Safe and Sound
Chapter 2!
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Elsa sat on a old rocking chair with a now three year old Jack, helping him with some of his magic. "Okay, Blizzard. Watch Mommy." She put her hands in front of Jack's face and twittled her fingers and wrists into a swirl motion, creating a beautiful must of frost that sparkled in Jack's eyes. "Pwetty," Jack cooed. Elsa giggled. "Now you try," she whispered. Jack's smile faded and he glanced down at his small hands, seeing frost curl over his palms and whimpered unwillingly. Still, he did what his mother had told him to do.
A spark of neon blue flickered a bit and Elsa gasped.
"That's it! That's it my little one! Keep going," she whispered.
More sparks of blue flared in the tiny palms as Jack squinted in concentration, then frost rapidly curled around his pale skin. Jack flinched an his eyes widened in not surprise or accomplishment, but in terror. With a startled yelp, he clenched his hands and yanked them to his chest, causing a bast of ice to shoot forward. "Kiddo-" Anthony moved like a bullet out of fire range, just missing the deadly shot by an inch; the frost married the doors surface. "Papa!" Jack cried, jumping from Elsa's lap. He took two small steps towards his father, but stopped himself and looked down to see frost curling from under his feet. A small whimper escaped his lips and he tried moving away from the frost as if it were a beast. The tyke looked down at his hand in horror and back up to the wall.
"Jack. Sweetie, calm down," Elsa said gently, walking owly to her child. Anthony followed as well. Jack pressed his back against the wall and immediately, a strong layer of ice shot up the surface and icicles pointed down from the corners. The boy began crying wails and held his hands to his chest, trying to hide them from the world. "Anthony, get out of here!" Elsa ordered, looking at her husband. Since he was the only human, he could be easily injured in these situations. But Anthony frowned.
"I am not going anywhere."
"Jack is getting out of control. I need to calm him down!"
Anthony grasped her hand and Elsa gazed to him to see a firm smirk. "Then lets do it together," he exclaimed. Elsa couldn't help but smile smally. Suddenly, the loud bang of the windows being forced open by strong cold winds brought them back to the screaming Jack. They noticed a blizzard began forming in the small room and took immediate action. "Jack! Jack!" Elsa called, but Jack had two hands covering his ears for an odd reason as he screamed even louder.
Anthony's eyes widened in horror when his child's voice became more bone chilling, as in they were the most terrifying thing he has ever heard. The child's voice was more echo like.
"Stop it! STOP IT! LEMME ALONE! AHHHH!"
Jack's shriek became like a high sound whistling sound and inhuman like. Then, all of a sudden during the mist of the chaos going inside the small room... An angelic voice began singing a tune. It only took a few seconds for Anthony to realize it was his wife singing.
I can see the tears streaming down your face when wind had gone howling...
And I can see the frost just biting your soul...
I just want you to know that you'll never be alone...
There's a gift inside you that will be enlighting...
Jack could suddenly hear her and uncovered his ears slowly, just in time for her to twirl a hand of beautiful frost. The wind oozed down a bit, but still was harsh in the room along with the flurries of snow. Anthony felt a spark of hope in his soul and felt the sudden need to join his queen.
(Both): Just close your eyes,
the storm is dying out,
Elsa stopped and looked at Anthony with a bright smile; Anthony smiled back. Both looked back at there child and like a perfect duo, continued with the song.
(Both): You'll be alright,
though the wind is howling loud,
come moon's safe light,
you and I'll be safe and sound...
Jack's eyes softened and his tears tracked a little more slower down his face. He turned his head towards them a little more and listened closer to their words. Elsa gave Anthony a signal to take the part himself and he understood, leaning closer to Jack's shaky form. Jack took a step back in fear of hurting his father. Anthony placed both hands in front of him and motioned them to a signal to Jack to keep calm. He began a sooth, strong, magnificent voice.
Anthony: Conceal don't feel don't be afraid,
Jacky it's okay...
the gift you hold inside is growing strong...
Jack felt a little shaken and gazed down at his hands. His powers are growing strong? This can't be good? What if he hurts everyone?! Before he could panic, Anthony added:
Anthony: It won't overtake you,
just mend with it,
bond with it...
Don't let it go,
instead just let it flow...
Jack processed what he was just told and his gaze soothed a bit. Elsa rewarded her husband with a rub on the shoulder and he wrapped an arm around her chest. They began once again, seeing that the winds slowly but surely died away.
Both: Just close your eyes,
the storm is dying out,
you'll be alright,
though the winds are howling loud,
come moon's safe light,
you and I'll be safe and sound...
Anthony: oh yes!
Elsa: You and I'll be safe and...
Anthony: Safe and sound~
Both: You and I'll be safe...
And...
Sound...
They went quiet along with the room and Jack was just staring at them with still a pinch of fear in his eyes. Elsa sighed and took a step near him. Jack whimpered and recoiled from her awaiting hands. "No, Mommy!" he whined, "I'w huwt you!"
Elsa ignored him and crouched down an inch away, before placing a hand on his head; Jack clenched his eyes shut in fear causing frost to lace around the mother's fingers. Elsa wasn't bothered and moved Jack's chin gently so that their eyes met. "No... You won't," she whispered. Jack felt tears blurred his vision and with a choked sob, he wrapped his arms around her neck and Elsa wrapped hers around his frail body in a tight hug. She laced he fingers in his messy white jags of snowy hair, allowing herself to cry as well.
Anthony walked to the two and looked down at Jack who looked back up at him with trembling lips and squinted teary eyes. "Papa," he murmered. Anthony gave him a watery smile and joined them not a second later, wrapping his family around his strong arms. He felt frost prickle his skin but bothered not saying a word. In fact, he liked it. It reminded him of Elsa the first time they had met; she was so nervous, she frosted all the ballroom including its guests. There was one word Anthony could explain it.
Beautiful...
Short but still REVIEW! The song is originally "Safe and Sound" but I redid it blah blah blah, just hope you enjoyed it!