AN: First things first, I'm so sorry. When I started this fanfiction I thought it was an amazing idea. But now that I think about it, I don't care anymore. Don't take it the wrong way, I'm glad that this was my first fanfiction. When I think about this now, I honestly don't think that I appreciate shipping as much as I did before. Trust me, I don't really like romance at all! And when I remember how I really enjoyed thinking about Jelsa, I also think that I don't care about who ends up with who. To me, Jelsa is just another ship that fans like. It's not mine anymore.

But enough with that. Here's the last chapter of this fanfiction.

Disclaimer: For the last time, I am not associated in any way with Disney's Frozen and/or Dreamworks' RotG.


"What were you doing in there?" Hans asked.

"I got lost," Jack lied. "What were you doing?"

Hans closed his eyes. He was obviously trying to divert this conversation. It didn't matter, anyway. "I needed to find something."

"What?" Jack asked. Now he was curious.

"A certain plant," Hans explained. "People have... strange powers. Not me, no. But there are people out there who can do strange things."

Jack sat up straight on the bed. What was he going on about?

"For some reason, those people have lost their powers," Hans continued. This caused Jack to let his jaw drop. "I've been... tasked to find a plant to bring their powers back. It's part of a punishment."

"Where's the plant?" Jack wondered. He jumped up. "I can go find it for you! As long as I can have some for myself."

Hans sighed. "It's in a frozen lake." He looked up at Jack with suspicious eyes. Why would this boy need the plant? The same thought ran through Jack's mind.

"You know people with powers?" Jack asked.

"Yes," Hans answered. "I need to take it to my brothers." He paused then continued. "I wonder..."

Jack gestured for him to go on. "Well, the queen of Arendelle also has powers. She might need them, too. Of course, I don't really care about her."

Curious about the queen, Jack spoke. "Who is she? What powers does she have?"

"Queen Elsa of Arendelle," Hans said, "has snow and ice powers."

Queen Elsa of Arendelle. "My name isn't Miss Magical, it's Elsa." Snow and Ice... "The cold never bothered me, anyway." Princess... Elsa. Princess Elsa. Snow and ice.

"Do you want to build a snowman?"

Jack gasped and jumped at Hans. He grabbed at his shoulders. "You mean Elsa?! With a younger sister named Anna, right?!"

"Yes..."

Jack turned to the window. It was dark and windy outside... "I'm going to find that plant."


"Your Majesty?"

"Yes?" Elsa croaked.

"The Christmas celebration is starting soon. You need to come down now."

"I'll be down soon," she answered as confidently as she could. The servant stepped away from the door. And then someone else stepped in front of it.

"Elsa? Please talk to me. Don't make this into another great winter-"

"Anna," Elsa called out, "please. I don't want to talk right now. I'm... busy. I'm sorry."

"Elsa, you can't just-"

"Anna!" Elsa yelled out from behind the door. "Please understand that sometimes it's better to leave me to my thoughts. I'm not like you. I can't voice everything I feel like you." A pause and a small "okay" from the other side of the door.

Elsa curled up into a ball in front of the door. This was not okay.


She lifted the hood over her head and moved around the front of the castle. If she couldn't find a way to get her powers back, she could at least find a way to turn her hair back to normal. She had an hour until the celebration started. She had to hurry. Elsa ran out to the boats. She spotted the small fishing boats and realized she was close. If she could talk to someone who traveled across the world, maybe she could get some answers. She ran faster, only to bump into another person who was running in the opposite direction.

"Ow!" She landed on the stone ground, her hands supporting her back from falling down. Thankfully, her hood hadn't slipped off.

"Agh! I'm sorry! I wasn't paying attention! I need to get to the castle!" the boy rambled.

The castle? "What business do you have with the castle?" Elsa asked.

"I need to take something to El- Queen Elsa!" the boy answered.

She raised a brow. What did he have to give to her? Poison? He looked shady, especially with that hood shielding his face. Okay, maybe she wasn't one to complain. "What is it?"

"It's-" the boy bit his lip. Maybe he shouldn't talk about the queen losing his powers in front of the common folk. "It's a gift. For the, uh, Christmas celebration." He didn't know if this place had one, but hopefully...

"Oh!" Elsa brightened. "I understand."

"Can you... bring me there?" the boy asked. "I don't know my way around."

"Of course," Elsa replied with a smile. The boy stood and helped her up from the ground. "But I'm in a hurry, so please keep up."

As they walked to the castle, Elsa couldn't help but notice strange things about the boy. He wore clothes not of this kingdom and didn't wear shoes on his feet. He was also very, very pale. Was he poor? What would a poor man have to give to the queen? No, no. She couldn't judge someone by their cover. Maybe something happened to him like robbery. After all, he was so skinny. He didn't look like someone who could win a physical fight.

Jack couldn't help but study the kind person. She was fairly pale, but red colored her like blush. Though the hood covered her face, he could see beautiful blue eyes that reminded him of the sky. She was polite and kind. She also offered to take the present to the queen herself. But Jack insisted that he give it to the queen face to face.

They walked through the drawbridge of the castle and saw many townspeople crowding around a tall Christmas tree. Many of them were dancing around the tree, fitting presents under the tree, or decorating the tree.

"It's so..." Jack started.

"Beautiful?" Elsa finished. She smiled at him and chuckled. "It is, isn't it?"

Jack looked at her and smiled. Maybe he could make her smile even more. He looked up at the sky and whispered. "Sky, dance." And with that, lights flickered in the sky. The wind picked up and everyone looked at the sky. Jack grinned at the sight. Maybe if Elsa saw the sky, she would know. Maybe if he said it, she would hear.

Elsa smiled, her teeth showing. It was such a sight. She hadn't seen the sky like this for years.

"The sky's awake."

The two turned to each other and gasped softly. Two movements between them lowered both hoods to meet to familiar faces.

Then there was that sparkle in their eyes and the urge to laugh uncontrollably at nothing.


AN: Have a cookie! Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed the story.