The density of the air around her was suffocating, as if it needed a filter ran through it. Elsa shifted, her hand coming over Marco's with a familiar comfort. It was early enough for darkness to still stand, settled around her room as if it had been home to the shadows for centuries. She rolled herself over, feeling Marco stir. She pressed her hands to his chest- feeling his arms tighten the slightest around her, guarding her from the night. His legs was propped outwards slightly and it found its way in between hers. Elsa twitched at the sudden feel, and this made Marco open his eyes- his pools drawing her in. She stared at the beautiful mazes, her hand finding its way up Marco's shoulder. She traces every inch of his skin, from his back to his neck and through his hair her hands roamed- finding comfort in even the tiniest crack and crevices in his skin. Marco placed a sweet kiss on her lips- but never intensified it.

Elsa knew Marco only wanted to abide to her comfort zone after the unsettling telling of secrets from the day before. It made Elsa's heart drop despite his kindness, it made her head fill with worthlessness. She took it upon herself to intensify the kiss, speeding her breath and her tongue daring entrance to Marco's mouth. She brought herself closer to him- his knee touching her sensitive core and Elsa released a gasp. She looked back at Marco- his arms clutched her back and his eyes burned with a passion.

"Elsa," Marco's breath was hot against her lips and she pressed herself into him- her body hungry for him. He suddenly stood- effortlessly bringing her off the bed with him. She wrapped her legs around his torso- her chest pressed hard against him.

His lips never left hers and they stumbled across the room, Marco fumbling them both into the bathroom and closing the door. His lips fled and danced across her shoulders while he placed her on the counter. His hands grazing her ass before gripping her thighs. They lost there clothes in a matter of seconds, each dropping to the floor flawlessly.

Marco's hands grazed her thighs, coming close to her entrance and never touching her. Elsa moaned with the frustration, and locked her hand around a fistful of Marco's hair. His lips found there way slowly down her collarbone- to her sternum and locked on her breast.

Elsa held back and cry- letting a line of moans escape her. Her breath was soon lost, and her lungs began to ache. He swirled his tongue around her nipple- and suddenly bit down on it.

"Marco!" Elsa cried with the shock waves of pleasure that flooded her nerves. She could feel her wetness dripping onto her thighs, and Marco's hands continued to play dirty tricks on her, coming close to her slowly and barely touching her before darting away deviously.

Elsa squirmed and gasped at the trickery- her other hand finding the edge of the counter were she held on tight enough to break her fingers. Marco returned to her mouth- kissing her hard. Elsa could hardly contain another moan as Marco kissed her- only breaking for a short-lived breath before returning. Elsa pulled away- smirking at her own idea and sliding off the counter, she turned the faucet of the shower on, pulling Marco into the steam. They kissed in a tangle of hands and lips until Elsa broke free of him, smirking against his lips and slipping onto her knees. His manhood was at a full erection- throbbing and twitching. She ran her hand over the shaft, the pleasure of Marco's moans rattling her ears. She took his shaft into her mouth- playfully flicking his tip with her tongue while he grabbed at the hair just behind her ear. The stimulation caused her to pull away and let a high pitched moan escape her. While holding her soft-spot Marco took Elsa into his arms again. Gripping her thighs and setting her against the wall.

Elsa didn't think of Hans once- her mind was lost in Marco's emerald eyes and shadow-black hair, her memory was washed away by the perfect line of his lips and the gleaming white of his teeth. She wrapped her arms around his neck, grinding her hips against his to release a cry. Her legs were twitching and her toes curled, Marco held her steady and entered her. They glided together - Elsa grinding her hips in synchronicity to Marco's rhythm. Her core tightened around Marco and his erection throbbed, causing her back to arch and her fingers to clench into fists- she dug her nails into her own skin hard enough to draw blood.

Marco hit her spot hard- sending ripples of pleasure through her spine. Elsa cried out and Marco steadied himself- hitting the same spot over and over again, each time Elsa grew tighter- her hips bucked harder and her climax began to boil over her.

Elsa cried Marco's name as her climax poured over her- Marco groaned as he came inside of her- his body relaxed and with his last drops of energy he guided her back to the tiled floor as to not drop her. Elsa's panting continued roughly- the pleasure still running coarse through her body. Marco's hands were at her head- cradling her gently and running through the bleach white strands of her hair. Elsa caught her breath within 10 minutes, looking back up at Marco with giant blue eyes.

"You know that I love you, right?" Marco's voice hummed in the steamy air- his eyes never leaving Elsa's. Elsa repressed a sob- she felt the breaking of her insides at the words that made her life feel so complete.

"I know." Elsa smiled- her hands returning to his jaw, cupping it in her hands and bringing his lips to hers. After releasing him, they stayed there- inches away from each other's face. Elsa's lips grazed Marco's as she spoke. "I love you more." Marco smirked and shook his head slowly, playfully rubbing the tip of his nose against hers. Elsa giggled, her hands coming to rest at his collarbones.

"Impossible." Marco spoke with truth. "There is no one in this world, who could love anyone as much as I love you." Elsa brought her lips to his as if she could taste them. She heart pounded in her throat- the steam melting away the frost that lingered there.

.:*:.

Elsa peeked into Anna's room, her alarm was screaming but the slumped figure of Anna was sleeping deeply enough to not notice. Elsa trotted across the carpet, turning off the alarm and looking down on the picture of Anna. The redhead's face was scattered with lovely freckles- her lips were parted in a tiny snoreN

and her hair splayed across the sheets. If Elsa could have she would have stayed there to admire her beautiful sister, she would have allowed herself to remember a time when this was an everyday thing, when Elsa and Anna would walk to school together hand-in-hand, when Anna would sneak into Elsa's closet and Elsa would steal her shoes- when Elsa would try to sleep in on the mornings and Anna would wake her by knocking the wind out of her ribcage.

She felt the tears begin at her eyelids and she shook Anna's shoulder gently. Anna stirred.

"Elsa... Come on I just wanna sleep forever..." Anna growled and pulled the covers up. Elsa stared at her- the tears were running swiftly and she bit her lip. Elsa sat by her sister on the bed- shaking her shoulders again.

"Come on Anna your going to be late." Elsa shook her until she sat up. The ginger looked at her and Elsa wiped her tears. Anna brought her feet out of the comfort of her sheets, still groggy with sleep Anna placed her head on Elsa's shoulders. Elsa looked at her - surprised by the red-heads move.

"I'm sorry Elsa." Anna squeezed Elsa around the waist- burying her head in the elder's shoulder. Elsa felt her heart rate quicken, her lungs constrict and her sobs begin to force themselves into her throat. Anna's tears began to wet her sleeve- and Elsa rubbed her back soothingly.

"Shh... Anna don't apologize... I know what I did was wrong- i know I hurt you-" Elsa choked on her sob. "I was just trying to protect you Anna I still am." Elsa held the tiny girl as close as she could- Anna's sobs began to rock her shoulders. "Shh.. don't cry." Elsa stroked the girl's back- the same way she had remembered soothing Anna when they were kids and she fell off her bike, skinning a knee or bloodying her nose. Anna's voice was muffled by Elsa's sleeve but Anna's voice rang out true.

"I love you Elsa." Elsa gripped the girl fiercely, although she had heard the girl say this so many times before- the foreignness of the words hit Elsa like a ton of bricks- weighing on her heart, her stomach, her head, weighing her down like an anchor tied to her angle- dragging her down into the bittersweet facts.

She loved Anna more then anything in this world.

Anna stood- breaking her grip with Elsa.

"I love you too Anna." Elsa looked up at the girl and watched her walk away. Turning her attention to the window

Into the early morning light filling Anna's room Elsa smiled. She smiled at the simplicity while she had it.

She didn't care about Hans.

She didn't care about the scars.

Love is a force that's powerful and strange. It sent flaring light through the shattered girl.

Sometimes the most broken people- smile the brightest.

And into the rising sun Elsa stared- a glisten of happiness filling her bloodstream.

.:*:.

Elsa and Marco faced the streams of adolescents hand-in-hand. They scoffed and galred at the two.

"Why is he with her." Rhi and Sphie spat loud enough for them both to hear.

"What is wrong with her? the nose ring? the clothes? The makeup? Maybe she;s a hooker."

"I wouldn't be surprised."

Elsa gripped his hand tightly- she didn't care that they thought she was weird or didn't liek her, it was that Marco was an apparent topic of interest. She felt the presence of Jack next to her and she whipped around to face him.

"Hello Jack."

"Hey Elsa." The boy smiled brightly. "did you do the English homework?" Elsa's heart fell.

"Shit..." She rubbed her temples with the hand that wasn't glued to Marco's. Jack laughed and Marco chuckled next to her.

"Just kidding." Jack smirked and Elsa thought she could hit him.

"Oh- Ha-Ha very funny Jack!" Elsa rolled her eyes, the boy was a child stuck in a teen's body.

"Since when do u care about grades Frostbite?" Marco smirked- his smile sending shivers through his spine.

"Since I have a sister who needs me." Elsa smiled sideways, grinning back into the boy's emerald eyes.

Then It happened all too quick, there was a hand at her shoulder that yanked her the other way, and she was staring into pure evil darkness.

"Elsa- nice to see you again. You mind a quick talk?" The voice hatred rattled in her ears. Her heart didn't pump blood fast enough to keep up with her. She gulped at the sight of Hans.

"No you can't." Marco was at her side- staring into the tall boy's face with anger. Marco stood still- but his energy fluctuated and should have terrified anything in its way. Elsa looked to Hans's side. Finding the small boy - Wesely- and a new figure she didn't recognize.

"Pitch." Jack growled- staring at the glamorous boy. He was tall with black hair and huge - yellowed hazel eyes. He was thin yet tell and Elsa automatically felt the fear at her head. She gulped the boy made her unsettled. She looked all around- finding nothing but harassers surrounding her. Wesely had been a prick since day one- always picking at anything he could- digging his nose into places it didn't belong, getting his ass kicked on a daily basis and having kids screech his nickname 'Weaselly" at him. She was confused to why Hans would be within ten feet of him.

Marco was livid- staring at Hans like a pair of wolfs, fighting for Alpha. They started to spit insults at each other between tight teeth. Elsa stepped in front of Marco. By now a crowd had formed around the group.

"Stop! Stop it!" Elsa faced Hans and held her hands out- begging - pleading that he would just turn around. His eyes gleamed, burning into Elsa with intensity. She clutched her sleeves, the blue fabric absorbing her stress.

"What are you going to do about it paper-face?" Hans growled at her- while smiling. He had the predatory look in his eyes. Elsa's heart stopped, her nightmare wasn't over. Marco suddenly wasn't at her side and Hans was on the floor, clutching a swelling eye. Elsa backed away- its my fault, its my fault. Elsa backed against the lockers, suddenly Pitch was snickering at her.

"Cat got your tongue Vamp-squad?" At with that Jack was on top of him- bringing fists into Pitch's nose. Pitch recoiled by shoving Jack to the floor- suddenly kicking him hard enough to hear Jack's ribs break. Elsa's nerves filled with rage. She stepped towards the dark boy and grabbed him by his collar- bringing his face onto her extended fist. Pitch fell back, clutching his face.

"Ow, baby got bite!" By now the crowd was cheering, screaming at Elsa and hurling insults at her.

"Vampire! Cave-dweller! Slut! Emo! Gothic! Whore! Paper-White! White-out!"

Elsa looked around to find Marco on his back- both Hans and Wesely were kicking his face and sides. Elsa looked at the tiny boy with glasses- easily picking him off his feet and throwing him across the floor. She should have stayed and kicked the shit out of him but instead she turned to Hans- hatred fueled the fist aimed at his jaw, the fear was gone- now she was fearless, only anger and rage complied with her.

Her hand was inches away from his face when her grabbed her wrist- she shoved her other one towards him, only to be met by his hand again. She felt the nausea of his touch return to her skin, and felt her stomach do somersaults.

"Elsa!" She could hear Anna's voice and turned to see the girl on the edge of the circle around them- staring at her sister in shock. Elsa paused, her hands going limp. With that Hans gripped her shirt sleeves, yanking them to her elbows and hold her arm up like it was a prize. Elsa struggled against his grip -the students stared and laugh, yelling at the top of their lungs.

'EMO! EMO! EMO!" Elsa tried with every muscle in her body to yank her arm away- but Hans was still stronger then her. She looked at Anna who stared at her with dismay. The tears came next- each running rampid down her cheeks. She felt Marco return to her- pulling Hans away from her and taking her away from the crowd. Marco pushed through the crowd trying to block Elsa from the cruelty of the world running wild around her.