Chapter 32

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<<<ELSA'S POV>>>

My eyelids feel so heavy on me. I open my eyes and wince in pain, I blink a couple times to get rid of the blurry vision. I can see clearly now. I'm still hanging from that hook. Pitch really did use me as a punch bag, huh? I'm scared of what he will do today...

I start thinking about Jack and Ellie having a great time together. I couldn't let something like this happen to the love of my life and my child.

"Ah! Finally awake, Elsie!" Pitch chuckled.

I turn my head, but I feel so many waves of pain just by slight movement. Pitch is leaning on the wall smirking evilly. Pitch unclips the hook and I fall to the ground. I yelp in pain. I think I have just broken my arm!

"Get a grip! You think that hurt wait until you see what I have today in store," Pitch cackles.

No, not more! I close my eyes to prevent my tears escaping. I feel so weak. I feel hungry and thirsty.

"I hope you like water Elsie," Pitch laughs.

My eyes widen in fear. I hate water! My Dad saved me from drowning once... It wasn't pretty, because I almost died from the amount of water that filled up my lungs.

Pitch dragged me into a long hall. He opened one of the doors and threw me up a wall hard. I fell to the ground and I could feel blood running from my nose. I wince. It's so painful, but I will suck it up. I refuse to give him anymore satisfaction then I have to. I can't give Pitch what he wants! He wants to see me suffer, but I will try my best to ruin his plan.

Pitch flicks the light switch and this room is very big, a very high ceiling. There is a weird crane on the ceiling with a hook attachment. Pitch grabs my chains and has my arms above me and I'm dangling from the hook on the crane.

"Elsie, welcome to the tank of water torture!" Pitch laughed.

Pitch walked over to the crane and started to lower me down closer and closer to the water. I struggled for my life with all my energy. I only wasted it and from the corner of my eye, I saw Pitch just smirked with triumph.

"Say Elsie, I think you could use a dip!" Pitch said evilly.

I shook my head violently. This only made Pitch laugh and he lowered me in the water. I coughed under the water and he brought me back up.

"A good few hours of torture for me to watch and enjoy!" Pitch clapped.

Two words, sick psychopath.

<<<JACK'S POV>>>

I can't! I just can't! I can't stop worrying about Elsa. Was North right are we over reacting, but what if we weren't?! We just finished our first concert together. I got back to the hotel room and the babysitter left as I paid her.

"Hey, Snow Bunny!" I smile.

Ellie sits herself up and points and giggles at me. I chuckle. I pick her up and kiss her forehead. I can hear her little snuffles.

"Has my Snow Bunny been crying?" I ask.

Ellie looks at me with her big blue orbs and she has a sad face on. I hush her and rock her gently. The silence was soon filled with rumbles of Ellie's stomach.

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