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I OWN NOTHING; I DO NOT OWN FROZEN OR/AND RISE OF THE GUARDIANS.

Elsa and Jack Frost walk hand in hand through the snow one night on the mountain as snow gently falls from the sky, covering the mountain in layers of white powder.

The night sky and shining stars are hidden behind the thick, grey, snow-clouds. On the top of the mountain where the couple is, a strong, cold breeze passes through, sending chills down their spines, but they don't mind, the two of them love the cold weather and the beautiful sight of the snow.

Elsa's bright ice color eyes stare at the small snowflakes that are falling from the sky with a slight frown. She sighs, "Jack?"

The Guardian raises an eyebrow at her, signaling for her to continue. She hesitates, trying to find the right words to ask her question. She squeezes his hand a little and glances up at his questioning gaze, "Can you… Do you think you could fix my mistake?"

Jack's eyebrows knit together as he stops walking and faces her, "What mistake?"

Elsa nervously looks away from him, swallowing the lump that's stuck in her throat, "Jack, look around- it's winter! It's supposed to be the summer. Can you… can you change it back?"

Jack rubs the back of his neck and slowly shakes his head as his eyes drop her gaze and fall to the white ground. "I create winter, not so much stop it." He looks back up at her with an apologetic look in his piercing blue eyes. "Besides, why change it, the winter's nice." He winks, but his grin vanishes and is replaced with a frown when he sees the seriousness on her face. "I'd love to help, but I just… can't. It's not your powers that created that snowstorm down in Arendelle, it's your emotions that did that. I don't know how, but you're the only one who can stop it."

Elsa sighs and nods her head slowly, "I understand." She grabs his hand again and smiles, "So, how about we do something fun tonight?"

A spark of excitement forms in the Guardian's eyes at her words and he quickly nods his head, grinning like a small child who just received one of the best gifts in the world on Christmas Day. "Sounds good to me and I think I know just what we should do."

"Oh really?" She asks with a giggle as she raises an eyebrow at him, "And what's that?"

He flies up in the air, still holding onto one of her hands as she stands still on the ground, "What do you say we go ice skating?"

A wide smile forms on the Snow Queen's lips as she nods her head excitedly, pushing a lock of her platinum hair behind her ear, "I like the sound of that. Can we go to that frozen pond we found a few days ago? It was so beautiful there and the ice seemed thick enough to hold the two of us while we skate."

"We're definitely going there." He says with a grin, but then raises an eyebrow at her, "Do you need skates?"

Elsa takes a step back from him, folding her arms across her chest, and giving him a surprised look. "Do I need skates? Are you nuts? Jack Frost, you're not the only one here that can go ice skating without skates. I can create ice too, you know."

She giggles when he puts up his hands in a defensive way and smiles widely at the sound of his laughter, "Okay, okay, I get it. Just don't go crying to me when you end up slipping repeatedly because you can't stand up straight on the ice." He's teasing her as she smirks while flying around her in circles, "You need to be a professional to skate like the way I do."

A loud laugh escapes her lips as she rolls her eyes at him, joking along with the Guardian. "Oh, I wouldn't be so cocky now, Frost. Who says you're a professional anyways?"

He lets out a mocking gasp as his hand flies to his mouth, "How offensive!"

Elsa only laughs as she begins walking towards the direction where the frozen pond is, "Oh come on you, let's get going. I can't wait to go skating. It's so graceful and beautiful, wouldn't you say?"

Smiling, Jack flies beside her, glancing at her face to see the warm look in her eyes as they shine like thousands of stars, "Agreed." His eyebrows knit together in confusion as he watches her lift up her dress a little so she can walk in the snow a lot easier than having her dress drag along in the snow, getting wet and ruined. "Elsa, why don't you just hop on my back and I'll fly us there?"

Elsa rubs her upper arm and looks away from him, slightly embarrassed. She sighs and shakes her head slowly, "I prefer walking."

"Is that so?" Jack asks, not buying it at all. "C'mon, why don't you want me flying us there? I mean, yeah we're almost there and all, but wouldn't it be easier that way? And a lot more fun, if I may add."

"I suppose so, it's just that, well…" She huffs in frustration when she can't form the right words to explain how she feels. "I'm scared." She glances up at his shocked, but understanding eyes, "I know it must be fun and it's stupid to feel this way, but I'm just a tad scared right now and not ready. You understand what I mean?"

He offers her a small smile to show her that he understands one hundred percent. He felt the same way at first when he figured it out that he could fly; he was scared and just needed some time.

Without saying another word about it, the couple makes it to the large, frozen pond, which is surrounded by hundreds of trees covered in snow. Elsa smiles at the sight; she always believed that when the trees with no leaves is covered in the white snow, it is the most beautiful thing in the world; the way the snow lies perfectly on the branches and when the snow hits the snow, making it sparkle.

Elsa doesn't waste a second before sliding right onto the frozen pond, giggling as she spins around gracefully, showing Jack she doesn't need skates to ice skate.

The Winter Guardian can't seem to tear his eyes away from her as she spins around the ice, looking so beautiful and so graceful. He smiles as he watches her glide around with her eyes closed, not a care in the word as the snowflakes fall around her. He smiles to himself as he creates small snowflakes in the palm of his hand. Snow truly is a wonderful and beautiful sight, no wonder she was possessed with this power.

She peeks an eye open and grins at him, "You coming to join me or what?"

Jack Frost doesn't wait another second before stepping onto the ice and gliding over to where she is standing, waiting for him. He smiles at her when he stops right in front of her, a feet away, and raises an eyebrow, "I must say, you're quite the skater."

"Told you I was." She laughs, "I had nothing else to do while trapped in my room all alone, so, I practiced. Of course, it was kind of hard to do so while I had to listen to my younger sister softly knocking on my door with hope in her voice, asking me to build a snowman with her."

Jack cups Elsa's cheek in his hand and smiles down sadly at her, "No tears, no talking about anything sad, sound good? I want us to have a good night with laughs and smiles, agreed?"

Elsa grins at him, planting a soft kiss on his pale cheek, "Agreed."

Taking each other's hands, the two of them skate around the ice pond, laughing and giggling as they spin around, do tricks, fall, glide, jump; everything they can possibly do on the ice.

They're having a great time; they even share a small kiss in the center of the frozen pond as snow falls gracefully on top of them, covering the ground around where they're standing. A cold breeze cuts through the air, hitting against their skins.

Elsa tilts her head to the side and glances up at him as a yawn escapes her lips, "I'm going to go sit down for a few moments. Want to join me or continue skating around?"

Jack laughs, shaking his head as he rubs the back of his neck, "I think I'm going to continue skating to see if I could impress you."

"Oh, I can't wait to see what the Guardian of Winter has in mind." She jokes as she sits down on the snow, leaning her back against a tree. "Let's see what you got."

He grins as he turns his back to her and begins gliding around the ice, occasionally lifting himself up the ground to fly in the air to make a quick spin in midair. As he is in the air, a strong wind hits a nearby branch, breaking it, and making it fall to the ground.

As the branch falls, it hits the back of Jack's head, making him fall straight down to the frozen pond. At first, he just lies there and nothing happens, but suddenly the ice begins to crack beneath him. Before Elsa can even blink and fully understand what's going on, the ice completely cracks and Jack's half conscious body falls beneath the ice and into the freezing water.

Elsa's eyes widen and she screams his name, jumping to her feet and dashing over to the hole in the ice where the Guardian fell into. She drops to her knees and looks through the hole to see if she sees his body, but she sees nothing.

Not knowing what else to do, Elsa sucks in a deep breath before jumping through the hole, into the water that is ice cold. Although he can't die, Elsa doesn't feel like taking the chance; she cares way too much for him to just wait by the hole, waiting to see if he'll resurface or not.

Once Elsa's body touches the water below the shield of ice, a gasp escapes her lips and her eyes widen. She quickly scans the water, trying to see if she can spot the Guardian. She's not sure if he's even conscious or not, considering the branch hit him pretty hard and left him falling right into the ice and then into the water once it cracked.

There's a slight movement by Elsa's foot and she quickly swims downwards, ignoring her lungs that are screaming for air. She clenches her teeth together as she tries her hardest to stay under the water as long as possible. There is no way she's leaving him under here; not alone. He promised her he would never let her feel alone again and there's no way she's now going to leave him alone when he needs her help. He saved her when he came that night and now it's her turn to save him.

Her hand surprisingly finds the thin fabric of Jack's hoodie and a smile forms on her lips; she found him. She tries pulling him up, but she struggles to lift his weight. Frustrated and losing oxygen, she squeezes her eyes shut and clenches her jaw.

Ice begins to form from the bottom of the pond and slowly begins to grow until it reaches where the couple is. The ice forms around them, ice creating under their feet as it pushes the two of them upwards and towards the surface.

Elsa climbs out of the hole and collapses on the ice, gasping for air that her lungs so desperately needed. She slowly turns around to see the ice pushing Jack up through the hole and the next thing the Snow Queen knows, the hole is once again covered and sealed shut.

She lets out a sigh of relief and closes her eyes for a brief second, taking a few seconds to catch her breath. He's still breathing and looks fine, which is good. She runs her hand through her soaking wet hair as her body shakes from the cold. Yes, she loves the cold, but diving into freezing cold water, in the middle of the night, while it's snowing, yeah, she's cold.

She crawls over to Jack and lays there on the ice, shaking as her eyes drop again; she's tired. The ice froze her bones and she doesn't know what happened while she was in the water, but somehow she managed to create ice, which helped raise them to the surface. That took a lot of energy from her, making her mentally and physically exhausted.

Beside her, she hears a faint cough coming from Jack. Jack Frost turns on his side and coughs up all the water that went into his lungs, running a hand through his soaked, white hair. He blinks his eyes hard a few times before glancing beside him to see Elsa lying there with her eyes closed and her body shaking.

"E-Elsa?" He whispers into the night, his voice cracking as he tries to regain his breath. Memories of when he died after falling into a lake after saving his sister replays in his head and he has to shake his head to try to ignore the flashbacks.

Elsa's eyes slowly open and a small smile spreads across her lips at the sight of him kneeling beside her, doing just fine. "H-Hi." She stutters through chattering teeth. "You're okay."

"Thanks to you." He smiles and then his eyebrows knit together in confusion, "What happened?"

"You f-fell after a branch slammed against your head and the ice cracked under you. You fell into the water a-and I dived in after you." Elsa says as she sits up with the Guardian's help. "I was scared. I mean, yeah, you're immortal, but still…"

"No," He says, shaking his head, "thank you for getting me out of there. It's like, I was sort of conscious, but sort of not. I couldn't find my way up, I was just sinking down. I… Elsa, did you use your powers? I could have sworn I felt ice begin to form around us and help push us up until we were out of the water."

Rubbing the back of her neck, she nods her head, smiling nervously, "Yeah, I did. I… I don't know how. I was frustrated and I was losing air… it just happened all so quickly. Whatever I did though, it worked."

Jack smiles at her, "I told you your powers weren't all destructive. They could be used for good too… it could be a blessing and a curse."

Elsa pushes a lock of her damp hair behind her ear and smiles slightly at him, "I really hope you're right. Now, I'm freezing, care to head back to the castle?"

He nods his head and stands up, stretching his frozen and stiff muscles before offering a hand to her to help her up. Taking his hand, she stands up, still shaking a little, and takes his hand in hers.

"If anything, I think what you did today, helping me –an immortal- out of the freezing water when you could have died, that proves you're not a monster." He kisses the top of her hair and then begins heading in the direction of the ice castle.

While they walk, Elsa stops and turns to face Jack with wide, hopeful eyes. She swallows a lump that formed in her throat and takes a deep breath, "Jack? I… I should face my fears. I can't hide forever and even though I'm nervous, I think I'm ready. Can you… can you fly us back to the castle?"

Jack's eyebrow goes up, but a smile quickly forms on his lips, "Of course; I'd be happy to. Plus, it'd be a lot easier than walking through the cold while we're both very close to passing out." He chuckles, "So, you're ready?"

"Let's go!" Elsa smiles as she climbs onto his back and the next thing she knows, her feet are off the ground and they're up in the sky, flying right above the snow covered trees. A wide smile forms on the Snow Queen's face as they fly above the mountain; she never felt so free.

She holds onto him tightly as they fly, having some hope in her that maybe she isn't a monster and all a disaster waiting to happen. Maybe one day she'll be able to return to Arendelle and show the people she's on their side and not a threat; maybe she'll be able to go there before it's too late and stop the blizzard she created, making it go back to winter.

The sparkle is back in her ice color eyes as she smiles, knowing that although her powers of creating ice is a curse and a danger, maybe she can reverse it, making it a beautiful thing. She closes her eyes as she lets the wind hit against her face as Jack Frost flies through the night sky where thousands of stars shine above them as they head back to the castle- their home.