Author's Note: Hey guys! Sorry I took so long, I am now going to update earlier since it's vacation and all. Anyway here's a new Chappie!

Elsa

She was suddenly back at the old castle, Anna was there with her, the surroundings red. She looked at her sister while she spoke without words. A few moments later she could finally make out words... Was she yelling?

"Get away from me! Monster!" Anna said, stepping away from Elsa.

She was startled by her statement. She walked towards her. "No! Anna—"

"Stop! Stay where you are!"

"What has gotten into you?" Anna isn't normally like this, in fact, she was never like this.

"You're a monster! You— you almost killed me and those men!" She cried.

"I didn't mean to. Anna please, listen to me!" Elsa pleaded. "Please, please. I'm your sister, I—"

"Sister?"she snorted. "I don't remember having a monster for a sister." She said bitterly. " I don't know you anymore."

Elsa reached for her. A blast of Ice came out of her hand, hitting Anna. She crumpled to the ground, quickly freezing to death.

"A-Anna." She whispered, walking towards her. She kneeled beside her. "I didn't mean to..." She said, tears filling her eyes.

Monster! Her brain echoed. You monster! You kil—

"Elsa! It's not real!"

"Elsa! Wake up! It isn't real!" A distant voice shouted. She felt as if someone was shaking her. "Hey, Els, it's me, Jack." The voice said, and through her tear-filled eyes, she could
almost make up the blurry image of a boy with white hair.

"Jack?" She whispered, rubbing her eyes. "Where-where's Anna?"

"It wasn't real. Anna's not here. It was just Pitch," He smiled and tilted his head. "What happened?"

Elsa took a deep breath and exhaled. "Anna— she died." She whispered. She still felt terrified. It was so real, but how did that happen? How was that possible? Pitch had a power that would be hard for her to overcome. He grew stronger with fear, and Elsa was easily a prey to him.

Jack caught her in a tight hug. "Elsie..." He whispered.

She let herself lean on him. He felt really warm for a guardian with Ice powers.

"D'you want to go back? We can come here again tomorrow"

"Yes, sure, okay." She said unsteadily.

Anna was there by the gates, waiting for them. Surprise was obvious on her face when Elsa ran to hug her. "Anna! You're okay, you're alive," she murmured. Relief flooded her senses at the feel of her sister, who she cannot afford to lose. They only had each other.

She chuckled halfheartedly. "Of course I am, Elsa. What made you think I'm not?"

All she had to hear was that her sister was alive, that she's still safe. Forgiveness isn't something that would come to her easily if she, herself, were to harm her sister.

Jack smiled at the sight. "You wouldn't believe me when I said you'd be fine. She kept on blabbering on how it might be a warning or something,"

"Elsa! Anna! Ooh, who's the guy with whit— Is he flying?" Olaf ran to us from inside the castle, staring at Jack, who happened to be floating in mid air.

"A talking snowman?!" He said with false surprise (Since he was grinning at him).
Olaf continued to stare at him, his snowy mouth gaping. When Jack started to laugh, he shook his head and smiled wide."Hi! I'm Olaf—"

"And you like warm hugs!" Finishing his sentence, Jack made a bunny appear out of his palms. "I'm Jack Frost,"

"He's Elsa's boyfriend," Anna continued, grinning at Elsa, who looked away as she flushed bright red.

"D-don't be ridiculous!" Elsa stammered, nudging her lightly.

"What do you mean? Ouch." Jack pouted, flying in front of Her face. Elsa stepped back, surprised. A wide grin spread across his face. Probably, he found it amusing that she blushed. "I thought you loved/ me." He said in an adorable pouting face.

A sudden push made her trip and fall into his arms. She glanced back, looking at Anna, whistling guiltily. Elsa looked him, blue eyes shining in the light of the moon. "I actually do,"

"Sven?" A loud booming voice yelled. Appearing from the very side of the castle was Kristoff. He saw them and jogged his way there. "Hey guys, did—woah what is— is Elsa floating?" He said incredulously, staring at her and Jack. Of course he can't see him/, she thought.

"Can't you see Elsa's boyfriend? He caught E—" Olaf was cut off by Jack.

"He can't see me because he doesn't believe in me, Olaf." He filled in quickly.

"Elsa's what?" Kristoff stared at him in disbelief. "But no one's there."

Elsa pulled away from Jack, standing up straight, her face felt really hot. "Uh, what's up with Sven?" She said, hoping to change the subject as soon as she can. Considering that Kristoff was calling out like that wasn't normal.

His face turned grim, his voice so low it was almost a whisper. "Sven. He's gone. I only went to buy some carrots in the village and when I came back — he was gone. Black sand was the only thing there when I came back."

Jack's eyes widened. "Black sand? Elsa, it's got to be Pitch!"

Elsa stood there, shocked. The only possible person or creature to do that was Pitch. Anna was the one who told him. "Kristoff. The only way we could figure this out is to believe/."

He raised an eyebrow.

"You know those fairytales of Jack Frost, the Easter Bunny, Santa Claus, Sandman, and the Tooth fairy? Well they're all real, including t—"

Kristoff sighed and shook his head, walking inside the castle. By the look of things, Anna had probably brought up this topic before. The look on his face was so glum, it was contagious. He passed right through Jack and his form rippled where he passed.

The night was so dreary. Even if Elsa was positively sure that it was Pich, but how on earth will they convince Kristoff that he does exist. Anna slept with Elsa again, fearful that Pitch would come to mess up her dreams again. "I just don't understand why he won't believe me! Wasn't the black sand enough proof?" She was saying, leaning her head on her palms.

"Sometimes, they don't have enough proof. But he'd see sometime." Said Elsa sadly.

"But how about Sven?"

"We'll find him. In the meantime, go to sleep."

And so she did, tucking herself under the blankets. "How 'bout you? Aren't you gonna sleep?" She asked and Elsa just sadly smiled and shook her head, heading to the balcony to hopefully see Jack.

Outside, it was dark. Only a few stars seemed to shine brightly. Even the moon was dim, n the clouds blocking it. Even the village seemed to glow a faint yellow. Not the usual kind of dark. Is it actually possible the whole place was being invaded by Pitch's nightmares? Elsa sighed. What was happening? Was this some kind of test to see if she really is worthy to be queen? Whatever it was, she was really getting enough of it.

"Elsa?" Jack was there, sitting on the railings of the balcony. Watching her anxiously. "Are you all right?"

"Jack," She smiled, to hide the anxiety. "Im okay. I was looking for you." Jack flew in front of her. Staring into his eyes, Elsa wished that everything was fine. That she could just give a moment to give her full attention to jack. But as every second ticked, Pitch gets closer to victory.

"Hey, what's up? You look worried." He asked, watching her intently. He wanted to tell her something. She could tell by the way his eyes are wide, his lips seemed to want to say something, but he's holding back.

"You want to tell me something yourself. What is it?" She countered, avoiding his question. The best thing she could do now is to avoid worrying him. Very carefully, she placed her hand on his shoulderbn, smiling.

"I asked you first." He said. He smiled when she did. It made her feel slightly better. She could tell him now, about the village. But he already had too much to think and worry about, a tiny voice in her head whispered.

"It's nothing. Just, um, wondering where Sven went." She accidentally said. Dammit, she thought.

"But the black sand..." He trailed off. He's probably trying not to make Elsa worried too, since his eyes softened and he whispered. "We'll find him soon, Els. It'll all be fine."

Elsa couldn't help but smile at the sound of his voice. It was encouraging, almost ridiculously encourage despite all the things to worry about. Behind him, she saw Anna sleeping soundly at her bed. She didn't want to close the door, since Pitch could be looming around the corner. "Yeah," she whispered.

The doors suddenly slammed shut, Jack wincing at the sound. Behind the doors, Anna seemed to wake, looking surprised and somewhat confused. She whipped her head side to side and focusing her gaze at the closed balcony door. "What if I tell you that you won't ever get him back." Darkness billowed out under the door, creating a shape of a slim human.

"Pitch." Jack hissed, grabbing Elsa's arm and pulling her behind him. This annoyed her a little, since she knows that she can protect herself.

"Jack Frost. Looks like you haven't left her, yes?" He said, walking closer towards them. At that instant, he raised his staff, in level with his chest.

"Stay away." The surrounding turned dark. Elsa could still feel Jack's hand on her arm, but could no longer see him. The sound of his voice echoed in the air.

"Hello Elsa," Pitch hissed, walking towards her. Elsa tried to step back, but Jack's firm hold lingered on her arm. She gasped as she pulled hard on her arm, not succeeding. "Oh please. You can't get away from his hold. Time technically stopped. You're trapped here with me." He chuckled and smiled. "Until my business is done."

She didn't want to show her panic. Using her powers might cause her to hit Jack, freezing him. "What the hell do you want?" She said through gritted teeth. A mini blizzard had started.

Pitch grinned, contented." Your fear."

Adrenaline rushed through Elsa's body, causing her to attempt to hit Pitch, hitting his arm. His figure disappeared with an ear-shattering screech like nails on a blackboard. Everything was back to normal. Elsa panted, escaping Jack's grip. He shook his head, looking. "What?" Blinking, he faced Elsa. "Are you ok—"

"JACK! ELSA! WHAT HAPPENED?" Anna bursted out the door, stumbling on the floor. Looking confused, she looked side to side. "Er... What?"

Elsa sighed and shook her head. "I've no idea. I feel tired," she closed her eyes and walked back to the room, clutching her hand. It was so close. she thought, staring anxiously.

"Elsa? What's wrong?" Anna said, sitting beside her. "Jack said he'll see what North has to say, so he left." She touched Elsa's shoulder.

She flinched at her touch. With sad, pleading eyes, Elsa looked at her sister. "Anna, I-I'm scared." She sounded like her twelve-year old self, talking to her father. She was biting her lip, hand on her chest, shaking.

Anna looked at her and took her hand, despite her protests. "Elsa. You'll be fine. You can control it." She held her hand encouragingly. Bringing Elsa's hand to her chest, she said "Love will thaw... Remember?"