I was not planning to continue this, but I had a reviewer ask me to continue it. DarkQueenOfWonderland, thank you very much for your flattering review, and because of it, I will continue the series. However, I may only post every other day. Here is Chapter 2!

Jack stared at her. Elsa...what a pretty name. He shook his head to snap him out of it. "Why are you here?" he inquired. He saw her face flush at this, apparently she was not comfortable with him asking that, so he quickly changed the topic. "How did you...how did you BUILD all this?" he asked, gesturing to the castle that surrounded them. "It's incredible, I mean really, it's stupendous, I mean...I'll just be quiet now." he muttered, embarrassed.

She laughed, a gentle, bubbly laugh that lifted him right off his feet...not literally, though. That would be even more embarrassing. "I built this in a wave of emotions, and because of it, a little bit of me is inside of it. It is my refuge, my escape from reality, if you may. My way of closing myself out from the world around me"

Her words were poetic, simple, and just as beautiful as she. He frowned, though, because part of this did not make sense to him. "Why would you shut yourself out? You seem like a great person..." Oh brilliant Jack, just brilliant. Nice way to address someone that you just met.

She smiled, though a touch of sadness made an appearance on her beautiful face. "Not everyone accepts me for what I am..." What. She said what, not who. "People call me a monster and worse. Just because of what I can do." A tear slipped down her cheek.

Elsa

His eyes seemed to widen at this. "What can you do?" Elsa paused, she had not expected him to ask that. However, she felt she could trust him for some reason. She looked at him, studying him. Finally deciding that he was all right, she opened her hand and let a spray of snowflakes burst from her palm. She looked to him, watching for a reaction. He stumbled back, startled. He looked at her, and she saw, in his eyes, a look of total and utter horror. No. Her face grew hot, salty streams coming down her cheeks.

"I thought you were different." She choked out through her tears. "I thought you would see me, not my power. Me!" She ran into her upper room with the balcony, and sat in the middle of the room. Frost spread out from under her as she sobbed her heart out.

Jack

What was that about?

He was surprised, sure, but he wasn't disgusted. He was shocked that they shared the same power, that's all! He quietly made his way up the stairs, pausing at the top to listen. He felt a wave of guilt as he listened to her crying, hearing the heart-wrenching sobs coming from the delicate girl.

He opened the doors and slowly walked to her. When she heard, she jumped to her feet, fast as a cheetah, and backed away. He continued toward her, an expression of mingled curiosity and sadness on his face. He softly spoke to her, trying to calm her down so that she could see that he did not want to hurt her.

"I didn't mean to look that scared, Elsa." She flinched when her name was used. "I'm not scared of you, and I am sure as heck not disgusted or horrified by you. Why would I?"

"You don't understand." She wept. "You don't know what it is like to have this...this power that you have to keep in check. You don't - you can't understand."

Oh really, Ice Queen?

Elsa

"Yes" he murmured "yes, I can." He pointed his staff at the ground and she watched, enthralled, as a layer of frost swept through the room. It was light, and had the same pattern as her dress. It brushed past her legs, soft as silk, and continued on to create a fountain in the middle of the room. The fountain burst with life as it was completed, the water pouring lightly from the top as it seemed to shed new light throughout the room. She had never seen anything so beautiful.

Wow.

She turned to him. "You...you can do...do it too?" Way to articulate, Elsa.

He smiled crookedly. "Nah, that was all just an illusion. Nothing is as it seems." he added in a creepy voice. She giggled at that, and his face seemed to light up like his beautiful ice fountain. She smiled at him, and they lapsed into a silence, not awkward, just...there. Like a bowl that has no use at the moment, but sits on the table looking nice. They both stared at each other until the light from the fountain bounced into his eyes, and he gave a little yell as he backed away. She laughed, before nothing the setting sun that was reflected off her ice castle. How had time come and gone so fast?

She smirked. "I suppose it is your bedtime, little one?"

"Hey!" he protested. "I'm twenty, you know! Not four!" She giggled. He was cute when he was mad...

"And I am twenty one, which makes me the adult in the house. Now go to bed. Keep going up the staircase, and it's the first room one your left. I'm right across, if you need anything."

"What are you, my babysitter?!" he sputtered indignantly. She laughed long and hard at the look on his face. He seemed to soften after that. " 'Night, Ice Queen." He made his way up the stairs. Her last view of him was his staff, being dragged up behind him like a toddler's favorite toy.

"Ice Queen?" What was that about? She looked out over the mountaintop, as the last rays of the summer sun glittered on the snow that surrounded the castle. And why am I letting him stay the night, when I just met him? She yawned, and slowly walked up the stairs. She covered a snort of laughter when she heard snores coming from the guest bedroom. Note to self: tease him about that in the morning.

His pig-like snorts didn't keep her up, though. Instead, they gave her a sweet feeling, as if just the sound of him would protect her. She fell asleep at once, and let thoughts of the mysterious Snow Boy fill her dreams for the entire night.

Alright, that took a while. I know that Jack is seventeen in the movie, but I thought that that would be to awkward for them to be four years apart. Also, he will age in the series. His birthday might happen...let me know through the reviews if it should!

Later,

awesomesauce90