Im still here... { Jelsa }

Chapter 30

Kristof;
I felt a cool breeze against my legs, lingering and nipping at my tender skin.

I realised I had fallen asleep, my body spread across the bed with the quilt on the floor.

It was still day time, and Anna had disappeared some where.

I wonder where she went?

Pushing off the bed, I decided to search for Anna.

Elsa pov;

It shocked me that I was able to leave a hand print!
It was as if I still had a physical body!
I could touch stuff, pick up stuff, and leave a mark of where my hand had been. this was weird!

Their is so much I do not know, so many things I need to learn and find out; so many questions needed to be asked.

I wish there was a little hand book when you died: 'BEING A GHOST FOR DUMMIES
- everything you need to know!'

But nothing ever was that simple, was it?

I don't even know my killer or how I was killed, I don't remember.
Although I know I was murdered, according to Jack and Anna.
Who seemed to alway react to my touches, I have began to notice.
Can they feel me? can they sense me?

Do they even realise it is me?

And,- and my powers; that's confusing, I can still use them? Why?
but nobody was going to answer that any time soon.

how come I am so lonely? Aren't there other ghosts like me? Millions of ancestors have lived and died here, and they are buried In the royal grave yard. their used to be tunes, but because their have been so many generations- it was made into a grave yard. Although, the Queen and Kings that died always had even bigger statues.

Although, I had never gone there as a child, it creeped me out. At the age of eight, who would want to visit the royal graves? and when I was 18, I had a reason to go, my patents funereal and moral- as their body's where lost at sea- but I couldn't go, my powers were controlled by my emotions, and I was out of control. My whole room was frozen, even my tears that froze down my cheeks.

So I officially had never been.
But, there was lots of parts of Arendale I had never been. Funny how I managed to make my way up to the north mountain so quick, considering I was in a dress & cape, emotional upset and lost, and had no idea to navigate around the Mountains . Yet, I had managed. and it took me less then a few hours. where as it took Anna and Kristoff two days. And Krisroff is a mountain man, and they had a reindeer & slay. The concept still made me laugh..

Carrying on my journey, I continued to walk around parts of Arendale I have never seen.

I walked past a large heavy set of two pine doors; with majestic golden handles and fine detail of floral patterns streaming across the door.
I, still forgetting I was not a physical being anymore, tried to open the door.
Although, it was locked anyway.
Shrugging, I eased my shoulders and began to walk threw the doors.

I felt nothing.

The room gleamed with gold and silver and jewels everywhere.
Although, with out it's rich treasures, the room was dingy and old looking, as if nobody had entered, or even so touched an item in a long time.

Every inch of the corners and ceiling had thick layers of cobwebs.

There was a strong smell of stale dust.

And there was also savage books laying everywhere amongst the dusty- yet shiny treasures. In fact, many, many books.

They must have been at least 50-100 years old, if not more.