We both dash out, trying to shake them off, but they were too many and too strong. The guards grab hold of Julian. "Elsa, run!" he screams, as one the guards smacks him, breaking two of his teeth, and causing him to spew blood. "Julian!" I scream his name. Tears stain my cheeks, as the ice flies out. Aim, a voice in my head says. And so I do. 3 guards fall to the floor.
I keep on shooting ice. Until all the guards drop-dead. That's when my fear subsides. And all the adrenaline fades. Then the stabbing guilt creeps in, and cuts through like a knife. I sob shakily as Julian catches me in a hug. "It's alright. It's okay. I've got you." He says as I slip into the dark land of my dreams, out of consciousness.
I wake on a boat. And as I make my way out onto the ferry, I'm stopped by Julian. "Hey princess, how are you now?" He says light-heartedly. "I'm much better, but why and how are we on a boat?" I ask confused. "I, well, when you fainted, I got scared. Arendelle isn't a safe place for you at all. So I used all my savings to get us a room on this ship to this place called Valenda. I have no clue about it, but it's your best bet. And you know I'll never leave you." He says, warming my cold heart.
"Wow. That's thoughtful of you." I say. "I know, I'm amazing. Well, here's to a new beginning!" He says, hoisting up a glass of water I didn't realize was there. "To a new beginning!" I say, bringing joy in my voice. But I have a bad feeling about this. Yet, I know, that as long as Julian's with me, I can handle anything.
The End- (or is it?)
