Pictures in a paper (jelsa)

2 months later

A/N Warning, there are inappropriate actions nearning the end of Elsa's POV, if you are under 12, I suggest you just read the begging part, stop when Elsa gets attacked then skip to Jack's POV. You have been warned.

Elsa's POV

That night, Jack left. He found a way out, but when I checked the door and windows, they were all locked. He left me alone again. For 2 months I stayed away from my parents and stayed in my room allowing the darkness and fear to take over. 

Ice spread everywhere as I cried. I heard knocking at my door but I just froze it shut.

"Elsa honey, please come out. You have to eat something." Said my mother.

I didn't answer and just lay down listening to my growling stomach. I don't want to look at my mother I just want to be happy again, not sad. I want to be brave, but I can't help but be afraid.

I opened up my window and jumped down. I created and ice blue cloak, put up the hood and ran. I wasn't' running away, but getting food. I'm really glad I saved money.

I ran all the way to the town and gasped heavily since I had run 2 miles. When I had my air back, I put my hood down and looked around. I saw many stalls with food and objects decorating them. I got a cupcake from a stand as well as a bowl of soup. Just because the cold doesn't bother me, doesn't mean I don't like hot food.

As I was finishing the bowl, I noticed a newspaper. It had a picture of the royal family. I smiled as I looked at them. They were happy with each other. They were a proper family that cared for each other and wanted to help. Not drive them to fear. It started to get dark, so I brought a copy and decided that it was time to go back home.

While I was on my way home, I felt I was being followed. I kept looking back but no one was there. I picked up my pace, but still I was being followed. I was nearly home, just 10 minutes, but I felt myself being pushed against a wall. I tried to look up, but my attacker/s wouldn't let me.

"Well, well, well, well, what would a pretty young lady like you be doing out her all alone? There are some real thugs out at night you know." Said a man's voice.

I felt ice start to spread so I tried to stop it, but while I was up against the wall, there was no way I could conceal my power.

"I... I... I know. I'm nearly.... I'm nearly home." I said starting to shake out of fear.

"Yeah but alone?" A second man said. 

Before I could reply, I felt some weight on my body. I tried to pull away, but they wouldn't allow me to. I felt tears in my eyes as someone grabbed my dress. I don't think I could've held my powers in any longer.

"Please." I begged when I felt the material rip.

I just heard laughing a looked up. A man with a scar right down his eye (Scar: Lion King) and a man with a black pony tail who looked kinda full of himself (Gaston: Beauty and the Beast.) A single tear dropped from my eye. I knew that I could never use my power to hurt someone. That would just show that I was a monster.

"Aw little girl crying?" The man with the scar said.

I gulped and did my best to be brave, but their evil smirks brought my courage down. The second man touched my cheek and I flinched. He just laughed and placed his hands on my hips keeping me still while the first was studying me.

"It would be a shame to lose a beauty like her. Scar, why don't we have a little fun first then sell her?" The ponytail one said.

"No Gaston. We sell them pure so men can have more fun." Scar laughed.