This has become a daily thing, but I might end up missing a few days. DarkQueenOfWonderland, thank you so much for the comments. I'm glad you like my writing. And I don't want to take my time, I like updating! Here is Chapter 4! Rate and review, you guys know the drill. Sorry about the slight cliff hanger, I promise I won't ever do a big one. On with the story!

Elsa

Elsa gulped. "My...my story?" she whispered. Jack nodded, leaning forward with an expression of mingled curiosity and seriousness on his face. "I want to know...who you are. Not what you look like or the jokes that you make, you. And I can't do that without knowing your past self." She raised an eyebrow. "Since when are you a philosopher?" He chuckled. "I'm not. And don't keep weaseling out of it, tell me who you are." She took a deep breath, told herself - again - that he was alright, and began.

"I lived in the castle down there, in the kingdom of Arendelle. My parents were the king and queen, and I was a princess." He raised his eyebrows but said nothing more. "I've had my power all my life, I was born with it. No one can explain why. I used it rarely, but mostly for the entertainment of my little sister, Anna. She loved my power and loved me because and in spite of it. One day, she woke me up so we could play in the throne room, as usual. I made it snow, lots and lots of snow. This was before I knew the full extent of my powers." She gestured to the castle around them. "We...we made a snowman, named him Olaf." Jack smiled at this. "We went sliding and ice skating, and finally, I started to create piles of snow for her to jump across. She went too fast for me to make the piles in time. I...I slipped and fell on the ice. She jumped off the last pile. Fearing for her safety, I shot a ray of magic to try and make a soft landing...but it hit her instead. She fell unconscious. We could not wake her up, we had to go to the trolls. They could fix it, since I hit her head not her heart, but they removed every single memory of magic, making it seem as though we were playing outside when all those moments happened. They advised me never to use magic in front of her again. My dad...he was scared out of his mind. Afraid I might fatally injure someone next time. So they locked the gates and shut me in my room for the rest of my childhood. I was eight at the time. She was five."

Jack exploded there. "They locked you in your room for thirteen years?! That is insane! What was wrong with your powers?! What-" "Jack" Elsa interrupted. "I could not control my powers. They did the right thing. Now do you want me to continue or not?" Jack was surprised at the outburst, but kept quiet.

"My sister...she never gave up. Whenever it snowed, she would come to my door and ask to build a snowman with me. She loved snowmen. I never answered, I did not want to break her again. Even in my room, I could not control myself. My dad made me wear special gloves so I would not cover the castle in ice. My parents died three years ago, when I was eighteen and Anna was fifteen. We were both upset, but I even more so. It meant that I would have to take the throne once I came of age. Just a few weeks ago, that fateful day came." She looked troubled, but took a deep breath and continued. "I was to be coronated at a special ceremony, with a party following it. The ceremony itself went well, nobody saw the small bits of ice that covered the ceremonial jar and staff. The party was a disaster. It started well, me and my sister bonding over a love of chocolate and a man who invited us both to dance but literally danced like 'a chicken with the face of a monkey', as he said." Jack was practically losing it at that. They both allowed a few minutes of laughter, but mellowed after a while. Elsa continued. "Finally, at the end of the party, she brought over a man, Prince Hans, I think, and introduced him to me. Then out of the blue, they asked for my blessing...of their marriage!" Jack spewed orange juice all over the table at that, choking on his drink. He calmed quickly, though, and choked out, "What?!"

"I know! Let me finish! They were planning the wedding party right in front of me, down to the main dishes, which were soup and a roast, but I stopped them and told them that you could not marry someone that you just barely met. Anna mentioned something about 'true love', and told me I didn't understand because all I did was shut others out. I walked away, and said the party was over. She asked me what I did to her, and stole my glove. She...she got me mad, and I turned to her and yelled 'Enough!', but my hand was uncovered, and ice shot out of it. They were silent, then started to yell at me, call me 'monster' and 'demon', but...I just ran off. I crossed the lake, my feet turning it to ice. I came up the mountain, and in desperation made this, an icy fortress to reflect my frozen, shattered heart. That's it, until you came. Any other questions?" she added a little sarcastically. All Jack could do was stare.

Jack

Jack was silent. When he dared to speak, his voice cracked. "Why did they think you were a monster? You seem more like an angel to me." Oh, niiiiiiiiice Jack. Real smooth.

She cracked a grin. At least she wasn't sorrowful anymore. "An angel, huh?" She laughed, and he covered a blush. But honestly, she could laugh at him all she wanted, as long as he got to hear that wonderful, giggly sound.

Not bad for a quick type up, huh? Let me know what you think. The next chapter will be bonding time, after that we can get some action in there.

Peace out peeps,

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