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Normal POV, midnight - outside Court of Miracles
"Something's in the air." Esmeralda said in a low voice. She lifted her face to look at the night sky. The moon was bug tonight, bright against the dark sky - there were no stars and as a cloud passed across the moon Esme felt it again - an uneasiness, deep in her gut. The little magic she had was scared, something was going to happen and soon. Beside her Aster frowned and sniffed the air, back in his Pooka form. He followed the line of Esmeralda's gaze to the sky,
"Aye, sister, I feel it too," he said. His paw absentmindedly found it's way to his boomerang.
"Well, whatever is going to happen, we're ready for it." Phoebus stood on the other side of Esmeralda, hand on his sword. The trio stared at the sky for a moment more, before they quietly said their goodnights and Esmeralda left for the Cave of Wonders. The air outside was chilly, winter was close - the gypsies could smell it in the air. The wind was restless, wiping around her face, throwing her dark hair around. She sped up, her bare feet slapping on the cold stone of the courtyard. She could feel eyes on her, but she knew better than to turn. She quietly cast a spell and felt a comforting presence settle around her shoulders - a shield. She managed to get to the dorms without any problems but when she was safely inside, ready to shut the door, she saw a glimpse of movement in the shadows. She could have told herself it was her eyes playing tricks on her, but she knew better than that. There was evil on campus. And she was ready to face it.
When she was safely in bed she tried to picture what she saw. It was a figure. Dressed in black. Suddenly it struck her - her blood run cold. But it couldn't be! The dead couldn't come back ... or could they?
Elsa's POV
When I woke up I couldn't figure out what was wrong. Jack was next to me, his warm arms wrapped tightly around me, slightly snoring. Punzie's bed was empty, made, clean. She was with Eugene. I glanced at my alarm clock. 4:12 am. It was early. Believe me when I tell you. I am a very heavy sleeper, nothing can wake me. Especially if it's still dark outside. Then why have i woken up? Why was my skin crawling with goosebumps, why was my heart beating so fast? I had a bad feeling. I tried to dismiss it but the harder I tried, the stronger it got. I wondered if that was how the passengers of the Titanic felt before the ship hit an iceberg and they lost their lives. The unsettling feeling of dread. I wondered if they ignored it too. They probably did, and that's what got them killed. Well I wasn't about to share their fate. I gently untangled myself from Jack's arms, trying not to wake him. I failed.
"Elsa?" he asked sitting up. His hair was ruffled and his eyes heavy. He yawned, "What is it? Why are you up?"
"Can't you feel it?" I asked, shivering. It has gotten really cold and my breath was coming out in puffs, although I could swear I turned the heating on before me and Jack fell asleep last night, "It's cold. It shouldn't be. Look at the window," I pointed. There were patterns of ice on it, frost. It wasn't winter, it was still October. I shivered again, turning away from the window. Jack was suddenly up and alert.
"Look." he whispered. I looked back at the frost.
"Elsa we have to get the others." Jack pulled me to my feet, throwing his dark blue hoodie at me. I pulled it one hurriedly along with my converse, not bothering to tie my laces. We ran out of the room, because we saw something on the window. A warning. Be prepared.
Jack's POV
Me and Elsa ran from the room. She out on some shoes and my hoodie and I grabbed my staff. We debated whenever to get the others, Anna and Kristoff and Merida and Hic. But we decided against it. It was better to go straight to Mr. Disney. He would understand - he would help. We ran out of the Cave of Wonders. It was worse outside. The lake was frozen over, the wind was howling and hitting us like tiny ice shards. It would start snowing any time now. Why? It wasn't winter yet. We hurried across the campus, Elsa's hand in mine the only warmth I felt, even my heart felt frozen over. The teachers building was a one floor flat - like house at the far end, by the woods. It was called the Pixie Hollow. We stopped in front of the wooden doors, out of breath. I lifted my hand to knock but the door swung inwards before I could touch it. We were greeted by darkness. Elsa glanced at me, her blue eyes huge. She was scared, I could tell. I smiled tightly at her. Without a word we stepped into Pixie Hollow. The door shut behind us like in some freaky horror movie.
"This is creepy," Elsa said quietly, laughing nervously. I nodded. I could sense someone nearby.
"Let's just get to Mr. Disney's room and wake him up." I whispered but before we could move a voice sounded from the darkness.
"Poor, unfortunate souls," it was a low, rumbly, mocking voice. A familiar voice, "never will be able to be in love." I whirled around, and so did Elsa. Our hands broke apart but we stood back to back, her hands were raised as was my staff.
"Show yourself." I hissed. The darkness seemed to shift, i could swear I saw faces in it. A single ray of light fell from a window and illuminated the voice. It was Mrs. Ursula. Our drama teacher. Except that her usual tight dress was replaced by tentacles. Fat, black tentacles. She grinned at us, her eyes slightly mad.
"Don't be scared, darlings" she cooed, "you're safe now." She began crawling towards us, like some gruesome parody of a spider. Her tentacles slithered across the floor, leaving it damp.
"Keep away." I said, pointing my staff at her. She just laughed mockingly,
"I wouldn't point that at me, little boy," She smiled. Elsa came to stand beside me, looking at our former drama teacher in disgust. Without warning Ursula's eyes flashed and she lunged forward with a shriek. She managed to knock Elsa over.
Elsa's POV
That disgusting thing was on me in seconds. Ursula's hands reached for my throat, her long nails leaving marks across my neck. I screamed like a pathetic little girl. Ursula licked her lips, her face dangerously close to mine. He hands tightened around my neck and i gasped, trying to bat her away. I forgot about my powers - I was paralysed.
"Now, I wonder how this little girl will taste," Ursula laughed again. And then she was off as quickly as she got on. Jack had thrown her off me with his staff and now was pointing it at her.
"Stay away from her." He hissed through clenched teeth. Ursula laughed. She seemed to be doing that a lot. It sounded like nails on a chalkboard.
"Ah, young love," she sighed mockingly, "so beautiful. And so easily broken." At her last words the suckers in her tentacles released a dark green substance. It hissed and boiled and flew up in the air. i coughed as it reached me, getting up and against the wall. I covered my mouth with Jack's hoodie's sleeve but it didn't help much. My eyes were watering up and my throat felt dry. The green fog was so thick that I couldn't see Ursula or Jack anymore. I couldn't see anything anymore. I tried to find my way back to the door. All I could think about was to get out of this poisonous air. Suddenly a dark shape appeared in front of me. And then there were hands on my neck again and Ursula's face was right there. The fog seemed to be making her stronger.
"Now, let's finish what we started little girlie." she hissed. I heard Jack yell my name somewhere but the oxygen was escaping my lungs. And once again Ursula was knocked off me. I wheezed, trying to get some air in my lungs and only succeeding in choking on the poisonous gas.
"Aw, c'mon!" Ursula yelled, sounding frustrated. Then she froze. The fog evaporated out of the air and I greedily sucked in the fresh air. Jack was by me in seconds, checking if I was alright. I looked at Ursula. She was lying a few feet from us, looking at Mr. Disney with wide, terrified eyes. He was glaring, holding a cane with a dragoons head in one hand.
"You have disappointed me, Ursula" he said sadly, "I thought there was good in you. That you could chose the right path. Seems like I was wrong." Mr. Disney sighed, raising his cane. Ursula backed away, pathetically writhing on the floor.
"No, please, please, have mercy, give me another chance!" she whimpered. Mr. Disney shook his head,
"I can't. You attacked my students. They're important to me, they're the future. I'm sorry it turned out this way." And then there was a blast, a terrible screech and then Ursula was gone, and in her place a single sheet of paper, slightly damp with a greenish sheen to it, lay on the ground. I went over to take a closer look. It was a picture of Ursula. Shaded in, carefully drawn with annotations and notes all around. It was a character profile. Like she was a person from a fairytale. A villain. Mr. Disney picked the paper up and pocketed it. Then he turned to me and Jack.
"We have to go. Mr. Frost, Miss. Arendelle. Come along." And he quickly left the Pixie Hollow, me and Jack on his heels, Jack's fingers interlaced with mine.
Boom. There done. Yay! I hope you guys like this! I'll post soon if I can.
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