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Elsa

He looked at me with those big eyes, as if he didn't undestand. Those blue eyes. They were getting deep on me, as if he was looking through my soul. I couldn't affort the luxury of looking at him so personally, coldness it was what should be shown. The same coldness I've shown Anna for years. Once again her image comes to my mind.

"He is the enemy." I thought. "Without him I'll have Anna back. He's the obstacle."

By defeating him I'd have my sister's back. That was my only way out. I owed it to Anna, I spent years trying to keep her safe from me and, however, I couldn't keep her safe from Pitch. Why do I need my powers, then ? I began to question myself. But above all, I owed it to myself. I was shut on my room to keep Anna safe. If anything happens to her, it would have been all in vain.

After this current of thoughts in my head, this fight that was happening inside of me, it was easy to look at him. With anger. I wasn't angry at him, but I was mad about the whole situation.

- Look, Queen… – He began – I'm sorry if my posture, somehow, offended you; I came here to look for the one who's guilty of doing this awful blizzard.

- The one who's guilty…? – It surprised me. Why would he be looking for the guilty?

- Yes. I'm being accused of creating this blizzard, and I needed to prove my innocence, it's been, uhm, hard, let's just say that.

- And why would you be guilty, Jack Frost ?

Only then, upon hearing the words that came out of my mouth, I realized how naïve and silly I was being. It was obvious now, like a crystal. Initially, when Pitch came to me, forcing me to defeat Jack, I imagined it was because of my powers, but I never thought Jack also had magic powers.

- Let me explain, please. – He started to come closer. Suddenly he was in midair, in front of me.

I recoiled involuntarily; when I realized it, I forced myself to stand still, holding his gaze.

- I am a guardian. – He continued, without getting any closer, but gesturing with the hands – The moon made me a guardian. Sounds crazy, doesn't it? – I nodded while he was laughing and doing stunts in the air. – Well… So, I'm the guardian of snow, winter and fun. My job is to protect kids all around the world, and all the hearts that have faith. I also have to make them love winter and make sure that they're able to have fun during the season, wich, sometimes can be… Well… - He made a half-embarrassed expression, looking away and shrugging. – A bit scary.

Honestly, the idea of the moon doing someone guardian of something, even more: winter, sounded really crazy to me. But then I thought about my powers. He couldn't be lying.

- Go ahead, guardian. – I was entertained and curious with his history.

- So, princess...

- Queen.

- Queen, right. I came to you...- He returned to approach, stretching one of his hands, as if he had the need to touch me. His expression changed again, I could feel the urgency in his voice, his eyes had almost a pleading look. – And I need to ask you…-He went on, understanding my silence as an encouragement. Gesturing nervously and looking down with a frustrated expression. – You need to stop the blizzard. People are getting hurt, suffering, sad and getting ill! This is not my winter! And I'm the one who's being blamed, my role as a guardian challenged. I tried to control the snow, but apparently, this is out of my hands, my powers have no effect here. Probably… Because of you. – He looked at me again. A mixture of sadness and confusion passed through his face. I had the impression that the weight on Jack's shoulders caused by his position as a guardian, wasn't that different from the feeling I had for my responsibilities as a Queen. – Look, I used to hate the idea of being a guardian, but now… Now I really want this, I love being a guardian! So, please…Please.

I could see the pain in his eyes. He wanted this more than anything.

I looked down. He seemed so alone and confused as I was. For the first time I looked at someone as an equal. My heart sank; even if I wanted I wasn't able to attend his request: I didn't know how to stop the blizzard. But I could take advantage of the situation.

- I'm awfully sorry, guardian.- I spoke, ruefully. – I can't stop the blizzard. I can not even decrease it. – My words hit him in in a way that, looking at him, I saw his face aging 10 years in minutes. His face contracted in grief. – But I can help you. We can find a way. Together.

n/a: Hey, everyone. I have to thank you guys for your reviews and for following the fic, I'm so glad about that I can't even thank you enough. I know this chapter is short and it's update took a long time, but Alana's having many homework to do, so she's kind out of time. So sorry for this. Hope you like this short chapter. I'll try to come next week with the chapter 7 (it's already written and it's longer than this one, I swear). That's it, folks, hope you enjoy it. Xo