Elsa and The Guardians vs. Pitch and Ember

Chapter 1

Jack's POV

Today was another great day. Since it's winter I had a blast. I started a snow ball fit with some kids playing in the park. Even though they can't see me, I still have a blast. After I did that North called an emergency meeting at the North Pole. I called the wind and then it took me there. After about 5 minutes I made it to the Pole. 'Jack, glad you could make it.' North says. ' Yeah, once I heard it was urgent I came as soon as I was done with another one of my amazing fantastic snow ball fights.' I say with pride. ' Yeah yeah we know mate.' Bunny says. ' Jack!' Tooth exclaims. She flies over and hugs me tightly. When she pulls away she blushes.

No she can't like me. I think to myself. I just want to be friends.

' So North what's so important?' I ask. All the sudden the Manny the Moon appears, casting a light on the sphere that shows a new guardian. A girl appeared on it. She had a princess like look to her. She is wearing a long dress and a french braid that drapes over her shoulder.

Whoa. I think to myself. She's beautiful.

' This is the newbie. So we need someone too...' North started. ' I'll do it.' I say. Everyone looked at me. 'What? I could use some time out.' I say.

Elsa's POV

I sat in the dining room eating my lunch. Anna sat across from me. We ate in silence. Once I finished I broke the silence. ' So how was your morning with Kristoff?' I ask. ' It was awesome! We ate sandwiches and chocolate and we ate in the valley and yeah. It was awesome! I mean he's just an awesome guy.' she smiles. ' I'm glad you had fun.' I say and smile. We both finish eating and go to our rooms. Once I'm in my room I make snow patterns on my wall. 'Well hello there.' says a voice. I jump up from my bed. ' Who's there?' I say. I look all around my room, but no one was there. I start to panic so ice goes up my walls and everything. All the sudden a dark figure appears out of the corner of my room. He had grey skin, black hair, yellow eyes, and a black dress. 'Who are you?' I demand. 'Oh it doesn't matter who I am, it matters about you.' The man shoots a thing of black sand at me. I saw it coming so I froze it before it could even touch me.