To explain the * last chapter. My dad said he'd be polishing a gun when I would bring a guy home. That didn't just come from my mind. I thought i would actually respond to my reviewers. So.

Shimmer Shine- it does have swearing. Not a lot but it's there. Yes it's inappropriate but that's my most suggestive chapter. And it's coming.

Sfox88- yes that song was from Wicked. Love that you know that. (My favorite musical). You're not pushy and here it is.

Jewelaria Rosha- thank you. That was one of the nicest things I have read. Made my day.

Sah bee- this is a little late but yes he does have insanely blue eyes. I was looking at a pretty fuzzy picture of him so.

Suicune4ever- thank you. I am sure there's more throughout this. I'm not the best speller.

That one girl- breathing is important. You better still be alive

007- HERE IT IS

Don't jump to conclusions by the title. That's all i have to say.

Chapter 17: Daddy's little girl

Elsa had her head pressed against the door to her bedroom. She heard mumbling, but couldn't make out the words. This was ridiculous. She was locked outside her own bedroom, naked and annoyed. She slid down the door and sat on the ground and about that time Holly found her.

"Where is that conniving little witch!" Holly was beyond pissed off. She wanted to find Rosie and rip her head off. Then she saw Elsa, naked, "Oh, heck no!"

Elsa turned around sharply. What could possibly be wrong with her. She looked down. Ohh that's what's wrong. "Sorry. Forgot about it." She made a short dress out of ice that in all honesty wasn't much better than her being naked. "Now, I see you're looking for Rosie. She's in there talking to Jack."

She felt something in the pit of her stomach. This hasen't happened in a while. Holly is able to see through objects, but only in dire situations. It always came with this pain twisting in her stomach. She closed her eyes and saw inside Elsa's room. She clearly saw a ring. "Elsa, stay out here. And don't think for one second that you're off the hook!"

"You have to marry her."

In the middle of the room a bright white light came out of nowhere and dissipated into the familiar shape of Holly. "I think I should have a say in this."

"And why should you? This is my job. I am Rosie Elise Lovegood the magical creatures relationship faerie not you. And quite honestly it's neither of our decision. Ultimately it must be mutual for it to work."

Jack felt like a toddler whose parents were trying to keep something from him. He didn't understand and didn't know if he wanted to. What was she talking about? Job, and what in gods sake was it and why does it need to be mutual? "Um excuse me, but I'm pretty sure that this involves me. So would someone please tell me what's going on here?"

They both stopped for a few seconds and looked at him. Then went back to fighting. "She's not ready!"

"Open your eyes woman! She just had sex with this boy. If she doesn't love him we have more serious issues."

She couldn't say anything. She knew all of that, but didn't except her to be so blunt about it. For some reason it sunk in this time. She couldn't protect her forever. It's time to let her go. "Jack. You do understand what you'll be doing if you go through with this. There's no going back. She takes these things seriously."

Finally the conversation about him marrying Elsa was turned back to him. "Yes. I do. Although I doubt she'll say yes. I've only been here a month or so."

"She will," Rosie said wondering if everyone here was blind.

Everyone sat in silence for sometime. There was nothing to say. In the course of five minutes Holly had finally let go of her strict parental hold on Elsa, Rosie had become cupid, and Jack was told he had to marry Elsa. He wasn't repulsed by the idea. In fact he quite liked it. He had never thought about it before, but for some reason the image of Elsa standing with him in a white dress at the alter was quite appealing. His thoughts went further though still, and he saw a little girl smiling and running around his legs. She had on a fluffy blue dress that looked like a cupcake. She looked just like her mother. Platinum blonde hair long for her age, blue eyes, but she radiated this cocky fearlessness. Now where could that come from? She said, "Daddy, do the thing." Elsa walked in, kissed the girl on the head and said, "Go ahead. I did it last time." He froze the floor of the room they were in. They each grabbed one of the girl's hands and skated around the room. She laughed and it was beautiful. He was broken from his thoughts by Holly saying, "Well... if you are going to go through with this, you have my blessing."

He was shocked. He never quite got along well with Holly, so her giving him the thing most precious to her was...unexpected. He just looked at her confused and simply said,"Why?"

"I may not have always liked you, but it's apparent that Elsa does. She loves you. Her happiness means the world to me. So," she flew minor inches from his face and said in a low tone," If you break her heart, I'll break your face."

"Now might be a great time to talk to her. She's probably out there worried sick. We'll leave you two alone." Rosie pulled Holly out the window and they were gone.

Jack paced around the room for a while. His thoughts went back to the little girl. He smiled. If he ever had kids he would spoil them rotten, especially a girl. Daddy's little girl. Then he panicked. What if he never got the chance? What if she didn't want kids, or worse what if she didn't want to marry him? He couldn't live with that. He was worried until he heard her ask," Jack, are you okay."

He realized he was being paranoid and said a little quieter than normal," Yeah, I'm fine. You can come back in now." He opened the door for her. She threw her arms around him and hugged him fiercely. Neither said anything. That familiar fear came back when he pulled away. He looked at her and instantly saw the girl. She would make a great mother. "Els, can I ask you something kinda personal?"

That's strange. When had he given her a nickname? She racked her brain trying to think of something personal he didn't know about herself. Surprisingly, she came up with a lot. One stood out though and she hoped he wouldn't ask that. "Sure. I'm an open book."

His hands were sweaty. He let her go and rubbed the back of his neck nervously. " Have you ever thought about having kids?"

Seams like I will be able to squeeze a few more chapters out of this. Unexpected turn there. A lot of loose ends. How cute. I am have that lovely problem of reading more than writing. Seems to be a habit. What do you think there kids would look like? See you whenever the next is done.