Standing tall (Jelsa) [ON HOLD]

Running away

Elsa's POV

I was doing this for my sister. With those words in mind, I plotted my way of escape.

Escape from what you ask?

From the guilt, the sorrow, the fear.

If I was gone Anna would be happy ,if I was gone Arendelle would be better off.

So with that I was out and gone.

I didn't go out through the door of course because Anna had fallen asleep there.

I went out through the window. Okay I know what you're thinking, I'm a princess what the hell am I doing climbing out of the window?

Well I'm not that sweet and innocent. Well I've been locked in this room since I was seven so I had to do something.

So when I was ten my dad installed a hidden training room in my room. It was this one thing I could do to keep my mind off things and train my powers at the same time.

Six years, now I'm a wiz at martial arts ,judo and gymnastics but still no where with my powers.

There was no one there to help me. Well not exactly. There was someone.

The one person who understood me, the one person who was not afraid. That one person was Jackson Overland.

I sit on my bed smiling at the memories. Snowflakes fall slowly and gracefully around me.

*flashback*

Elsa's pov

I was thirteen.

I had opened the window to let some air in then something landed behind me with a thump.

There was some yelling outside then a cry as if some one had been pushed. If I wasn't so scared I would looked to seen who was there.

Then there were hurried footsteps as if persons were running away.

All was still for a moment. I looked to see what it was that had landed in my room. It was a round thingy. It was blue ,my favourite colour. I think it was called a balle. I had never seen one in six years could you blame me?

Anyways then I heard some shuffling on the castle walls. Then there were whispers of "Hey Jackson did you get it yet?" And " No yet Kristoff give me a minute,"
"I'm coming up Jack," " Fine just hurry,"

I hid behind my bed the shufflings came closer and closer until- " Hey Kristoff there's a window here,"

"Really? Hold up I'm coming,"

Through the moon light I saw a boy about my age. He had brown hair swept over to one side of his face in a messy but attractive way.

He looked around he spot his balle thing picked it up, then looked around. When he saw me he gasped. Then he started trembling I giggled to myself.

In the moonlight and since I'm under the bed I must have looked nothing more than just two eyes in the darkness.

For awhile we just stared at each other him at me, me at him. The ge mustered enough courage to speak.

"W-who are you?"

I decided to have a little fun in this.

"I am no one" I said in a deep voice.

"What do you nean you must have a name, come out are you afraid?"

I could hardly suppress my laughter. Me? Afraid? He's almost to the point of peeing his pants. Anyways I continued.