You Changed Me ( Jelsa )

Sorry

Elsa POV

"It's not looking too bad for her,"

"I think she'll be fine,"

"Yep. Has anyone come to visit her yet?"

"Yea, there's a boy who has been waiting for about an hour now. Her sister also slept overnight here,"

I get to the realization that I'm a real person, and that I'm in a hospital. I don't want to wake up yet though.

All the memories begin rushing to my head of the past events.

I remember having a complete breakdown, and I was so frustrated that I slammed my head on the mirror in the bathroom and the whole thing shattered.

I got a huge cut on my forehead and I guess a big willingness to die, so I used the glass and cut both my wrists.

Not one of my finest moments.

Was that the best thing to do in the moment? No. I guess I was too overwhelmed. I feel like the worst part of failed suicide attempts is the disappointment you get from your loved ones afterward.

I sigh, and tiredly open my eyes to see my surroundings.

I see one female nurse looking down on me. "Oh hey there. How are you feeling? You lost a lot of blood," she says.

I groan.

"I'm okay," I mumble. "How long have I been here?" I ask her. She sighs. "About 29 hours Elsa," she says, writing some things down.

"Can you please explain to me what happened?" she asks. She sits down on a little chair with wheels, and gives me a nice smile.

I sigh.

"Well-"

Jack POV

As soon as school ended, I came to the hospital to see her. I don't know why she would do something like this, but I'll just take a simple guess and say it's because of what I did.

I don't know how it got like this. Our relationship. We were the definition of best friends.

Well that was until she slapped Rapunzel and all of that. I guess I shouldn't have handled it the way I did. I definitely shouldn't have slapped her back- I've always told myself I would never hit a woman.

I was just so angry.

Doesn't make it right.

That was the only thing she did that I didn't agree with. She was an amazing friend. Maybe it's my pettiness that caused me to do what I did to her yesterday- I don't know.

Every time I even think about that whole thing outside, my heart starts beating out of my chest.

It was horrible.

I know why she had to do what she did.

It was self defense- her parents for one were abusive. Extremely abusive. Her mother even tried to force feed bleach down her throat.

Her father cut her up so badly before...

She was just treated so horribly. The thing I never understood was, they never did anything even remotely near what they did to Elsa, to Anna.

Anna was the golden child, they loved her to pieces.

Then one day Elsa's mother just went bonkers, and tried to drown her in the river by their house.