This was a 200 word drabble I wrote last year that I have edited very little so it kinda sucks aha but still, I needed something xD
Day 6- The Corner of my Dreams
She was beautiful.
The girl with the pale hair and skin, the girl with the blue eyes and powers of ice.
Elsa; the princess.
Jack sighed and slumped down on his tree branch. She didn't see him; she never did, even on the rare occasions that she opened her window and he hopped inside. She didn't know of Jack Frost, never mind believe in him.
He rolled his head over to the side to look through her window and sighed. She was crying again. He wondered why.
The window was open just a crack and so, his curiosity getting the better of him, Jack pushed it open and entered.
"Please." She was whispering, curled up at her door. Today she was dressed in back, which he thought was odd. The princess always wore blue. "Please, I can't be alone."
Jack knelt down beside her, unable to stop himself.
"It's alright." He whispered. "I'm here, it's okay."
He reached out to touch her hair, imagining what it would feel like if he really could touch her, if she really believed in him. Hesitating, knowing it would hurt him, he lowered his hand to her head just as she looked up at him and sucked in a breath.
He was touching her. And she could see him.
"You came." She stared at him. "You- I knew it. You were real. I saw you out of the corner of my eye, but I thought I was dreaming. You...came for me"
Jack let out a breath. "Yes. Yes, I came, I'm here. You don't have to be alone."
The girl was crying still, he noticed. Her cheeks were wet and her eyes glistened.
"Why are you crying?" He asked. Elsa looked away.
"My parents." She whispered. She didn't need to elaborate. Jack now knew what the black clothes were for.
There was silence for a moment, neither of them moving.
"I'm sorry." He said, and awkwardly slipped an arm around her shoulders. Elsa didn't seem to mind as she slowly, hesitantly leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Me too."