1 week after le fight.
Elsa
"Jack? Jaaaaack?" I call out. It's dark, I can't see anything. "Jack!" I shout causing a bright light to shine. It was was shinning down on a bed. I walk towards it and suddenly everything changes. I'm in a gallery and bellow me is the table. I can't seem to move. A man in a lab pay walks in and takes off the sheet, revealing a pale body. Jacks body.
More people in lab coats appear. Doctors, I think. I blink and everything changes again. I see myself talking to one of the doctors. "I'm sorry" he says, "but there was too much damage."
"Thank God, while you're at it, I'd like an abortion" I say to the doctor.
No, I think. No!
"Are you sure?" The doctor asks.
"Positive" I smile.
NOOOOO!
"AHHHHHH!" I shout sitting up. Sweating, and teary eyed, I scrambled around on the bed. "No!" I cry, "no,no,no,no,no! Please, God no!" I bury my face in my hands.
"Elsa!" Jack barges in shirtless. There was silence as we stared at each other. Nothing but the sound of my uneasy and heavy breathing.
"No, no, it was just a bad dream" I say out of breath. His muscles aren't as tense as they were when he ran in. He sighs and rubs his face, it looks like he's annoyed, but I know Jack. He's relieved.
"Are you okay? Do you need anything?" I shake my head.
"I-I'm fine. T-thanks, sorry I woke you up."
"It's fine" he says and we stare for a while. "Um, you should probably sleep, you've been up for a while."
"Y-yeah."
"Call me" he says, "if you need anything."
"I will" I nod and lay back down. That was awkward, I'm glad it's over. I lay facing away from him, but I knew he was still standing in the doorway.
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"Hey Anna" I say walking in the hospital room.
"Hey sis" she says happily. "Red or pink?" She asks showing me decoration samples.
"Red" I say.
"See Kristoff I told you!" She says feeling proud.
"What?" He asks coming out of the bathroom. "You don't think the pink one is nice?"
"What is this even for?" I laugh.
"Moms wedding" they both say together.
"Oh, so it's still set?"
"Yep" they both say.
"God, they need to lay off."
"Where's Jack?" Kristoff asks. "I heard he's walking and has been cleared."
"He's at Trevor's, we're staying there until we find a new house."
"He didn't want to come?"
"Uh, no, we just had a small fight, that's all"
"Everything alright?" Kristoff asks.
"It's a small fight, we should be fine. So how's Rapunzel?"
"Another surgery, they found a tumor in her chest" Anna says.
"Oh no, how's Eugene taking it?" I ask.
"Her parents are with him, I think he's alright."
"Ugh, it's just not fair"
"Well, they are doing pretty well, Rapunzel was movie her toes yesterday" Anna says.
"Really?"
"Uh huh" she nods, "and I'm still surprised Eugene even got new lungs, two days after we got here. Luckily, he was moved to the top of the transplant list."
"That is true..how are you doing?"
"She's alright, she's moving her arms, and only her third degree burns are now, second degree."
"Should be out by Monday" she says.
"That's great" I say and my phone buzzes. "I-I got to go, tell me how Rapunzel is after her surgery, love you bye" I say walking out.
"We will" they say together. I walk out the building and quickly catch a cab.
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"Almost done" i say. Putting the last bit of ointment on the bandage as I finish wrapping it around his head. "There" I say cutting off the extra strand of cloth like, bandage. I pick up the dirty one and throw it away. I check the bottle of antibiotic and hand him a pill. "You'll need a refill soon" I say.
"Thanks" he says. "I'll call the pharmacy later."
"Okay" I say and he continues watching tv. I got out of his way and walked behind the couch heading back to my room. But for some reason, I stopped, turned around and looked at him. I could only see the left side of his face from where I was standing. He's paler than usual, and his jawline is popping more. His eyes were still a navy blue color, but they had a tint of white on them. Because of his surgery, some of his hair was gone, but whatever was left, was longer than usual. I wanted to talk to him, but I didn't know what to say. I hesitated but I walked over to him. I wasn't even in his sight, but he turned to face me. I continued to walk.
"Thank you" I say, "for last night."
"It's fine" he says barely nodding, looking up at me.
"But it's not...I dreamed about you, and the baby. You died, and I was happy that you died, and then, I wanted to have an abortion."
"A what?" He says standing up, "an abortion?"
"You died, and I wanted an abortion. That's when I started to cry, when my baby was going to die. I didn't cry, or panic, or anything when you died."
"What are you saying?" He says hurt.
"We need to fix this, before, it's too late. I payed for part of the house, and I started working again last week. You can, furnish the house. Just do whatever you want" I say. "Just, go with your plan."
"Wait, this isn't right" he says, "you-"
"I'm letting you do what you want to do, because it's my fault why we had that fight."
"Elsa, this isn't-"
"I need to go, I have an appointment with Dr.Dare, and I want to check on how everyone is doing at the hospital" I lie.
"Can't it wait?"
"No, it can't" I say and grab my bag and walk out the door.
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