Pitches new approach

Chapter 17

Jammie-
We had a small funeral for Jack. We buried him in Frost, since it was his home.
Elsa was crying the entire time. When they left, she was still sobbing.

Two months later

Elsa-

"No no no no." I whispered to my self.

I hadn't been feeling well for the past few days, and this was why.

"Elsa! Are you ok?" Tooth called from outside my door.

"Um, yea, gimme a second."

I had to tell them, I obviously couldn't hide, and maybe they could help.

I walked outside, into the meeting room.
I pulled my gloves up higher.

Ever since Jack died, I haven't been able to control my powers. In fact, there's still a snow storm in Frost because no matter how hard I try, I can't find enough love to stop it.

I sat down in my chair, and all the Guardians looked at me.

"I-I'm pregnant." I say, almost a whisper.

But they hear me.

"How? When?" Bunny asks

But my mind was some where else, the night before he died.
Both of us were still corrupted by the nightmare sand, it was Jacks idea, he said we could have some fun.

"Is it Pitch's" North asked, shaking me out if my thoughts

"What?"

"The baby. Is it Pitch's?"

I almost gag at the thought of that. (A/N:your welcome for that thought)

"No!"

"I'm sorry, it's just, you know, you weren't exactly your self."

"It's Jacks." I say

"When?" Bunny asks

"I'm pretty sure that's private information." Tooth responds for me

Thank you I mouth to her

Your welcome she mouths back

Eventually all the questions stop, and they all give me their congratulations.

That night, when I laid down to go to bed I place a hand on my abdomen. My stomach was flat now, but in a few months I would be huge.

I still needed to tell Anna, and I guess Sophia to.

When I slept that night for the first time in forever, I didn't have a nightmare about Jack.