Pictures in a paper (jelsa)

The strange boy

Narration

It's been 15 years since Elsa was taken from her real parents (she is now 16).All she had left of them was a locket with their pictures in, however, she could not point out who they were. Gothel and Pitch raised Elsa and tried to get her to fear everything so they could take her power.

But every year, Elsa grew stronger and beautifuler. She had a kind heart and cared for those around her. Even though she was taught to fear, she never was afraid.

She was allowed to get out of the house, but spent most of her time in the garden planting flowers or playing with her powers.

Many thoughts would go through her head

Where do my powers come from?

Why can I never hate?

And why am I never  afraid?

But what Elsa didn't know, was that all her answers were staring at her everyday. She just didn't realize.

One day, Elsa found an injured boy with white hair. He was cold. Too cold. Normaly it wouldn't bother Elsa, but something was wrong. There was black sand around him too.

With luck her "parents" weren't home, so she dragged the boy inside to look after him.

After a few hours of letting him rest, boiling soup and making a bath, the boy's eyes suddenly shot open showing beautiful baby blue ones. He looked confused. He groaned as he tried to get up, but he was about to fall, so Elsa rushed over to him, but to her surprise, he flew.

"Who are you?" She asked tilting her head.

He looked at Elsa in shock and flew back down to the floor.

"Can you see me?" He asked confused. She nodded and smiled at this strange boy in her house.

"Why wouldn't I see you?" Elsa asked. It was her turn to be confused.

"No one really believes in me." He spoke in a sad tone.

"Wait, does that mean?" She asked getting excited.

He nodded smiling, "the one and only Jack Frost. At your service."