Jelsa in High School

Sequel Chapter 15: Preparing for a trip

<<<ELSA'S POV>>>

"What sort of sicko are you?! I'm not giving you my baby!" I shout angrily.

Pitch made a face of disgust. He slapped me straight across the face. I could feel my anger boil over raging point.

"DON'T EVER TOUCH ME!" I scream.

Pitch jumps back. I shoot ice straight at him. He wasn't able to dodge it this time. Pitch looks at me angrily and quickly freezes to an ice statue.

"ELSA?!" I hear people calling me.

I am panting angrily. I hear people gasp. I lower my hand and turn to my side. Jack looks angry and shocked by Pitch. Everyone else does too.

"Wow, didn't know you could get that angry!" Punzie says.

"He thought I was going to give my baby's life for my sister's memory! Which I knew would have been a trick!" I hiss.

"Wait, wait, wait! He was trying to kill our baby again?!" Jack asks angrily.

I nod my head. Everyone looks shocked. Oh, do they not know about me being pregnant?

"You're pregnant?!" Punzie squeals.

I nod my head smiling widely. Merida looks at Jack and everyone looks confused.

"Gosh, Jack! Keep it in your pants!" Merida laughed.

Everyone was sniggering. Me and Jack blush very bright red. Everyone laughed.

An idea pops into my head.

"Kristoff!" I shout.

Everyone jumps back. Kristoff looks a little terrified. I laugh and everyone else does. Kristoff is blushing in embarrassment.

"Grand Pabbie, can he fix this?" I ask.

Kristoff face palms. Everyone looks confused. Oh, they haven't met Grand Pabbie?

"You will understand soon," Me and Kristoff say in unison.

<<<KRISTOFF'S POV>>>

I face palm. Why didn't I think of that sooner?! Of course, Grand Pabbie can help Anna! He did it before with a little girl after she had an accident.

"We shall leave for Rock Valley tomorrow!" I clap.

"Isn't Rock Valley in Bjorman Isles?" Eugene asks.

I nod my head. We chat a little bit about the plan. I go to Anna and she is staring at Amber. It's sad, how she can't remember her own daughter...

"Kristoff? Why does that little cutie look like me?" Anna asks.

"She is our daughter," I say sadly.

Anna looks teary eyed. Maybe, because she can't remember her own daughter? I would be upset too... She weeps and I hug her.

"W-Why can't I r-remember anything?" Anna cries.

"I don't know either, Anna..." I say sadly.