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WickedMagic: I do have a plan for Pitch in this story but anything other than that is something you'll have to find out later since I don't want to spoil anything.

A World In Darkness

Chapter 4:
Claimed

When Elsa woke up everything was a blur to her, she felt around her surroundings and realized she on a bed, a really comfortable bed. She wanted to curl up on the bed and return to sleep, so that's what she did. She turned on her side for a more comfortable position and just when she was about to let sleep consume her, everything suddenly came back to her. Elsa sat straight up and tried to remember the last thing that happened before she blacked out. She remembered the Vampire Lord on top of her, she had felt his hand on her neck. Had he choked her until she fainted? Her hand immediately went to her throat. She felt no pain at all. But then again, he had just barely touched her neck and she was sure she would have felt him choking her. Confused as she was Elsa had stood up, and then it had occurred to her that she no longer felt any pain in her body. She looked herself over, and she nearly screamed when she realized she was wearing a large gown, completely different different from her common dress. It was a long sleeved midnight blue color, the corset around her torso was white. She didn't like how the dress fit her chest, most of her cleavage was showing and that bothered her.

Elsa looked around the room, seeing a rather large mirror on the wall she rushed towards it. Her hair was partially in a bun but the rest fell on her back, she had red eye shadow instead of purple and the lipstick she wore is a dark cherry red.

Someone did this to her while she was unconscious. She didn't know whether to be angry or freaked out. Well it didn't matter to her at the moment she was more concerned about getting out of the mystery room. Elsa looked towards the door and wondered if it locked, it was a probability. She placed her hand on the knob and gave it a twist.

Unlocked.

She was slightly surprised, either this is on purpose and she was being set up for a trap or someone forgot to lock it. At this point she wasn't even going to try and figure it out she had more important things to worry about.

Pushing the door open Elsa peeked around and noticed it was clear. Stepping out she silently closed the door so as not to attract attention. She began walking down the hallway having a hand on the wall since it was a bit hard for her to see in the dark with barely lit torches on wall that happened to be way up high. Elsa came across stairs, she lifted the dress slightly so she could go down easier. When she reached the bottom in front of her were two hallways, after a brief moment Elsa choose the one on the right.

It would seem like it would take a while to find a way out, this castle was just way too big.

At the end the hallway were three large doors. Elsa glanced at each one and made the decision to go the far left. When she peaked into the room, it was just a very large vacant ballroom, she stepped inside and looked around. This room looked at as if it hadn't been used in a very long time, the stone walls and pillars were cracked, there was dust everywhere along with cobwebs.

Deciding that she was probably going to start sneezing, Elsa walked further into the room where there was another door however, just as she reached it she felt a hand on her shoulder. Startled and a bit scared Elsa instinctively turned around shooting ice at the culprit. She heard an undignified yelp that sounded like a high pitched male but that did't stop her from trying to freeze that person.

"Wait! Wait! I mean no harm!"

Elsa ceased her assault on the person who was ducking on the ground covering his head with his arms. When the ice had stopped flying through the air, the man had peaked through his arms then he stood up and grinned, his teeth gleamed and she noticed the two sharp teeth. So he was a vampire as well.

"Sorry about that! Didn't mean to scare you. Are you lost?" He asked innocently, but Elsa was still weary of him. He blinked at her once, then twice. "Oh I see. You must be thinking that I wanna bite you and take all you blood right? Do worry I won't do that. I just fed not to long ago so I'm not hungry even though I can totally eat something else! Nice powers by the way! But then again-" He babbled rather quickly that Elsa found herself having a hard time keeping up, maybe because the vampires she had encountered so far had actually wanted to hurt her so seeing a rather energetic vampire confused her. "Hey are you listening!?" He waved a hand over her face.

"Wh-What?"

"I asked if you were hungry!"

"Uhm-" Her stomach betrayed her before she had the chance to deny. She could feel her cheeks burn with embarrassment. The vampire grinned at her.

"That was kind of cute." He chuckled. "Anyway follow me, I can take you to get something to eat." He walked towards the door but Elsa stayed where she was at. He looked back at her, noticing her unease. "Relax. I'm noting going to shove you against the wall and drink you're blood, I'm not that cruel. Besides, you're not the only human here."

Hesitantly she followed him as he held the door open for her. She followed him silently to wherever he was taking her. She sneaked glances at him every now and then and every time she did, the genuine smile on his face did not waver. She could feel herself relaxing without realizing it. He had a rather calm presence, and she had to admit that she found him to be rather attractive and really tall. He had wild spikey blonde hair and cerulean blue eyes. He had suddenly turned to her, his smile widening. She quickly looked away blushing brightly that she got caught looking at him. Her heart beat wildly with embarrassment.

She heard him chuckle at her and her cheeks burned a darker shade. "What's your name?" He asked.

"Huh? Oh it's uhm- Elsa..." She stumbled her words, she silently cursed herself for doing so.

"Nice to meet you Elsa, I'm Mathias." His grinning face had her returning the smile. She had to admit that this vampire wasn't so bad, he had the presence of making her feel comfortable. "So how'd you get here Elsa?"

"I was kidnapped." She replied bluntly.

Mathias laughed. "I figured that much! Not many humans are willing to come here. Who brought you?"

Elsa frowned as she remembered the female vampire. "Her name is Josette and some other blonde guy."

"Her? Really?" Mathias frowned with annoyance. "She's not one to bring females at all, she kills them in fact- More likely she was following orders from him and the blonde one was probably Arthur... Jack usually sends him with her because he hardly trusts her to do things on her own-"

"You... You know him?"

He looked at her with confusion. "Arthur? Sure I do, we-"

Elsa shook her head. "No, not him I mean... Jack Frost..." Just saying his name brought about a bitter taste in her mouth, she didn't like it.

Mathias looked at her as if she had grown a second head. "Of course I know him! Everybody does! He's the Vampire Lord!" Of course, how could she forget. "And he's also a good friend of mine."

Elsa grimaced. "How could anyone be friends with that- that jerk!?" She huffed and crossed her arms remembering how he had thrown himself onto her. The man beside her raised an eyebrow at her.

"What do you have against him?"

"...He's the reason I'm here..."

And he didn't say anything after that, leaving Elsa to her thoughts as they continued walking but she grew curious as to why he was silent all of a sudden when he had been talking most of the time. She glanced at him. His face was blank of any emotion and she wondered why. He turned his face to her and gave her a sympathetic smile and it bothered her that he did.

"So you're the woman that everyone is talking about." He said.

"...What?"

"That you're Jack's bride."

Elsa immediately scowled. "I'm not his bride!"

Mathias shook his head. "It's inevitable." Before she could retort he had stopped her. "We're here." He opened a small door and the smell of food invaded her nose. Entering the somewhat large room, Elsa saw other people there sitting on tables eating food and talking amongst each other.

"This is where you humans eat." His voice startled her. She looked back at him; he gave her a serious look. "A word of advice. You are more like going to be spending most of you time with him and judging by the way you react to him you'll probably try to escape." Mathias voice became stern. "Whatever you do, do not make him angry. Trust me that is the last thing you want to do, especially have his anger directed to you."

Her eyes widen for a brief moment. "What happens if I do." She asked slowly, unsure if she wanted to know or not.

Mathias looked at her for a moment then he sighed. "Then you had better start hoping he'd forgive you, otherwise you would be his next bloody prey." He decided he would spare her the gruesome details of his cruelty to his prey. "He does not forgive so easily, his once good judgement lost is lost forever." Giving her one last look, Mathias turned around and left the room without another word.

Elsa stood there feeling a little numb until she was startled by another hand on her shoulder.

"Whoa sorry didn't mean to scare you." Another man with brown hair and emerald eyes gave her a sheepish grin. "You alright there ma'am? You look a bit shaken. Are you new here?"

Shaking her head to snap out of her stupor she nodded. "Yes."

"Care to join me to eat? You must be hungry."

"Yes, quite actually."

"Right this way then." He lead her towards the food. "My name is Hiccup by the way. You are?"

"Elsa."

"Nice to meet you Elsa." He greeted her with a smile to which she returned. As the two sat across form each other, Elsa couldn't help but notice two dots on his neck.

"Uhm, forgive me for asking but, what is on your neck?"

Hiccup raised his hand to his neck. "Oh this? Well I've been bitten."

"Excuse me?" She was confused.

"It basically means I have been claimed by a vampire but have yet to turn into one. This is basically a sign to tell other vampires that I'm taken and they're not allowed to take my blood and whatnot." Hiccup looked at her neck, noticing that there was no scar or mark that she had been bitten yet, which was strange to him since the vampires usually stake their claim right away.

"How long have you been here?" Elsa asked as she took a bite of her food.

"About four months I think?" Hiccup guessed leaving Elsa shocked. "It's kind of hard to tell when you're here."

The next question came tumbling out of her mouth without her thinking about it. "Who brought you here?"

"A female vampire named Astrid." He smiled slightly as he said her name. She had scared the Hel out of him when she invaded his home and took him. He had resented her at first but he eventually grew to like her, she wasn't as tough or scary as she portrayed herself to be when it was just the two of them.

Elsa recognized the fondness in his eyes he said her name. It was the same look Kristoff had whenever he looked at Anna.

She set aside her food when she finished eating. She looked down at her folded hands on her lap. "I'm being forced to be someone's bride." She mumbled.

Hiccup looked at her with surprise. "I've wondered why you haven't been bitten yet. Whose bride are you suppose to be?"

"...Jack Frost..."

"The Vampire Lord?" Elsa nodded and looked down at the table. Hiccup saw how upset she was. "Well, he can be nice when wants to." That was probably wasn't what she wanted to hear but Hiccup wasn't going make him out to be the bad guy. The Vampire Lord had been impressed with his work in the forge and praised him on several occasions whenever he stopped by. He even had a few conversations with him, and he had seem genuinely interested in the things he had made. He kind of reminded Hiccup like a curious child who had learned something knew.

Before Elsa had the chance to say anything the entrance door had suddenly slammed open, everyone in the room had stopped what they were doing and focused their attention to the vampire that had walked in, Elsa recognized the vampire Arthur. He searched the room until his eyes landed on her, immediately she felt her heart pounding in her chest.

"You. Come with me." He ordered her to but she was frozen on her seat with unease. He glared at her. "Either you get up or I take you by force."

Swallowing thickly she got up from her seat. Hiccup sent her a worried glance and she returned it with a scared one. Everyone was watching her as she made her way towards the impatient looking vampire who held the door open for her, once through he had begun to lead her away. He was walking quickly- a little to quickly making it hard for Elsa to keep up.

When they had reached familiar double doors, she could feel the nervousness well up inside her. What if he tried to pounce on her again?

When the doors opened and she was forced inside, she saw him standing by the steps talking to a beautiful woman. She had brown hair with three feathers in her hair and incredible purple eyes. Jack glanced at her briefly then returned his attention to the woman.

Elsa glanced at Arthur only to realized that he was gone. She stood there awkwardly trying to focus her attention elsewhere. She could hear footsteps heading towards her, she glanced up seeing Jack walk to her, the woman he was talking to was gone. She saw him look at her up and down assessing her new appearance and she expected him to jump on her again, or make a smart remark or even smirk at her, she didn't expect him to walk past her with an expressionless face.

Elsa stood there, shocked that he had just practically ignored her and she wasn't sure if she should feel relieved or angry. Now what? She was brought here to see him only for him to ignore her. Was she just suppose to stand there and wait? Was she to be trapped in this barren room?

"Are you coming or are you going to stand there looking like a fool?" He was leaning on the door with his arms crossed over his chest while having the perfect poker face. Elsa turned to him and glared. How was she to know that she was suppose to follow him? He didn't say anything thing! And did he just call her a fool? Elsa was about to retort back but then Mathias's warning came to mind.

"Do not make him angry." Deciding to heed Mathias's warning, she made her way towards the white haired vampire without saying anything, but she did continue to glare at him.

They had walked down several corridors, Elsa couldn't help but notice the various weapons that hung on the walls. Did vampires even need weapons? No words were spoken as they walked down some stairs and Elsa was fine with that, she'd rather not speak to someone who had forced her into something she didn't want. Jack walked ahead of her while she lingered a bit behind. She was okay with the distance though she would prefer a much bigger gap, preferably one where she didn't see him at all; Jack hadn't cared otherwise.

They went into room after room and Elsa realized that they were preparing for something, had been preparing for it before she arrived. While the man she followed gave his orders to the vampire women, who for some strange reason were openly glaring at her, she looked around the walls that were covered with old paintings. She had never seen paintings look so strange. Most of the paintings had dark clouds and the painted mountains looked treacherous and haunting. In the corner of her eye Elsa spotted a very large painting far off into the room, her curiosity getting the better of her had her walking towards the painting. Seeing it much closer, she noticed that is was portrait, but before she had the chance to see who the portrait was of she was grabbed by the arm.

When she looked at who grabbed her, Jack looked down at her giving her a rather hard gaze. "Don't leave my side. Come." He released her, walking away in long strides. Slightly stunned she followed him wordlessly. Honestly she felt as if she had almost crossed something she wasn't suppose to.

Elsa's thoughts began to drift towards her sister, she wondered if she was okay. Kristoff would take of her that she knew and she trusted him to do it, but Arendelle no longer has a queen to rule them, Elsa's chances of returning were slim to none considering now that she had to be by a vampire's side from now on. Anna would have to take the place as Arendelle's next queen, but at least she won't be alone, by the time she would be married Kristoff would be the next king. It had sadden Elsa to know that she wouldn't be there to see her sister be married, perhaps she could compromise with Jack?

Elsa snapped out of her thoughts to look at the man walking in front of her, only to see that he wasn't there. Had she been so consumed in her thoughts that she hadn't noticed he was gone? She felt like she would be in trouble if she didn't find him, and that she had no idea where was in the castle. Lifting the hem of her dress, Elsa jogged down the hall hoping she could spot the white haired man.

This castle had way too many doors, she had thought as she came across really long double doors with golden handles. She pushed opened one door peering inside. She soundly gasped at the sight before her. This was most largest ballroom she had ever seen! Going down the stairs slowly Elsa looked everywhere with fascination. The walls looked liked stone ivory with gold as decor, candles upon candles were littered around the stairs and ball, the tiled floors were golden-yellow with a very light shade of brown. Elsa looked up and her eyes shined. The ceiling had paintings of white fluffy clouds, a bright sky and painted birds. There was a very massive chandelier with hundreds of candles lighting.

The ballroom was bright and so very beautiful, Elsa wouldn't mind a dance or two here.

At the end of the stairway were two metal statues on the sides and each side had a sword of its own, she could see her own reflection. Without thinking Elsa traced the blade with her fingers, the metal was cool on her fingers and from the looks of it, very sharp.

"I told you not leave my side!"

Completely startled, Elsa yelped loudly as she sliced two fingers on the blade. Holding her hand she glared at Jack. "You didn't have to scare me!"

Jack gave her an annoyed look. "If you hadn't left my side I wouldn't have scared you."

"I didn't leave your side, you left me!" She was not backing down from this. "You walk to fast."

He rolled his eyes at her. "I had purposely slowed down for you. You humans are to damn slow."

Without thinking Elsa pointed a bloody finger at him. "Don't put this on me! I tried to find you!"

He didn't say anything at all, he stared at her bloody finger watching the blood gather but before it could drop Elsa retracted her hand. He reached his hand and grabbed tightly on her wrist making her wince in pain. Her eyes widen when he brought her hand close to his mouth, she saw his once blue eyes turn red and she became frighten.

She was a fool for letting this happen.

Jack stared at her hand, watching as the blood trail down her fingers slowly. He could feel her shaking and hear her heart beating wildly in her chest, the quicken heartbeat made her blood rush in her veins making him very tempted to have a taste. He had held himself back from biting her for reasons he didn't know but this woman was his now, and he could have her blood whenever he pleased.

Bringing her hand to his lips he licked the blood on her finger, he took her blood with fervor enjoying the way it tasted in his mouth. He felt her struggling to her free herself but he gripped tightly on her wrist making her whimper in pain. He stopped licking her fingers and looked straight at her with a hungry gaze.

Jack pulled her close, wrapping an arm around her waist so couldn't escape him. He stared at her fearful eyes, then let his eyes wander down to her plump lips and then down to her neck. He leaned his head down to her neck lightly nipping at her flesh causing her to gasp, he decided he liked hearing that. However, Elsa tried desperately to free herself, her hand was still in his grip but she used the other to try to push him away. He growled in warning, gripping at her tighter. His little human wanted to run from him, this he would not allow.

While trying to get away from him Elsa had begun to feel dizzy, she felt as if she was being lifted and felt wind against her. When she got her bearings back, she noticed that they were no longer in the ballroom, instead they were in a different room, an extremely large one, dark with few light candles. Elsa returned her attention the vampire who still held her. His eyes were still red which seemed to have darken, he was looking at her with an unreadable expression.

Jack released her wrist, reaching out to grip her chin in his hands. He felt her shiver from his touch and he felt satisfaction from it. He tilted her head to expose her neck more, he leaned his head in.

"Please don't." She whimpered quietly. She trembled with fear in his grip and he was enjoying it. He could make her easily succumb to him using the little gift his father had taught him, but he wouldn't. He liked her this way, trembling under him.

Jack leaned his head again making her tense. He lightly nuzzled her cheek with his, he brought his lips to her ear. "Mine." He whispered. He leaned his head further to her neck, he could smell her blood underneath the skin and it was beginning to override his senses. He wanted her blood, needed her blood. He licked at the nape of her neck making her whimper once more and then finally, he bit down on her flesh.

"Augh!" It hurt! The pain on her neck was almost unbearable but she couldn't move to do anything about it.

Jack was in euphoria. The taste of her blood on his tongue went smoothly down his throat, he savored the taste of her enjoying every drop, her blood intoxicated him making him bite down harder to draw more blood. She unconsciously held onto his shoulders to keep herself from falling even though his arm was still wrapped tightly around her. Jack gripped the back of her head pulling at her hair to tilt her head back to give him better access to her neck. A small cry escaped her mouth, she was beginning to feel dizzy, she panted for air she didn't know she losing.

Was this how she going to die?

Finally, he released his mouth from her neck. Elsa felt herself completely drained and fatigued, she couldn't move, her limbs felt heavy and weak and she was sure she would have fallen to the floor if Jack still wasn't holding her. Elsa looked at Jack through her slightly blurred vision, his eyes were still red and there was blood on his lips. Her blood. She vaguely watched her blood drip down to his chin to which he had caught with his thumb, he wiped the warm red liquid with his thumb bringing it to his mouth to lick it clean. He didn't dare let a drop go to waste.

Coming down from his euphoria Jack's eyes slowly returned to their normal color, he eyed her neck seeing two bite marks surrounded by an ugly bruise that was beginning to appear. The woman in his arms was barely conscious, it seemed she was struggling to focus on what he would do next. He snorted, rolling his eyes. He got what he wanted he didn't need anything else. Jack reached down and hook his arm under her legs, he carried her over to the bed in the room. She was very light in his arms. He nearly groaned in annoyance at the weakness of humans.

Elsa lifted her hand, placing it on Jack's chest she very weakly pushed against him. Jack couldn't help but smirk, here she was in his arms weak and drained of blood and she still tries to fight against him. He placed her on the bed, watching as she finally slipped into unconsciousness. For a brief moment he simply stared at her sleeping figure, then he turned and left the room.

Jack walked down the empty corridors, he stopped in front of a window and stared out towards the moon. The moon's light gleamed on his pale skin, he unlatched the window and climbed to the roof. The wind blew gently against him as he stood at the highest roof of his castle, he kneeled with his elbows to his knees letting his hands hang loosely. He looked at his darken land, mountains upon mountains with just the slightest bit of snow, the woods were vast and treacherous.

In the far off distance with his sharp hearing, Jack heard the howl of a wolf but it wasn't just any animal it was a beast, a nasty and dirty beast of a werewolf. Jack grimaced as he thought of those disgusting creatures, though they were no threat as the vampires had always been superior to those mongrels.

Hearing the sound of one of his subordinates approaching he turned his head slightly to indicate that he was aware of their presence.

"How is he?" He asked.

"The silver melted to far into his system, we couldn't get it out, it won't be long before he is on his death bed." The woman responded. Jack focused his attention elsewhere, he looked far to the castle and peered into one of the rooms. The woman he had marked as his was still unconscious, her hair splayed out around her, a strand of hair lay on her cheek and traveled down to the curve of her neck where he had bitten her.

"He wishes to see you." The woman said softly. Jack stood up on the roof and jump thousands of feet to the floor below.

She could feel the pain on her neck when she turned her head. Elsa opened her eyes blinking several times to make the blurriness go away, she lifted her hand to her neck wincing at how sensitive it felt. She slowly sat up feeling light headed, she took several breaths and then suddenly anger boiled within her.

How dare that man bite her! The next time she saw him she was going to freeze his head to the wall!

The sound of a door opening had Elsa snapping her hand up, preparing to freeze the vampire the moment he entered. However, instead of him appeared the brown haired woman she had seen before. The brown haired woman smiled gently at her.

"So nice to see you're awake. I had come by earlier but you were still sleeping." The beautiful purple eyed woman approach Elsa sitting on the bed. Elsa cautiously brought her hand back to her side giving the female vampire a confused look. "You must be Elsa, I'm Toothiana but you can call me Tooth." She said gently.

"Tooth?"

Tooth nodded. Her eyes went to Elsa's neck noticing the rather large dark spot. "He bit down on you rather hard, didn't he?"

Elsa scowled when he was brought up. She would make him pay for doing this to her! Though she was glad she was still alive her anger towards the man was quickly escalating. Snow was beginning to gather around her and Tooth but she didn't realize that she was beginning to lose control of her powers through her anger.

Tooth merely sat there on the bed seemingly unfazed by the building powers. She sighed to herself thinking what in the world Jack could have done to her to make her angry. Noticing the wind around them was picking up and knocking things down Tooth softly placed a hand over Elsa's, giving her a small smile. Elsa calmed right away. Tooth seemed harmless and hadn't made a point to harm her so Elsa wasn't going to show any hostility towards her.

Just as Tooth was going to speak again, the door opened once more revealing Jack. He saw Tooth sitting with his bride, he was about to question why she was there but then he had to quickly avoid getting speared in the head by ice. He glared at Elsa who stood with her arms up and ready to attack.

"Hey! What do you-" He had no time to ask as she sent at barrage at him as fast as she could. Jack jumped on the walls dodging her attacks with minimal effort. He tsked in annoyance at her insistence to hit him. Landing on ground Jack walked towards the angry woman, he tilted his head slightly to the side as a spear of ice almost grazed his head.

Elsa formed ice in the size of a ball and hurled it towards the vampire. Jack lifted his hand swatting the ice, it shattered into many pieces when he made contact with it. Elsa was surprised that he destroyed it so easily but she wasn't about to let that deter her.

"You- You Jerk! How dare you bite me! How dare you! You- You... You!" Elsa struggled to say the word and Jack raised a brow at her.

"Bastard?" He asked helpfully but mockingly.

"Yes!"

Jack snorted. "Apparently nobility keeps you from cursing." He murmured aloud, making her even more angry.

She was about to make an even bigger one but the sound of laughter had her stopping for a moment.

Tooth sat on the bed with a hand over her mouth as she laughed. She looked at Elsa who was giving her a confused look, then she looked at Jack who giving her an annoyed glared. With a smile of glee she stood from the bed and made her way to Jack. Tooth stood in front of him with a smile and eyes full with amusement, she raised her hand to cup his cheek. His eyes had soften at her touch.

"It seems like you'll be having your hands full from now on." She laughed lightly. "Don't be so hard on her." Tooth removed her hand from his cheek and walked towards the door. She paused for a moment at looked around the room. "I'll get someone to clean this place." With one final smile she left the room to the both of them.

The two stared at the door before they looked at each other, Jack glared at her and Elsa quickly made to attack him again but Jack was instantly in front of her before she could even blink, he slammed her against the wall by the throat though he did not choke her, he left her struggling. Elsa tried to remove his hand from her throat, she saw the heated glare in his eyes and she instantly afraid that he would bite her again. Apparently he saw her fright.

"Oh? So now you fear me when I have you held up like this?" He tighten his grip on her throat making her lose some air. "What happened to the anger you had just a moment ago little human?" He mocked her. "You have no problem attacking me from a distance. What about now?"

She could feel his hand tightening and she was beginning to gasp for air. Desperately she placed her hand on his chest, ice was starting to form but before she could even process an attack she was thrown across the room.

Landing painfully on her side, Elsa rolled over coughing as she greedily took in air. In the corner of her eye she saw him heading to her, she tried to crawl away from him but the dress she wore made it impossible for her to do so. She felt his hand on the back of her head, he pulled her at hair making her wince painfully. Elsa was beginning to hyperventilate, he was kneeling behind her and she had a gut feeling that he could easily snap her neck. He brought his lips to her ear.

"Are you afraid of death, human?" He whispered. Elsa felt his sharp teeth graze the shell of her ear and she just knew that he was going for her neck again. Elsa look around the room and spotted an open window. She could die two ways at this point, but possibly survive one of the outcomes.

She was going to gamble her life.

Just like last time, Elsa formed ice on her hand and as hard as she could she slammed it against Jack's head. Hearing him grunt in surprise she felt his hand loosen from her hair. Elsa immediately got to her feet running to the window. Without thinking, without hesitating, she jumped out of the window.

She's thousands of feet high.

I know I am mean for doing this to you guys, but it's fun to write this stuff. Also you are all probably confused with some parts of the chapter but don't worry all you're questions will be answered eventually in the following chapters, I have a plan for this so you'll just have to be patient!

So while writing this chapter I was watching Pride and Prejudice (the only romantic movie that I actually like and have no problem watching over and over again.) and then I was listening to the Assassin's Creed soundtrack (Love the games.) So it was pretty interesting writing this up while that happened... Yeah...

(I was also pretty busy the last two days so I didn't have the time to write.) Anyway I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, so please tell me what you thought of it! ~SS.