Warnings: Blood, violence and character death.

Chapter 10:
Tell me your secrets (Ask me your questions)

A strange dull pounding was pulsating in his head, his body ached with pain with a type of soreness he's never felt before. He opened his eyes blinking slowly, his vision blurred as a wave of dizziness slammed into him. He didn't know what was happening to him, he moved to sit up but his stomach churned painfully as if he hadn't eaten in days. Groaning, he placed a hand over his abdomen, he then frowned in confusion at the sudden hardness of his body.

"Take it easy." Said a voice he instantly recognized. A soft cool hand was placed on his forehead, he closed his eyes feeling relaxed almost immediately.

"...Astrid." His voice was hoarse, and it felt burned as if he was screaming.

"Shh... Give it a moment, you'll feel better."

Hiccup groaned again. "What's happened to me?" His voice is slightly strained as he got the words out.

"...You've been turned." She said quietly. Confusion was shown on his features, he opened his mouth to speak, but the strain in his throat made it hard to even utter a word. "Hiccup... You have become a vampire."

He heard the words but he didn't react immediately, processing at the moment took its time. When it finally occurred to him what Astrid said, crimson red eyes widen in panic as he quickly sat up. However, the only sound that came out of his mouth was a pained groan. Hiccup clutched his stomach as the pain worsened, it felt like a thousand needles were stabbing him in a very quick and torturous manner. Astrid grabbed him by the shoulders to steady him.

"...W-Why-" He struggled to speak.

"You are hungry. You need to feed." Fear immediately welled up in Hiccup, he knew what feeding meant and he didn't want to. The thought of killing someone and taking their blood sent a very dreaded feeling in his veins. The blonde took pity on him as she looked at the expression he wore. "Don't worry, you won't feed on any humans, I'll take you to hunt some animals."

The young brunette man stared blankly at his lap, letting the silence linger between the two. "Why?" He asked finally.

The woman frowned in confusion. "So that you may feel well again. I need to start training you immediately becau-"

"No. Why am I vampire?" It still hurt to talk, but focusing on something else entirely lessened the pain a bit.

"You died." Astrid said softly. "The Vampire Lord wanted your revival." Once again confusion made its way onto his face. "Lord Jack refuses to let a good man die." She elaborated.

Hiccup stared at the woman before him with uncertainty, he wasn't sure what or how to feel about the Vampire Lord wanting him to have another chance, a chance he wasn't sure he wanted.

Aster glared in front of him as he flew through the night sky. His partner beside him glanced at him with amusement dancing in his eyes and it was really beginning to bother the tattooed man.

When he could no longer take the staring he snapped. "Somethin' ya want to say Sandy?" He glowered at the golden haired man.

Sandy chuckled silently at his temperamental friend. "Nothing you want to hear."

A tick naturally formed on Aster's head. "The hell is that suppose to mean?!"

The smile never wavered from the golden haired man. "Exactly what it means."

The gray haired man glared at the other vampire. "Oh I see how it is. You find out what the hell happened in our little 'meeting' and now you're taking joy out of it by makin' fun of me right? Well screw you sleepy bastard!"

Sandy calmly replied. "I'm doing no such thing. But you should know better then to make Jack use his powers."

"Now you're siding with him?! Damn you loyal puppy." Aster crossed his arms over his chest.

"You're taking this way out of proportion. Really, you're upset over a woman you just met, you never cared what the Lord did anyway." Sandy said.

The other vampire gave a frustrated sigh. "You don't understand Sandy. This woman was different, one that just screams you have to protect. She is innocent and-and naive."

"We've taken lives from innocent and naive humans." His companion interjected.

"You just have to meet her to understand what I mean."

The golden haired vampire hummed in thought. "Well there's no reason for you to pout about it." He said with a teasing smile.

"I'm not pouting!"

The golden haired vampire chose to remain silent lest he spur the vampire's temper. The man had the tendency to be loud when teased, and that wasn't what they needed at the moment.

The silence between them lasted for an hour when everything suddenly changed. The smell of the air shifted, suddenly feeling stiff and heavy then wind became still. The senses of danger immediately rang through both vampires. Their once blue and gold eyes turned crimson as the muscles in their bodies tensed, they spread their wings to glide higher in the air, however, a loud snap and the roar of a werewolf were all the two heard when they were suddenly dropping to the ground.

Sensing the danger was not over yet, Aster pushed Sandy away using his leg while at the same time avoiding the impending impact that leveled the ground. A brief glimpse was all the gray haired vampire got of the werewolf before he felt claws digging into his abdomen. Blood spewed from his mouth, he kicked his attacker in the chest with enough force to send the beast hovering several feet. Aster quickly got to his feet as he placed a hand over his gushing stomach, cursing slightly at the somewhat of the slow rate it was healing.

Sandy was beside him immediately as they both watched the werewolf revert back to his normal form. The man was big, scars littered his body from previous fights. The big man turned away from the shadows, reveling a missing arm, a sinister grin planted on his face as he looked at the vampires before him, a wild look in his eyes.

"What are vampire trash like you doing on werewolf territory?" The man's voice was rough and ragged, his smirk widening as the scars on his face made him look much more terrifying.

Both Aster and Sandy remained quiet as they regarded the beast in front of them. The man has no left arm and they were going to use that to their advantage. With harden eyes, Sandy stepped forward. "What are Pitch Black's plans?" Straight to the point and no wasting time.

"To wipe out the vampire's existence, make Jack Frost suffer, expand werewolf territory all over the world. Take your pick" The wolf replied easily, making the other two be slightly surprised.

"When does he plan to attack?" Sandy once again asked.

"Soon."

The tattooed vampire frowned. "You're answering rather easily."

The scarred man chuckled. "Because you won't be leaving here alive. And since I will be the one to take your lives, I'll tell you my name so that you may remember the one who killed you. Drago Bludvist." With that being said, the one armed man roared as he charged towards the two vampires, instantly turning into a werewolf.

The vampires immediately transformed. They dodged to the side to avoid being collided with the quick beast. With another roar Bludvist charged towards Aster again to finish what he had started. He grabbed the vampire by the ankle, he slammed his enemy to ground then he raised him up and slammed the vampire down again. Drago repeated this over and over as Aster's blood was spilling in the air. The ground cracked by the force of impact of the vampire's body. Aster clenched his teeth as he began to feel the bones in his body cracking and breaking. The gray haired vampire twisted his own ankle to turn his body towards the werewolf, as he was being lifted in air again, he stomped his foot on the man's arm to loosen the hold on his ankle.

The golden haired vampire then appeared by the werewolf's missing arm, he sunk his claws into the beast's neck. He quickly used his other hand to dig his claws into the back of the neck. However, Drago did not go down. Instead, the werewolf began thrashing around trying to shake off the vampire on top of him, but Sandy proved to be difficult to shake off, he clung tightly to the beast wrapping his legs around the Drago's chest.

With the the annoyance on his back Bludvist reached behind him to stab his claws into the vampire's back. He coughed blood as the claws in his neck sunk deeper but that did not deter him as his own claws in the vampire's back clung tightly as he tried to pull the pest off of him. Sandy spread his wings to take the large beast in the air though he did not get very far as the werewolf managed to shake them back the ground. Drago twisted his body roughly so that he landed on top of the vampire that clung to his back.

The heavy weight of the werewolf that landed on his body stunned the golden haired vampire momentarily, but that was just enough time for the large beast to free himself from the vampire's claws. Bludvist hovered over his enemy as he wasted no time to stomp on the man's waist using his weight to hold the vampire down, he raised his fist and began pounding down on the vampire's face and chest. Sandy could feel his ribs breaking into him, he coughed blood uncontrollably as his body began digging into the ground.

Aster immediately charged towards the werewolf, tackling him and grinding his face into the ground. The gray haired vampire jumped a distance away to be beside his comrade who barely managed to stand.

Both vampires were covered in blood, their injuries already healing but not fast enough as they would like. The two stood guarded as they watched the werewolf pick himself off of the ground. The large beast turned himself to face his two enemies, his chest was rumbling as if he was chuckling.

"Something is very wrong with this guy." Aster said lowly, Sandy nodded his agreement.

"Drago Bludvist's reputation proceeds him. Unimaginable strength and rage like no other."

Said werewolf let out a deafening roar that traveled through the woods. No doubt other werewolves heard him. Drago charged once at the vampires with quick speed. The two themselves charged at the raging beast. Bludvist changed his tactic and went after one vampire. He tackled the golden haired vampire pinning the man down with his knee, he grabbed the vampire by the head and opened his jaws wide. He sunk his fangs into the man's shoulder and neck. The man let out a choked scream as blood once more came out of his mouth.

"SANDY!" Aster instantly dug his claws into Drago's eyes, forcing the beast to remove his jaws from the vampire's neck.

With his vision gone, Bludvist blindly attacked the vampire. Aster used this quick advantage to carry his friend in his arms, he shot to the skies as quick as he could just narrowly avoiding an attack from the werewolf who began relying on his other senses. The gray haired man hid above the clouds as he sped away from the area. He glanced down at his comrade, he was changed back into his normal form, one hand clung to his neck, his eyes were dulled and barely open.

"Dammit Sandy you better not die!" Aster tried fly faster but his own injuries had kept him from doing so.

A choked chuckled escaped the heavily injured vampire. "It'd be a... a hellish way t- to die." A grim smile placed on his face as his eyes shut closed. Aster's eyes widen.

"Sandy!" He shook his friend slightly but there was no response. Cursing loudly, the vampire immediately flew towards the ground. Holding Sandy's upper body up with one arm, Aster brought his own arm against his mouth biting off a chunk it. Blood began seeping from the wound and dripping to the ground. Aster opened his friend's mouth, he raised his bleeding arm over the man's lips as his own blood began making its way down the golden haired vampire's throat.

After a short while, the bleeding stopped as the wound in his arm began healing. "Sandy." Shaking his friend again but still no movement came from the vampire in his arms. "Dammit Sandy wake the hell up!"

But his eyes remained closed, the smile long gone from his lips as the blood that was fed to him trickled down his cheek.

"DAMMIT!"

Elsa had discovered that Jack Frost cannot make a snowman or at least refuses to make one that looks exactly like her's. His first attempt at making a giant snowman was rather frightening and hardly anything was snow, it was mostly ice. She had told him to let his imagination run wild and for a moment Jack had thought about it. Elsa had found it amusing to see the Vampire Lord with a small frown on his face and a hand to his chin as he thought carefully about what he can make.

His 'iceman' looked like a very thinned out of her Marshmellow snowman, just with more spikes and evil looking. He looked quite excited of his creation that she didn't have the heart to tell him he didn't do it right. Although when the supposed snowman made a move to reach her, she gave a startled yelp and used her powers to push the creation out the window where it fell thousands of feet in the air and shattered into millions of pieces on the ground.

Jack looked a little dishearten when the first thing he created was destroyed, Elsa let out a very meek 'sorry'. She then proceeded to tell him to make something a little less evil looking and less... well alive. Jack merely shrugged his shoulders in response.

Elsa stood behind Jack as he stared ahead of him in the largely empty room. He stood still for a few moments, then he raised his hand up in front of him snow and ice circling his hand until it shot forward and began shaping itself. The woman behind him watched carefully at what he was creating, curiosity in her eyes. The ice was in the shape of a dragon, a very detailed one, although in her opinion it looked a little vicious. The vampire then looked at her, something in his eyes as if he was waiting for a response from her. The young woman simply smiled and encouraged him to make more.

Raising his hand again, the ice began shaping again only much thicker this time. When the ice cleared away it revealed a bear. He moved on to the next one, and then the next one and the one after that. Elsa was watched in awe at his creations, he made each and every one very detailed as if it was a picture in his memory, like he has seen it many times in his life. He probably did.

The white haired vampire watched as the woman walk towards the ice sculptures, she raised her small hand to trace the details of his work with a slow and delicate touch. A small smile was on her lips as she traced a lion, a tiger, an eagle, a swan and a wolf. Jack vaguely thought to himself if he could make that smile of her's a little bigger.

The smile remained on her face as she returned to his side. Jack stared at her for a few seconds before he turned towards the window, he placed a finger on what ever was left on the glass, ice began frosting over the glass, the vampire used his finger to trace the shape of a bunny. His ghosted over the small drawing, the bunny pulled away from the glass and began hopping around Elsa. Elsa followed the bunny circling her, the smile on her lips widening as a small laughed escaped her. The bunny hopped above her head before it turned itself into snow that gently fell on her skin.

She turned to face the vampire, a true, beautiful smile on her lips that was meant for him. He surprised her by giving her a small sincere smile of his own, and she couldn't help but think to herself that he looks so much more handsome with a smile on his face.

"You see, even you can make good out of your powers, the sculptures are beautiful." Elsa said softly. The smile dropped from Jack's face as a small frown took over his features. There was nothing good that ever came out of his life, not since the day he was a hatchling. His life had always been dark, filled with pain, despair, and death, any good he has tried to do has always ended up in him killing humans or werewolves.

"How did you learn to do this?" Jack asked quietly.

A sadness shadowed over her eyes but the smile remained on her face. "Love." Came her soft reply.

His frown deepened in confusion. "Love?"

"My little sister. Her love for me and my love for her, the inspiration she gives me, I can do just about anything with my powers." A bittersweet smile graced her lips. "Olaf is alive because we both loved building a snowman when we were younger."

So he had taken her away from her sister, would that mean she no longer has inspiration for her powers? Did she need love to be inspired? Jack nearly scoffed aloud, the woman before him was rather a disappointment if she needed love. Though he himself is a bit disappointed if that was all he was to see of the extent of her powers.

"Have you ever loved?" She asked.

He gave her a blank look. "I've never loved."

"Your father?"

The look in his eyes harden. "I never loved my father nor he to me. I only ever got out of him was blood and death."

Elsa wisely stayed quiet. It was clear to her that he hated his father, she knew she would never understand the feelings he felt, his father had tried to kill him. "What about Tooth?" She asked after a moment's silence.

"What about her?" His expression became impassive.

"Do you love her?"

"I don't."

The blonde woman stared at him with a contemplative look. He was staring straight at her and his reply came with such ease and no ulterior motive that she actually believed him. "She cares for you." Came her reply. "I know she does, I've seen the way she looks at you and the way she talks about you."

"I know how deeply she cares, yet I do not return them nor will I ever." He brushes feelings off as if they were nothing.

Her eyes narrowed slightly at the apathetic tone he uses but it did not deter her. "And while she cares for you she's the one pushing me to give you chance, to accept my life as it is now by your side."

His eyebrow rose. "Oh?" He took steps towards her until he was standing in front of her. "And what if I told you I have lain with her while she pushed you to be with me?" Hurt flashed in her eyes for a brief second, but he caught it. He leaned his head down a little closer to her. "Would your feelings be hurt? Do you feel betrayal, and are you angry?"

Despite the imposing way he stood above her, she did not back down. She stepped closer to him, their faces merely inches apart and their bodies closer but not touching.

"Then I can only say this," Her voice is soft but strong. "I am hurt, and I do feel betrayal, but not from you. Tooth became my friend when I was left alone here, smiled at me and told me stories, spent time with me and even dressed me up to go to a ball. So for her to do that with you all the while trying to get me to be with you, understand you and your way of living. It is the biggest betrayal I've ever felt in my life, but with you I feel nothing. You are but a King and I your bride, you do not love me nor I to you. I am only here because you need my powers, nothing more and nothing less. I don't ever expect that to change between us which is why I don't feel any hurt nor betrayal from you."

Jack regarded her silently. The young woman is strong willed, despite the hardships that came her way she remained strong. Most humans would have had plenty of breakdowns out of fear, many had died due to panic attacks or have wandered off until they came across an untrained vampire, or when left alone they committed suicide. Yet this tiny woman standing so close to him had done none of that. With the betrayal of her perhaps one true friend, she had not cried, had not broken down or reduced herself into a pathetic mess. Instead she stood before him with her head held high and unafraid to be close him, like a true queen indeed.

"You may do as you please, my Lord." She mocked him quietly and he suddenly felt insulted.

He grabbed her by the shoulders roughly, and pressed her body against his. He narrowed his eyes staring dangerously at her. "You'd be wise not to mock me. I won't be so gentle with you next time."

Her eyes were wide with surprise. "This is you being gentle? I must say my Lord, I am rather disappointed." The brave little woman mocked him once again, but instead of getting angry he smirked at her. A strange feeling of excitement ran through his veins.

"Then I may have to endorse punishment on you." He said in a husk voice. He revelled at the way she suddenly appeared nervous, worried and with a small fright that all flashed in her eyes. He took delight in that. "However," He continued. "I must train you." He stepped away from her and made his way towards the door, the ice surrounding them silently shattering, leaving Elsa confused and slightly flushed.

"What?" Was the only reply that came out of her mouth.

Jack opened the door, holding it open he turned to her. "Come now my bride," He returned her mocking. "I need to assess the strength of your powers."

Elsa stared at him with a dumbstruck look, though she moved her legs anyway to him. When she appeared by his side Jack held out his arm to her, without really thinking she took hold of his arm.

They appeared in another room after awhile, making her wonder how many empty places were in the castle. Though this particular room was the largest by far that she had seen, it was even larger then the ballroom.

Elsa released her hold on Jack's arm to look at him. "Why would you want to test my powers?"

"Has your life ever been threaten before?"

To say that she was shocked was an understatement, the question caught her off guard. "I have." She replied cautiously. He was waiting expectantly to which she gave him a pointed look. The white haired man rolled his eyes.

"Other than vampires and a werewolf." He replied dryly.

She eye'd him suspiciously. "Well, there were these two men that tried to end my life..." She trailed off as she didn't really want to go into detail of how they almost succeeded. Luckily for her, the vampire didn't ask for details.

"How long ago was this?"

"Over a year ago."

"Was this only time your life was threaten?"

"Well, yes..."

His eyes narrowed as a frown settled on his face. "Were your powers used to protect yourself?"

Her own eyes narrowed. "Yes. But why-"

The vampire suddenly turned around, walking further to the center of the room leaving a behind a gaping and somewhat fuming Elsa. She couldn't believe that he actually had the nerve to walk away from her when she was in the middle of talking! She glared at him when he turned to face her again, hands on her hips she waited impatiently for him to say something. If he expected her to follow behind him then he was sorely mistaken, she refused to move from her spot. However, it seemed Jack had other intentions.

"Starting now you'll need to defend yourself." It was all he said before ice and snow began swirling around him.

Before Elsa could even utter a word, razor sharp ice hurtled her way. Instinctively she closed her eyes and raised her arms to shield herself. When nothing hit her, she cautiously opened her eyes, peering in front of her. With surprised eyes, she stared at the severely cracked ice barrier that shielded her. A split second later the ice shattered into pieces, a mist of ice dancing around her ankles before it dissipated. The blonde haired woman looked up to glare at the vampire, however, he was nowhere in sight. She glanced around but saw no sign of him.

"Don't close your eyes in the middle of defending yourself!" Surprised to hear his voice above her, she looked up and saw him crouching on the wall. She wondered how he was able to stick to the wall without gravity weighing in. Was he holding onto something? Jack clicked his tongue in annoyance at her lack of attention. "Focus. There's no time for distractions."

Once again he gave her no time to prepare herself as he sent more ice in her direction. Elsa quickly stumbled to the side to avoid the sudden onslaught, though her foot caught the hem of her dress, making her fall on her side. She grunted in more in surprise rather than pain, leaning up on her elbows Elsa barely saw the oncoming attack she rolled over on her stomach covering her head with her arms. Her heart pounded in her chest as adrenaline coursed through her body.

Unintentionally, her powers have begun to swirl around her forming a protective barrier. The young woman lifted her head slightly, glancing cautiously around her, so far she hadn't seen that psychotic vampire that attacked her out of nowhere. Carefully she pulled herself up to her knees. Unbeknownst to her, Jack had been standing behind her for a while with his arms crossed and a frown on his features. He lifted his hand and made the slightest noise to startle her, when she realized he was behind her, he attacked her once more. She struggled to dodge his ice, but she did not come out of it unharmed. Some of his ice had grazed her cheek as a small trickle of blood dripped down to her chin, her arms also had small grazes like her cheek but her left shoulder took the worst of it. One shard of ice stuck out of her skin as blood stained her gown.

The wind was swirling wildly and in random directions as her powers became more and more unstable. There was a hurl of ice heading his way but he merely sidestepped, the ice missing him completely. Jack looked at the woman on the other side of the chamber. She pushed herself up against the wall as if to protect herself, her hand was holding onto her somewhat bloody shoulder. There was fear and panic in her eyes as her hair floated wildly around her face due to the drastic wind caused by her.

Unaffected by her clearly unstable powers freezing up the room, Jack closed his eyes and sighed. Her powers were great, strong as well but she has absolutely no control it of it. Due to her desperation and fear, her powers are let loose leaving her with no control, even now if she tried to control it, it would be out of her reach and she won't be able to do it. Opening his eyes once more, the vampire glanced around the room. The ice had practically froze everything leaving ice sticking out in every possible corner. He looked towards her again, noticing the storm she was causing was mostly centered around her, to protect her. In the blink of an eye he disappeared, leaving Elsa's heart to pound in her chest in anxious wait. Then he appeared before her, standing only inches away from her. In her shock, she attacked him with more ice while she closed her eyes. His hand grabbed hold of her wrist, she struggled to free her hand as she was becoming more desperate.

The white haired man growled in annoyance. "Would you calm down! I'm not going to kill you."

Elsa glared fiercely at him but fear was still etched into her heart. "You attacked me! You-.. You horrible jerk! How dare you, release me!" Her powers took a sudden shift in the dark chambers. The fires had long been blown out though Jack had no problem seeing her regardless, however, the snow was now making it hard to see her. The vampire could hear the ice behind him molding behind him at a rapid pace. He inwardly cursed. Her powers took a dangerous turn and the longer this went on, the more danger Elsa was to herself. She'll be hurt even worse.

In a quick second, he glanced at the only window, it was frozen shut but he made his decision knowing even he won't come out of it unscathed but at least he could prevent the woman getting hurt even further. He wrapped an arm around her waist and spread his wings. The blonde let out a startled scream as she was suddenly lifted in the air far too quickly. Jack headed straight towards the frozen window, he turned his body so that his shoulder met with the thick wall of ice. He broke through immediately. Luckily it seemed that the snowstorm was only inside the chambers instead of outside. He made a quick dive down the river, the woman was still thrashing in his arms. He wasn't sure if she could swim, but he dropped her anyway. He landed on the riverbank, quickly dragging the struggling woman out of the water.

The vampire watched as the woman coughed out water, breathing raggedly. The adrenaline coursing through her body made her completely numb to pain, though he knew the moment she calmed down she would definitely be feeling the pain, more so on her shoulder, but as of right now she felt nothing. The white haired man glanced over his shoulder, the window he broke out of had barely shredded his skin, but as quickly as it happened his wounds healed rapidly, leaving only a torn shirt and vest on his shoulder.

At least the woman no longer had her powers surrounding her anymore. She had finally calmed, she held onto her injured shoulder as she kept her gaze away from him. She was desperately trying to hold in her tears, the former queen had clearly never felt any traumatic physical pain before so Jack knew she was in a lot a pain. Though he was slightly impressed at how well she was trying to hold herself together, most humans would be in a hysterical mess right now.

Sighing to himself, Jack kneeled down to her level, he grabbed her chin between his fingers as he turned her head to face him. She glared at him though it had no affect on him. Her body was shaking due to shock finally settling in not because she was soaked. Her hair was completely loose of any ties she had, her hair framed her face, clinging to her skin. He used his other hand to push her hair back until he settled his hand on back of her neck.

"Know this," He said lowly. "I had no intentions of killing you."

"...Then why-" She choked out.

"There is war upon us, between vampires and werewolves. I can't guarantee you won't be part of it, but I can at least prepare you for it." He responded. "It is why I attacked you. I needed to see how you would be able to protect yourself against an enemy that had the intentions to kill you. I see now that you have no control of your powers, regardless of what you can make with it, there is no control. You would be a danger to only yourself."

She no longer looked angry with him, instead she trying to hold in her tears from falling. "Why... Why do I have to be part of your war?" Her voice shook, almost breaking into a sob.

"I had no intentions of bringing you into my war, however, when I stopped that werewolf from killing you it had escaped my attention that there was one other. One that managed to leave the grounds of vampire territory, and your existence was told to Pitch. That means you are not safe from him. I know he will come after you, he will use you as bait to lure me out, and he most definitely will do horrible things to you, defile you in anyway he can if means to get me angry."

By now her tears have spilled over cheeks silently, her pain temporarily forgotten as a new found fear filled her heart as she has realized the horrible things could be done to her by a horrible beast.

Her life wasn't fair to her at all, it was very cruel to her. Her life became a nightmare the moment the female vampire stepped into her kingdom, killing an innocent man. She had accepted her fate to be the bride of a vampire, but she never imagined war. Especially one where she was involved. And quite honestly, she doesn't even know how to react to that. That her life is in danger on a different level, and she didn't know what to do.

"What will happen?" She asked quietly.

"As of now, I will train you to use your powers properly." Jack responded. Elsa nodded as she looked away from him. The vampire then released her chin to cup her face in both of his hands making her look at him once again. "There is one other thing,"

Elsa looked at him with uncertain eyes as her heart pounded with anticipation. "Because of your humanity, and only if Pitch somehow manages to take you away from me, he will either kill you, or turn you into a werewolf. To prevent either from happening I need to make you stronger, faster... I will have to turn you into a vampire."

The frightened woman was already shaking her head as more tears leaked from her eyes. "No! I don't want to!"

"You don't have a choice in the matter." His eyes harden as he said those words. Something inside of her felt as if everything had shattered, she finally broke down into a cry. Jack had released her face and stepped away from her. She leaned forward burying her face in her hands as she cried out all the emotions she was feeling all at once.

"Please don't make me!" She cried out.

"I have to."

Fear, sadness, anger, anxiety, frustration and many more emotions just burst through her. She felt whatever was left of her world be torn into pieces, she cried hard and cried loud. Her tears making a small puddle on the ground. Not for the first time that she wished she didn't have this life, she covered her ears with her hands as if she trying not hear what he had just said, shaking her head in desperate denial that this was all just a really long really horrible nightmare and that she would wake up any moment now. But no matter how hard she cried, or much she denied it, the truth was standing right in front of her.

"Anna!" She had raised her head and shouted her sister's name. She was desperate to be beside her sister, the only person who was her comfort, that took away her fears and sadness. No matter how many times she called out to her, Anna could not hear her cries or answer her calls. "Anna! I want to see Anna, let me see her! Anna!"

Jack watched silently as his bride had finally broken down. He did not leave her though, no he simply waited for her to finish her crying. For the first time in his life, Jack had pitied someone, this tiny little woman who was crying her heart out, but he was also impressed her. She lasted this long in his world.

It was a while longer when she finally stopped crying, when her body finally gave out and collapsed on the ground. Her eyes still had tears but they no longer spilled, the rest of her body felt heavy and she felt completely exhausted. Her eyelids felt heavy but she refused to close them, she simply laid there as if she was giving up. Though perhaps maybe she was.

She distantly watched as Jack walk over to her. She had forgotten he was there. He kneeled on one leg as he leaned his hands over her. One hand went under her shoulders and the other went under legs. He lifted her off the ground easily, water still dripped from her hair and gown, soaking through his own clothes but he did not care, he'll make sure she gets into a dry one.

Elsa's head was laid comfortably on Jack's shoulder as he spread his wings once more. He flew into the air in a rather slow pace. Elsa stared numbly at the woods they passed. Ever so quietly she spoke, her voice hoarse due to her crying. "Will you let me see Anna?"

"Who is she?" Came his quiet reply.

"My sister." She replied honestly. "I would like to see her one more time before I... Before I become a vampire..."

His eyes widen slightly in surprise. "So you are just going to accept it then, just like that? No arguing?"

"Would you even give me the chance?" There was no malice or smart remark in her voice. "And if even if you did, would you have complied to my answer?"

Jack remained silent. The truth of it is that no, he would not have given her the chance to argue about her fate, wouldn't give her the options to choose, and if he did he wouldn't have heeded her words, he would have turned her with or without her consent. He would have forced her if he had to.

"Please, just once. She means the world to me." She pleaded with him.

The vampire sighed. "I will think about it."

Elsa remained quiet, at least it was better then him saying no. She truly hoped he would say yes. The heavy feeling in her eyes finally made her close her eyes, and in quick seconds she was fast asleep in the vampires arms. He finally reached the window to her chambers, his wings retracted into his body as he laid the woman at the foot of her bed. He stared at her for a few seconds before he turned around to search for a dry sleeping gown for her to sleep in.

He changed her himself, not caring that he was seeing her naked momentarily before the gown was on and covering her. He pulled back the covers of her bed, lifting her once more to lay her in her bed. He pulled the covers over her body, he watched as she subconsciously snuggled into the warmth of her sheets. He turned away from her then, taking her torn soaked gown to toss away. He closed the door to her chambers and walked away towards his own.

This chapter took quiet some time to write, I did have trouble writing some certain things like rewriting some lines and scenes because I didn't like it or it just didn't fit in the story line like I wanted.

I am officially on summer vacation! Have been for awhile now but work slammed some hours on me so I didn't have the time to write, also there were several birthdays going on, an anniversary and a few doctor appointments, so that kept me busy. But now I officially have more time to write more chapters for both of my stories!

So onto the chapter.

Yes, I had killed Sandy. I am sorry. But as a reminder to many of you, this story is not meant to be happy. Yes, there will be happy scenes but at the moment, things will be tense.

So some of you may be disappointed with how I portrayed Elsa after she found out about Tooth and Jack, however, in my perspective, she and Jack have nothing going on therefore no crying or any of that bullcrap. If you wanted Elsa to cry or lash out at Jack for such a thing or wanted Jack to feel guilty then you are in for disappointment.

Jack is a hard-bent vampire with an instinct to survive and kill for over 200 years. He doesn't know how to feel guilty, he only knows cold feelings and darkness. Elsa is there for warmth and light to his life.(eventually).

Elsa on the other hand became a strong minded woman. She will not be acting like an annoying prepubescent teenaged girl crying and being depressed/angry over a guy. That kind of shit bothers the hell out of me.

Things have finally taken a turn, and Elsa will become a vampire! I'm sure you were all waiting for that. She finally broke down in front of him! Will he let her see her beloved sister or will he deny her that chance?

Here's a spoiler for the next chapter!

Chapter 11 (Preview.)

"He would still be alive right now if you had sent North with us!" The gray haired vampire leaped towards the vampire lord, he pulled his fist back snapping it forward landing a crunching blow to the white haired vampire.

"Other vampires had died before!"

"Sandy was not like other vampires! He was your fucking friend!" Aster charged at Jack once more.

"You don't think I'm angry about it!" Jack dodged Asters punches, he twisted himself and kicked Aster in the face, sending the other man crashing into the wall. "I will make sure everyone of those fucking beasts fear the name vampire!" His eyes burned red with rage.

o*o*o

He sliced opened the man's stomach before he dragged the knife across his hand. He slipped his hand into the man's abdomen pushing upward to grab hold of the heart.

In a mere second, those once closed eyes snapped open.

o*o*o

"Well? This is your chance to see her."

"I know, but I'm not sure if I will be able to part from her when I do. I know she will be devastated when I say goodbye, I know I will be."

"So you'll say goodbye to her from here?"

"Maybe."

He regarded her silently. "This is your only chance to physically be near her, make your choice."

"I can't!"

"We leave long before the sun rises."

o*o*o

"Tooth explained it to me, about a Mate and the...consummation..."

"It's how I'll turn you into a vampire."

o*o*o

His eyes blazed red staring deeply into her eyes, using a lure to make her body relax to his touch.

She has never felt this way before, it was both exciting and frightening at the same time.
Her body shivered with anticipation, a strange burning sensation ran in her veins.

"You're mine for eternity."

It is official everyone as of the next chapter, this story will now be rated M. So one more time for the younger readers to make it fair for everyone.

Example:

(Rated M Scene starts here)

M scene here.

(Rated M scene Ends here).

I believe this is fair.

So thanks for reading everyone and thanks for waiting this long! I promise it wont take this long again to update again, these past two months have just been really busy for me.

And thanks again for the many reviews! I love you guys! 'Til next time!