. Was it popularity?"

"That asshole did this to me! Not me!"

"You can cut the bullshit, Merida!" Elsa yelled. "We all know full well, you hurt him! He didn't do anything to you! He hates you more than you hate him!"

"He's a man!"

"Not the way YOU describe it!"

"It's the truth!"

"Based on gender!? Is that it!? You torment my little brother based on a stupid reason like that!?" Elsa yelled.

Merida lost her voice. She didn't have any witty retorts left.

"The way I see it, you and he need to patch things up." Elsa said calmly.

Elsa didn't say anything more as she walked past Merida. Merida cursed to herself as she made for the exit.

Outside in Paris Merida was walking to her apartment. Head hanging low in shame and trying to avoid all eyes and eye contact with people. But it proved fruitless as even her own fanbase shunned her in anger and shame.

"You lost to a man, Merida!", "How could you lose to a man!?", or "I believed in you, Merida!"

These words hurt like poisonous venom. Her own group she supported for years, just turned on her, abandoned her, within seconds. Merida was now conflicted. She didn't know what to feel anymore. To make matters worse her apartment kicked her out, due to her loss. Apparently prestige is conservative in it's own hellish right. Merida sunk onto the street, leaning back against the very walls of the building she was kicked out of. She was about to cry, when a familiar voice came up to her.

"Do you need a friend?" Said the voice.

Merida looked up and saw it was the man she despised. Jack Frost.

"What do you want? Here to laugh at me?" Merida growled.

"I would. But unfortunately all the humor in my life died years ago. And I have you to thank for that." Jack said.

"I didn't do anything to you!" Merida scorned as she got up from her feet. "You did that to me!"

"Still living in fantasy land, I see. Such delusions of grandeur are not healthy, Red." Jack said.

"Look, what is it that you want!?"

"My apartment is a couple of blocks away from here. You sleep there tonight until you have to take the next flight out." Jack offered.

Merida scoffed a giggle.

"You expect me, you go with you?" Merida said.

"It's either that or the streets." Jack said.

"Then it's the streets!"

"Fine. But don't say I didn't give you a chance." Jack said calmly.

Jack then turned and left Merida alone. Merida began to contemplate her options. She actually didn't want to sleep on the streets, but she didn't want to sleep in the same place with a man, especially Jack. But after a few moments of thinking, and weighing her options, she then decided to swallow her pride and her gut.

"Wait!" Merida groaned.

Jack stopped and turned back to Merida.

"Where is your place?" Merida sighed.

Jack unlocked the door to his apartment and led Merida inside. Merida took a moment to look around, while Jack took off his jacket.

"The bedroom is down there. I'll be a gentleman and sleep on the couch. If you need it, the bathroom is across the bedroom." Jack said.

""Gentleman…"" Merida mocked in sarcasm.

But Jack didn't pay her any mind. Merida was then in the shower washing up. She winced from the cuts and bruises she received in the match. Yet her anger was more focused on how she was sharing the same place as her hated rival. The very idea made her sick to her stomach. When she finished she dried up and put on a robe that was in the bathroom cupboard. She stepped out and saw Jack was on the couch binging on Netflix. Her fist curled up as she wanted so badly to get back at him, so she approached him slowly. She wanted to get even and she was willing to take any chance at this point.

"Don't even think about it." Jack said, nonchalantly.

"Tell me why." Merida said.

"Why what? Be specific."

"Why did you help me back there?" Merida asked.

"Because someone had to. I figured I'd do it out of whatever goodness is left in my own heart." Jack answered as he got up from the couch.

""Goodness in your heart" that's a lie and you know it. You never had any goodness! After all, what can you expect from a man!" Merida spat.

Merida stomped her foot angrily and started to walk away. But Jack grabbed her in pure hate and rage, forcing her to look at his angry face.

"Now you look here, missy!" Jack growled. "Who the fuck do you think you are? Ever since high school you always treated me like shit! Well I'm done hearing your excuses!"

Merida only glared at him. But before she could say anything, Jack pulled her to him and kissed her. Merida was in wide eyed shock as she struggled to get Jack's lips. Jack broke off first.

"How dare you kiss me!" Merida growled.

She was about to punch him, but Jack caught her arm and shoved her against the wall.

"You asked for it." Jack said, glaring in a dark tone. "I think I deserve an award for winning that fight."

"You wouldn't dare!"

"You're right. I wouldn't. But for you, I'll make an exception."

"All I have to do is scream." Merida said daringly.

But suddenly Jack took both her arms in one hand, and grabbed her neck in the other.

"All I have to do is squeeze." Jack said.

"You men are all the same." Merida growled.

"I could say the same about you women." Jack growled back.

"Is that a threat?"

"It's a challenge. And I know you Merida. You never back away from a challenge." Jack said.

"You're right. I don't. Okay then. Name you terms."

"Let's see who cums first. Loser gets the couch." Jack said daringly.

"Fine! I can take your shrivelled dick!"

"We'll see about that."

Jack then kissed Merida again, this time aggressively. Merida was trying to kiss back aggressively too, but it was more of a struggle. But she didn't back down. Jack then ripped off Merida's bathrobe and she was now completely naked in front of him. But she didn't give a damn. She was going to get even with Jack by whatever means necessary. She wrapped her legs around Jack's waist, hoping to give her a little leverage. In response, Jack grabbed her by her ass and carried her to his bedroom. Breaking off the kiss, he threw her on the bed. The two were breathing heavily as they glared daggers at each other.

"Is that it, you bastard?" Merida hissed.

"I'm just getting started, you bitch." Jack growled.

He quickly took off his shirt, his pants, his underwear. In no time he is naked and sporting his big long manhood. Merida looked on in shock at the size, yet she didn't want to admit it. Jack grabbed her by the legs and dragged her to him. Grabbing hold of her, he placed his cock against Merida's clit and shoved it inside of her, roughly. Merida moaned, but quickly held her breath to keep it from escaping her mouth.

"Here I go, bitch!" Jack growled.

With Merida laying on the bed and Jack standing on the floor, he thrusted his pelvis and his cock, fast and rough. His cock went in and out at a rapid pace as Merida struggled to keep her moans in. Merida's hands reached up and grabbed his shoulder, her fingernails digging into his flesh, as she growled and glared up at him. She was resilient.

"You can't handle my pussy." Merida growled.

"Oh yeah!?" Jack growled back.

Quickly picking her up, he slammed her against the wall, and pounded her as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Merida did yelp at first, but continued to hold her breath, not giving him the satisfaction. Jack pounded Merida against the wall hard, grunting in pure pleasure. Though Merida didn't want to admit it, she was enjoying this pleasure too.

"Is that the best you can do, you shit!?" Merida growled.

"Oh you're definitely asking for it, slut!" Jack growled back.

He threw Merida back on the bed, then turned her on all fours, shoving his dick back into her pussy. Holding Merida by her ass, he rammed his cock in and out of her in the usual fast and rough patterns and pace. Then he decided to get creative. He slapped her on her ass cheeks. This caused Merida to yelp and moan. Jack chuckled at this.

"You're liking this, aren't you bitch!?" Jack said.

Now Merida was pissed. He grabbed Jack by the neck and flipped on his shoulders. Using her body weight, forced Jack onto the bed, and pushed him over on his back.

"Now you're gonna get it!" Merida growled.

She positioned herself over him, took his cock and placed it on her clit, then slammed herself down on it.

"Now it's my turn!"

Merida went up and down on his large cock and Jack groaned in pure pleasure. He was enjoying this and this made Merida smirk in triumph.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you, little shit!"

"Fuck yeah I do!"

"Guess that means you'll cum first!"

"We'll see about that."

By surprise, Jack grabbed Merida by the arms and sat up. Holding her tightly in his arms as he thrusted his cock upward in Merida. Unable to hold back, Merida was moaning loudly. Once again, angry, Merida glared at Jack as she then started to wrap her hands around his neck trying to choke him. Jack just chuckled, and choked her back. Neither side was backing down, yet Merida's eyes were rolling in the back in the head. She moaned through choking gasps. Eventually, she let go of him and at this point her body just gave into the pleasure.

Jack then pushed her down on the back, laying her back, pinning her arms over head. He continued to fuck Merida rough and fast. Thrusting his cock in and out, and growling and grunting like an animal. His primal instincts were in full overdrive. Just then Merida felt a pulsating in her clit as she moaned. She reacted in wide-eyed shock as she felt her climax coming.

"No! No not now!" Merida gasped in panic.

"Oh yeah! That's right! Cum for me, bitch!" Jack roared.

"No! I won't cum first! I won't lose to you again!" Merida screamed.

"I said cum! Right now!"

Merida tried her best, to hold it back. But between Jack rough and fast thrusting, and her body giving in to the pleasure and enjoying it, she couldn't hold on any longer.

"No! No! NO!" Merida screamed.

Her clit squirted her cum juices all over Jack's thrusting cock. Merida looked on in shock and despair. She lost to Jack again. Jack then felt his own pulsating climax coming on through his cock.

"I'm gonna cum too! I'm cumming!" Jack growled.

His head flipped back as he released his seed into Merida's womb. Merida gasped in shock as tears began flowing down her cheeks. With a few more thrusts, slower this time, Jack removed his cock from Merida's clit. He looked down at a disparaging Merida. He placed a hand on her cheek and gently brushed at it, wiping away the tears.

"Hey." Jack said in a soft and kinder voice. "If it's any consolation, you were amazing."

"Don't belittle me, with your pity!" Merida whimpered. "I lost to you again!"

"Your first defeat, that's all. You just need to get stronger." Jack said.

"It wasn't my first defeat."

"What do you mean?"

Merida hesitated for a moment.

"Do you remember? Back on our last weeks of middle school?"

"I remember some of it."

"We had a chess game."

"Oh yeah. I remember that."

"We always played chess during our free time."

"I know. We used to be friends since childhood. We used to play all kinds of games together." Jack said, remembering.

"I know." Merida said, with a tinge of guilt.

"You always won. But it didn't bother me."

"But you did win."

"Yeah. First time in years." Jack said.

Suddenly Jack's face went into shock. He was putting the pieces together.

"Wait a minute. Is that why you became a bully in high school?" Jack asked.

Merida hesitated, but she responded.

"Y-Yes." Merida nodded.

Jack looked down at her with shock and anger.

"Are you fucking kidding me!? That is what it was all about!? You bullied me for years in high school, you became a misandrist, started a far leftist movement in your name, all of this just to get even with me, and all because of a chess game I won!?" Jack said, in anger.

"I don't like losing. Especially to men. And I don't like the idea of strong women marrying men to rely on them." Merida explained, whimpering.

"Are you fucking serious!? Merida, Brie Bella married Daniel Bryan out of love! Not because she wants to rely on another man! For christ sake they have 2 kids together and their married life is adventurous that they wrestle each other for fun!" Jack exclaimed. "You don't need to rely on another man to be strong Merida!"

Jack then sat up on the bed, facing the window with the Eiffel Tower in view. Merida heard Jack sniffle a little. He was crying a bit.

"You know when we used to be best friends growing up, I liked you Merida. I began to develop a crush on you." Jack said.

Merida was once again put in wide-eyed shock. All this time the boy, the man she grew to despise based on a narrow minded and childish reason, had romantic feelings for him. But he wasn't done.

"I was going to confess my feelings to you at the start of high school. But you shattered those feelings with your misandrist attitude. I tried to hold on to hope, but after four years of torment, I grew to hate you." Jack said.

"Is that why you joined the army?" Merida asked.

"Yeah. I went to my uncle, North and asked him to induct me into the army so I can become a Special Forces and become a Ranger. My new goal was to beat you in strength and I succeeded." Jack said.

"And…?"

"It's a bowl half empty." Jack responded.

Merida stared in shock, but now in guilt. Tears began to resume falling out of her cheeks, as she stared at the massive muscular back of the man she tormented all those years. The consequences had caught up with her and now her mind was clear. She saw that the pain she caused was wrong. Her heart began to beat as she felt Jack's feelings reach her finally after all these years. Crawling over to him, Merida laid her head against Jack's back, and wrapped her arms around Jack's muscular chests and stomach six pack.

"Jack…" Merida said. "I'm sorry… I am so sorry…"

Jack could feel the tears of Merida on his bare back. He placed a hand on Merida's hands.

"Me too, Red. Me too." Jack said.

After a while, Jack laid back in the bed. Merida laid on Jack's bare chest, resting her head on him. Jack pulled a cover over them to cover their nudity. Both of them now feel the fatigue claiming their consciousnesses.

"Jack…?" Merida murmured.

"Hmm…?"

"Will you ever forgive me…?"

"I think I can…"

"Could we… could we ever be friends again…?"

"I believe we can…"

Merida smiled. That was enough for her, as the two drifted off into sleep in each other's warm embrace.

13 years later.

Jack and Merida had mended their friendship and all other relationships that Merida damaged over the years. Merida's career as a MMA fighter had turned around for the better as she and Jack would train like crazy together to improve each other. After time went by, Jack and Merida began to develop romantic feelings for each other and started dating. Merida was happy because she gained a new fan base, one that loved her for her. After almost a year of dating Jack proposed to her, and Merida happily agreed.

After they married they owned a little house in Whitestone Expy, Queens and Merida gave birth to a healthy baby girl. They named her Isabelle. Jack and Merida would spar with each other and even make love to each other after training. But most of the time was playing and spending quality time with their daughter. Of course, Isabelle soon grew a fascination for MMA and asked her parents to train her.

Now at just 12 years old, Jack and Merida stood before her in the gym. Isabelle looked nervous.

"Mommy? Daddy? I'm scared." Little Isabelle said.

"C'mon Isa, honey. Be a big girl now. Nothin' to be afraid of." Jack said.

"This is just like ordinary training." Merida said.

"Is it gonna hurt bad?" Isabelle asked.

"Only for a second, sweetie." Merida said.

"This exercise will help you defend yourself against offensive attacks. Now the force is gonna take you right off your feet, for sure. But it's really no more painful than a punch in the chest. Okay?" Jack said.

"I hate getting punched in the chest." Isabelle groaned.

"You'll be fine, baby doll." Jack said.

He turned to his wife who was ready.

"Take it away, babe." Jack said.

Merida smirked and nodded.

"Alright. Here we go!" Merida said.

Merida through a good solid hard punch straight into Isabelle's chest. Isabelle acting on her parents' training blocks the upcoming punch successfully. The force caused her to fly through the air, landing on her back a couple of feet away.

"There! You see? You did it, honey!" Merida said.

"Not so bad, huh?" Jack said.

"Now you know how it feels, you won't be scared when some junkie asshole tries to beat you up or rape you." Merida added.

"I wouldn't have been scared anyways. I would have kneed the prick in the stomach and punched him squarely in the face." Isabelle said, smirking.

"That's our girl." Merida said, smiling.

Jack gives his daughter a hand and pulls her up.

"Up you get." Jack said. "Okay. 2 more rounds of sparring, then we'll head home."

"Again?" Isabelle gawked.

"Yes. Again." Merida said playfully mocked.

"Okay. But only if we go to Whitestone Lanes on the way back." Isabelle said.

Both parents were in awe at her demands.

"The bowling lanes?" Merida asked, with a quirked eyebrow.

"Yeah. And the movies after that." Isabelle added with a smirk.

Both Jack and Merida looked at each other with an impressed reaction.

"Okay then. Two rounds, no wincing, no whining and you got yourself a deal, young lady." Jack said, smiling.

"Yes!" Isabelle cheered. "I'm going to see Frozen 2!"

"Good call, baby doll!" Jack said.

AUTHOR'S NOTE

The next story is going to be the last one. Only this time I saved the best for last. I consider it to be my Magnum Opus. However it's going to be a lot longer than the others, so it's going to take time to put it together. So I ask you all to please be patient. I promise you, you are going to love what I have in store for you. :)