Pictures in a paper (jelsa)

Help me

Elsa's POV

I couldn't believe it, Jack Frost. THE Jack Frost was in my house. I was really excited that it started to snow, Jack looked confused so I stopped the snow.

"Sorry. I do that when I get excited. You're the first real person, except from my family, that I've ever met. I'm Elsa by the way."

He looked at me confused once again, so I showed him what I meant. I created a miny snowman. He came alive. He was my only friend in this place. Don't get me wrong, I love it here, and I know my parents are only trying to protect me, but it's kinda lonely all alone. Especially since Rapunzle left.

Flashback

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I walked into the front room. I had just woken up and was ready to see Rapunzle. She was my only real friend in this place. She made me happy. She made me believe that there was always good somewhere, she helped me not be afraid. But she wasn't the only that made me not fear. I felt that someone was watching over me. I always saw good in the world. No matter how dark.

But when I came downstairs that morning, I felt like a piece of me had been ripped out of my heart.

"Mum, where's Punzie?" My 12 year old self asked.

She looked sartled but told me that she went missing. I lost happiness that day, but I never  lost hope hat I would see her again.

End Of  Flashback

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When I showed him my powers and told him my story, he looked sympaheticly at me. He patted my back and wiped away tears that had had fallen down my cheek.

"Since you see me, I guess you know my story." Jack said smiling.

I nodded, "You were chosen to be a Guardian by the Man in the Moon. He saw that you made your sister believe in you and needed you to help fight." I said, "but I was never told what for."

He nodded and flew around he room. Then he started to speak, "I was needed to help fight the boogie man Pitch Black."

I gasped and snow started to fall. Tears were threatening to fall from my eyes and for the first time ever, I felt the one thing that I had never felt before. Fear.

Jack's POV

Elsa and I were talking, but when I mentioned Pitch, she froze in her seat. Snow started to fall and I knew I didn't do this, so either she was excited again, or afraid.

"What's wrong?" I asked concerned.

Before she could answer, foot steps were heard outside the house.

"Please hide. He can't catch you." I heard her say. She was creating a mini blizzard.

"Where?" I asked looking around starting to get as scared as she was.

"In my room." She replied.

I quickly ran up the stairs to avoide being caught. Just in time too. The front door flew open. I heard the door creak open and heard two pairs of feat enter the front room where Elsa was

"Elsa honey, are you all right?" A women's voice asked, "we could sense your fear from he other side of the country."

How can she sense fear? How could she get here so quickly if she was on the other side f the country? Who is she?

"We just wanted to see what caused it daughter." An all too familiar voice spoke.

"I'm fine." Elsa replied. I heard her step back as the man might have closer to her, "just a snake father. Sorry if I made you worry."

"Don't worry Elsa, use the fear. we will need it to take down the guardians." He said.

I was about to gasp, but Elsa did it for me.

Elsa's POV

I don't want to hurt people. That was never my intention. I wanted to be good. I wanted to make people happy.

"I'm not using fear and power to kill anyone!" I told my parents. I stood up tall trying to mask my fear, but their death glares made my courage spiral to the pits of my stomach.

"You will do as you're told young lady!" My mother replied in the same tone I had used only moments ago. I gulped and kept trying to back away, but my dad grabbed my wrist.

"When we give you an instruction, you do it! GO TO YOUR ROOM! YOU WILL STAY THERE FOR A WEEK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He screamed.

As soon as he let go of my wrist, I tried to run out of the door, but my mother caught me and created a black sand portal making me get to my room. I tried to get out, but the door was locked, so was the window. I slid down the wall crying.

Then I heard Jack shuffling around.

"Jack, please help me. This isn't my mother or father. I know they aren't. The locket is my answer,  but I don't know what it means. Pease help." I begged.

I saw him come out of my wardrobe.

"Elsa I would but........" he paused then continued,

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"your father is Pitch Black"