a/n; sorry for the long wait, iv been writing a big chapter for you! hope you enjoy, it's really long.
Elsa Pov;
Borded I decided to tour the castle grounds, some hallways just seemed so foreign.
You can live in a castle all your life, be Queen of it, yet never walk down some halls.There was some locked doors I never could go in as a kid, as well.- they always had my curiosity.
I never bothered when I was Queen, not knowing were the keys where,.. But now I'm a ghost... I can just float threw.First, I walk threw the halls where my mother and fathers moral is.
There is a large painting of them, with two candles burning at their side. it's been four years since their death, and yet there is always a candle burning next to their picture.
they where a very respected Queen and King.I wonder if I will get such respect?
The candles looked as If they have recently been replaced, a new glossy white candle, with little wax pouring down the side. The amber flames lighten the dark hall way. Their portrait has soft black fabric over it.
It looks so soft and silky, I want to touch it..
But, I feel nothing. I do not feel the fabric in between my fingers. I do not feel the cool touch I used too.I do feel something though, I feel vibrations, I feel,... energy,.. as if it's bouncing off my fingers.
What is this..?
Is this my parents energy?I do not know.
With my abilities I do have, I lift the fabric. although the candles are always burning & replaced, the picture is not dusted- I know this Because I can see layers of thick dust on the fabric- a build up of four years. Luckily there is only little fragments of dust on their portrait.
They are both smiling, with rosy cheeks and dimples. Although they both still look sophisticated.
I know they where both happy.Staring at their paintings, I decided to move on.
I think about my parents, Their dead- but so am I.
Now I know their is an after life, Because of what I am, so they must be some where.
But where are they? Shouldn't I have found them now? Their ghost self tip toeing around me and Anna, the way I am now?
it's confusing.
I feel like I need to find them,.
But that's a task for anther day.I still want, no- Need- to look round. I'm still curious.
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Anna's Pov;
"I really miss Elsa." I said, just thinking out loudly.
"We all do." quickly replied Kristof, on the touchy subject.
"I mean- I'm still in sorrow- she was my sister!- But, I feel so bored with out her. All the good times we had together. I miss it." I explained.
"remember you still have me," Kristoff reminded.
"I know, I know!" I empathised.
" But you can't make snow! You can't talk to me about girl things. And you suck at hide and seek. no offence."
"Non taken..." Kristof said, silently confused.
"Remember that time we played hide and seek, really late at night?" I asked.
"Errrrrr..."
"KRISTOF! How could you forget!" I yelled at him, making him fly off his chair.
"One night, When Elsa had finished a load of paper work, and stopped a conflict between two country's, she- being exhausted from the work load- wanted to celebrate,.." I began.

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Im still here... { Jelsa }
FanfictionHi, I'm not great at bio's, but this is a story of Elsa and Jack Frost. Two lovers. Elsa, the once queen of Arendalle, And Jack Frost the broken hearted winter spirit.