<<<ELSA'S POV>>>
I can no longer sit myself up. I'm too weak to do anything, Pitch only gives me a bit of water and stale bread once every week. I'm lying down naked on a cold, hard floor. The cold wouldn't usually bother me, but it kind of does now... How could it not with these circumstances?
Pitch has been torturing me in the most painful possible ways he can think of. I don't know if it's day or night. In fact, I don't even know how long I have been here, because I always wake up in different places and it could be morning, noon or night, but I seriously do not know that.
"You've got a couple text messages, you have 5 minutes," Pitch says.
Pitch glided my phone across the floor. I know the drill, don't try and send messages for help. I tried it once. I regretted it badly after the torture I suffered.
*Flashback*
'Please help me, Jack!' - Elsa
As I was about to press send. The phone went flying across the room. I turn my head to see an angry Pitch.
"I warned you," Pitch laughed.
He started to hit and kick, I couldn't find the energy to fight back anymore. My system has completely shut down on me. I was slowly loosing consciousness.
"No food or water for you tonight! An empty stomach should make you think," Pitch hissed.
*Flashback over*
I shiver remembering that. I drag myself over to my phone. I wince in pain as I do. Pitch has me sending the messages for him, so his cover isn't blown. I have two new messages.
'Hey, baby girl. How you doing?' - Jack
'Hey, babe. I'm okay, you?' - Elsa
I really wanted to text Jack: Please help! Pitch has me!
I know that I can't. Pitch would hurt Jack, Ellie, Anna, Dad and probably every one I know and love.
'Elsa, you've been distant with me since I left. Did I do something?' - Jack
'No, no! You didn't do anything, Jack. I'm fine, really.' - Elsa
I sigh heavily. Jack thinks it's something he has done? I really hate it when people feel guilty about me or for me.
'Elsa, we may be texting, but I know you are lying to me!' - Jack
'Jack, I'm fine!' - Elsa
I begin to cry. If only you knew Jack. He knows I'm lying even over text messaging! How extraordinary my guy is.
'Elsa, I want to ask you something...' - Jack
'What is it, Jack?' - Elsa
I wonder what is it? Why do I so suddenly feel extremely tense? I hope it is a positive thing and not a negative thing.
'Are you having an affair?' - Jack
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Jelsa Running with the stripper
FanfictionElsa's life is controlled by her father Adgar Arrendelle. Anna is free to do what she wants. Elsa and Anna's mother died at child birth. Adgar expects Elsa to follow his commands and anything he says. One day, Elsa was forced into an arranged marria...