Jack's POV*
Later that very night, I still felt depressed about what had happened earlier that day. After mine and Elsa's argument, I sat in one of the trees in my hometown just about all day 'till night came and Manny the Moon appeared from behind the clouds. I talked to him about what had happened earlier that day. I went on and on about how I did feel like I was being so overprotective of Elsa to the point to where I didn't want anyone else other than Anna and Kristoff near her. I told him about how I wanted to go back to the castle and apologize over and over to Elsa.
I gazed up at him, hoping he could at least give me some advice or something, but he didn't. Manny just listened to me, not once saying a word, which is like his usual self. I sighed, looking back out at the town that laid out before me. It was mostly dark with the exception of the street lights and a few lit up windows.
"I do love her Manny. You and the Guardians all know that." I said, gazing up at him once more. "I love her so much that I just want to see her happy. That's all I guess I shouldn't have acted so overprotective over her. Then maybe, this wouldn't have happened and Elsa and I would still be on good terms."
For a minute, everything was calm. No noise, no nothing. Suddenly, I got the feeling that I was being watched, and I snapped my head around, both of my hands clenched my staff, ready for anything. But, there was nothing. No figure, no animal, nothing.
"Must be my imagination." I thought to myself. I jumped off the tree and landed safely on the ground on my own two feet. I sat down on the ground and leaned back against the tree. I inhaled the night air, closing my eyes for about a minute. I opened them back up, sat up straight, and reached into the pocket of my sweater to pull out my snow globe.
"Show me Elsa, please." I said to it, and watched as the snow swirled around 'till it revealed Elsa's image. She was asleep in bed, a smile on her face. I was glad she was alright.
"She must be dreaming about something beautiful." I thought to myself. I even hoped that I was behind the reason she was smiling, but I doubted it. I smiled, content that she was happy right now. The image then disappeared and the snow slowly drifted back down to the bottom. I put the snow globe back in my pocket. I leaned back once again against the tree, and closed my eyes.
The last that I saw before I drifted off to sleep was Elsa's smiling face.
