Falling for you: a supersix highschool fanfic

Ch. 22: A price to be paid Pt. 1

Elsa's POV:
I wake up in Jack's embrace, thinking about last night. Getting up quietly, I get dressed and go back to my room to find Anna sleeping in my bed.

"Hey," I say, shaking her gently.

She sits up, rubbing her eyes.

"How was last night?" She asks.

I feel my face get red immediately.

"Good," I reply quietly. "How's Punzie doing?"

Anna shakes her head.

"I talked to Eugene this morning. She's devastated."

I bite my lip.

"Why do bad things keep happening to us Elsa?" She asks, tears filling her eyes.

I pull her into a hug.

"I don't know," I say. "But we can get through it."

Anna breathes shakily, and I pull away from her, trying to smile.

"I'm going to take a shower," I say. "Why don't you watch some TV for a bit?"

She nods, and she takes the remote. Turning on her favorite show, Pretty Little Liars, I realize we have a lot in common with them; being tormented by someone they don't know for something they know nothing about.

I wait for the shower to heat up and look outside. Looks like it's going to snow again. I sigh and get into the shower.

As I wash my hair, I let out a sob, and I begin to cry. Everything that's happened, all that we've gone through. Why is it happening? What did we ever do to deserve it?

Jacks POV:
I wake up and see that Elsa's gone. She must've gone back to her room.

I hop in the shower and begin getting ready for the day when the lights go out. I look out the window. Storm clouds. Lots of them. I look at my phone, and my weather app has alerted me of a blizzard warning. Great.

I sit on my bed for a bit, watching netflix when I feel a bag over my head. I struggle, but it's no use. Whoever is taking me is stronger than I am, so I give up.

A van door opens, and I'm shoved in.

"Ouch!" Says a Scottish accent.

"Merida?!" I exclaim.

"Jack?" That ones Punzie's voice.

After a second, it clicks that the whole gang is here, and we're probably being kidnapped right now.

"Where's Elsa?" I ask. "Right here," says her voice next to me.

My hands are tied behind my back, but I scoot close to her and she lays her head down on my lap. We sit in silence as the can drives us who knows where. It feels like hours.

By the time the can stops, Elsa is sound asleep, and so are my legs. The van door is thrown open, and I immediately feel the cold rush in. Snowflakes touch me. The storm must've started.

I am pulled out of the van and my bag is taken off. I can only see a few feet in front of me due to the storm. Where are we? I'd run, but where would I go?

I look around and see Elsa shivering next to the van.

I walk over to her and pull her to me.

"How sweet," says a familiar voice.

Pitch comes around the other side of the van, accompanied by three other people I've seen around school. Hans Westerguard, Elijah Drago, and Elizabeth Gothel.

"Look at all of you," pitch says. "You're all so pathetic. I love it."

I look around. Euegene is holding Punzie, sitting in the snow. Merida is trying to help. Kristoff and anna stand together, Kristoff wrapping his arms around her in an attempt to keep her warm. Elsa and I stand a little ways away from the group, still as hopeless looking as the rest.

"Not so tough now jack, are you," says pitch.

I look at him.

"What did we do to you? What could we possibly have done to deserve this?"

Pitch laughs. "Oh how I love a good story. This one is the best of all."

Elsa looks at me, concerned.

"Once upon a time, there was a woman pregnant with twin boys. When they were born, she named one Jack, and the other, Peter.

They were born weak, so a man with great power shared some power with them so they could become strong.

Jack's power was light, and it made his brown hair white, his brown eyes blue, and his olive skin pale. But Peter's magic was dark, making his brown hair black, his brown eyes yellow, and his olive skin grey.

His mother and family became scared, and told the man who gave him power to take it away. But the man couldn't, and was confused, as both baby boys were suppose to have light magic.

The mother asked the man to take peter away, so he did. But because the man only knew light magic, he took peter to a foster center and left him there.

To help the other family, he erased the memory of peter, as well as the knowledge of jacks power.

Jack and his family grew happily, and everything was perfect. But Peter was left alone, growing up by himself, and moving from place to place only to be moved again.

Peter became as dark as the magic inside him. He would see visions of his family, Jack getting all of the love that Peter deserved.

He decided that when he was old enough, he would get revenge on his brother for stealing the life he deserved. That time is now."

Pitch steps back to let it all sink in.

I look at him closely, seeing the pure hatred in his face.

But I know without a doubt that he is my brother.

A/N: so that was unexpected!!!

Sorry for the long wait, I had the worst case of writers block ever!!

I made it longer too due to requests, tell me what you guys think!!!

Also, who else is a pll fan!!! Cuz I seriously love the show with all my heart!! Me and my friends are all different people, I'm aria!!

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-Emma🎀