A/N: Holy shit you guys. Its been a crazy year… I'm so sorry for leaving all you lovely people. And please know I intend to continue this story for a long while. Hopefully I can start updating more frequently! So without further ado, my new chapter:
Elsa's POV
Bewildered and what the hell he was doing here Elsa stared at the boy who was looking down at her. Fairly tall, white hair, and he had these incredible blue eyes. His body naturally leaned over the railing making him look like a model. Wait, why was she marveling at how attractive he was? What was he doing in her safe haven?! So she asked him.
"What do you mean, your palace?" She sneered wiping away tears.
"I mean it's my palace. I found it; I've been staying here. That makes it mine." The blue-eyed boy retorted standing up straight and banging his curly wooden staff.
His stupidity marveled her. Just because he found it doesn't mean it was his. "Well I actually happen to have built this place," she replied walking closer to the stairs, "for me to come and be with myself."
"How could you even stay here?" He chuckled, "It's a little cold for someone like you."
Someone like her? What was that supposed to mean? He obviously wasn't from around here, and he obviously didn't know how powerful she was. He thought she was just a normal human. "Actually the cold's never bothered me too much. But who are you anyways, what are you doing here? How can you stand the cold?"
"Jack Frost," the boy smiled, "I had a fight with my friends, and I can stand the cold because, well, I'm Jack Frost. Who are you?"
This boy obviously belonged in a mental asylum. Jack Frost? "You're Jack Frost?" she scoffed ignoring his question.
"In the flesh!" the boy winked.
"Jack Frost is as real as Santa Claus and the Tooth Fairy," she rolled her eyes and placed her hands on her hips, "what's your real name?"
Jack's POV
It took Jack a minute to realize what she meant by the Santa/ Tooth statement. But when he did he was angry. Very angry. "So, you're a non-believer." He tried to say as nonchalantly as possible.
"What do you even mean?" the blonde girl said looking at him like he was crazy.
That was it. Jack lost it. "IT'S PEOPLE LIKE YOU WHO KILL GAURDIANS AND DESTROY MAGIC!"
She looked very mad for a second but then her expression changed. "You're right I'm sorry Jack. This is my entire fault. Then she fell to the ground and started to cry.
Unsure of what to do in a situation such as this Jack cautiously stepped down the stairs and sat down beside her. He had to at least try to comfort her. He yelled at her and he might have been a little harsh.
"There, there." He patted her shoulder awkwardly. "I'm sure you didn't do anything bad."
Then all of a sudden the girl whipped around and shot an ice shard at his stomach. She stood up and looked down at him. "Destroy magic? Sweetheart I'm a sorceress." She sneered. Then all he saw was black
Elsa's POV
Elsa picked up his legs and started to drag him out the main doors when he made a noise. She dropped his legs immediately.
"What the hell?" he asked sitting up. "What did I do?"
Wait, how did that just happen? How was he not ice right now? Did it just disintegrate when it touched him?!
"-h-h-how…?" She stammered confused.
"You may be a 'sorceress' but I'm a guardian, and I also happen to be Jack Frost which is why your little ice thing didn't kill me" He retorted obviously annoyed.
"You're actually Jack Frost?" She gasped.
"Yeah! And I don't even know who you are and why you tried to kill me!" He almost shouted.
"Well first of all I didn't try to kill you. I was just going to freeze your heart take you down to Erendel, thaw you, then put you in jail."
"Wait what? Why?" He stammered getting up and rubbing his neck.
"Think about it. I come home to my palace and there is some random guy here who broke in and refuses to leave and then starts blabbing about nonsense!" she explained.
"I didn't know this was your palace! Also, if you want people to not break in maybe you should put some damn locks on the doors! AND ITS NOT NONSENSE!" He yelled.
He really was crazy. First of all, who needs locks when no one else should be able to stay in temperatures such as these! She couldn't comprehend he was expecting her to just believe in Santa Clause the Tooth Fairy and apparently that this ordinary Joe with ice-protection powers was Jack Frost.
"You actually expect me to believe you are Jack Frost?"
"Why have you asked me that question like ten-thousand times now?!" He shouted exasperated.
"Well then prove it." She crossed her arms and furrowed her brow.
"Fine!" he shot a shard of ice through the giant palace doors and then made it start snowing.
Oh lord. She wasn't the only one with this terrible curse! She wasn't alone! There was a boy right in front of her who was another sorcerer!
"Were you born or cursed with your powers!" She grabbed his arms excitedly.
"Umm well when I sacrificed my life for my sister's a few hundred years ago the moon made me Jack Frost. So now I'm immortal and I have my ice powers."
Oh so he wasn't like her. But he was still just as magical! She had to stop thinking about all the negatives. So what he broke into her palace. So what he just blew a big hole through her doors. So what he was kind of jerk. All that aside, she finally found someone who was like her.
"Hi Jack, I'm Elsa. It's nice to meet you." She smiled.
Jack's POV
For the rest of that day him and Elsa sat on the balcony and shared their stories. She told him all about how she had to hide her powers as a child and finally learned to control them recently and how she just got her heart broken by a man named Marco. She also shared how she would never be able to provide her kingdom with an heir. For some reason, Jack trusted her. He didn't know why considering he never trusts anyone and Elsa just tried to freeze his heart, but he did. So he told her his whole story.
They just sat there and bonded (they also drank a little too). Bonded about failing to meet expectations. And all the sexual tension they have had to face in relationships.
"You wanna know something Elsa?" Jack almost slurred because of the large amount of alcohol consumption.
"What Jack?" Elsa laughed equally as wasted.
"I never even thought I would consume alcohol ever." He said staring at the bottle of rum.
"That's no fun," Elsa made an exaggerated pouty face, "why the hell not?"
"Because my father was an abusive drunk who beat my mother to death." He said plainly.
He didn't mean to say those words. They just kind of slipped out before he knew they were slipping out. And even though the alcohol made his brain fuzzy it didn't numb the pain any less when he had to relive those moments by saying those words.
She looked at him sadly. "I'm so sorry Jack." And then she gave him a hug.
"Alcohol does stupid things to your brain. Love does stupid things to your brain. Broken hearts can mess you up completely. Because of how my father lost his love for her my mother was dead long before he killed her." He said a small tear falling down his face.
"Wanna know what we should do?" She said wiping away his tear.
"What?" he chuckled.
"We should never fall in love with anyone else ever again. Screw expectations. Screw having heirs. Screw everything and everyone!" She whooped thrusting her bottle into the air.
"That Elsa, is very grand idea." He smirked.
A/N: So that was my new chapter! It's been a while since I've written so excuse me if this was a little sloppy. If there were any grammatical/spelling errors or typos please be sure to tell me and I'll fix those right up. If you liked/disliked the chapter or have any ideas, PLEASE LEAVE A REVIEW!
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-Rosie xoxoxo
