Fear Will Be Your Enemy (on hold till further notice)

Chapter 2

Jack created a snowflake to circle around the small figurine, sighing in confusion of what had happened last night. He glanced at the silent moon and felt rage go through his body.

"ARGH WHO ARE YOU!" He shouted angrily, swinging his wooden staff around, shattering the tiny figurine.

"Ah, Jack Frost. You figured it out." Elsa piped from the shadows. She had been waiting for him to smash the ice sculpture that was about twenty centimetres high.

"WHO ARE YOU!" He shouted, holding his staff in a threatening manner.

"Tsk Tsk, must I tell you again? Alright." She sighed, slumping on the chair next to her.

"I am Elsa, and I'm sent from the moon-"

"The moon! He, he talks to you?" He said, startled. Jack stared at the smirking girl.

"Why, yes he does. Although, only every 100 years. Now, as I was saying before you rudely interrupted me, I am Elsa and I'm sent from the moon to help others with their fears, like... Jackson." She whispered the name, her voice cracking.

When she died, well, when she was taken by the moon, she helped Jackson, a girl called Mavis and a girl called Wendy.

Jackson ended up dying, she had begged the moon to send him up here, but he refused, saying that Elsa was to be forever alone, with only occasional words from him every hundred years.

"Anyway, this time, I got an extra person, you." She concluded.

"Why? Why do you help us!" He demanded, stepping towards her.

"The moon never told me why, he told me who, when, where and how, but never why. I just assume it's because of my own fear." She chuckled bitterly.

"And what is that?" He asked, softening his glare and lowering his staff.

"Hurting the ones that I love."

"Satisfied?" She asked, sitting up straight and crossing her arms.

"Who is Jackson?" He whispered, staring into her eyes, they were a beautiful shade of blue, and he got lost in them.

"That's none of your concern." Elsa snapped, standing up, she was taller than Jack in her heeled boots, but he would be taller than her when she took them off.

"Wait." She whispered, not breaking her gaze from his eyes while she took her boots off, revealing her blue feet.

Yes, blue, she is slowly turning into ice, unless she can successfully help a certain person overcome their fear.

She was now barefoot, standing in front of the white haired boy who was staring at her like she was a crazy person. Maybe she was.

She took a closer look at the boy, inspecting every detail, before walking towards him, she came up to neck and she gasped quietly.

"Just like Jackson." She whispered. Jack furrowed his eyebrows, who? She stepped back and continued staring at him, making Jack rather nervous and conscious of his actions.

"Jackson? Is it actually you?" She whispered, tears clouding her vision.

She stroked his cheek while he breathed heavily, nervous, terrified and embarrassed.

She closed her eyes, her lips parted and she leaned towards him. He inhaled sharply as their lips connected, she cried a little more as she continued kissing Jackson, or Jack. She knew who Jack was, Jackson was back, the moon began speaking.

Ah. Elsa, you figured it out?

She wrapped her arms around Jack's neck and deepened the kiss that he was not responding to.

"Jackson, you're back." She laughed, smiling happily as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Uh, Jack, it's just Jack, not Jackson." Jack said quietly. Elsa stared at him, then glared at the moon before snapping her fingers, making Jack forget about the kiss.

She flew out the window in a rage and let out a scream, directed towards the moon.

"HE DOESN'T REMEMBER ME?" She screamed at him.

No, he doesn't, he only knows that he's Jack Frost, the failed guardian.

"WHY! WHY HURT ME MORE! I QUIT! KILL SOMEONE ELSE!" She continued until she was tired, resting on a roof top.

Elsa. You are so silly.

"Oh shut up." She muttered.

But he was correct, and she knew it.

Jack opened his eyes and gasped at the dream he had just had. He touched his lips and felt his cheeks heat up, he had the weirdest dream. Although he didn't know that he had actually been kissed the mysterious girl with the odd coloured hair.

"Stupid brain." He muttered, reaching for his staff. He gasped in shock when he saw the ice figurine of the woman smashed, melting on the wooden planks.

"Dammit." He whispered, trying to fix it up.

The ice shards slowly swirled around the room, before enlarging and making a life size version of the girl, she was wearing her skin tight suit still, but she looked more happy than he had seen her in real life.

He carefully touched the smooth ice face and sighed with relief when it didn't break.

He looked at the open window and saw that frost decorated the window sill.

"That wasn't me... Was it?" He whispered, touching the frost.

He brushed it off as him, and flew out the window, whooping with joy and happiness.

Meanwhile in the kingdom of Corona, Rapunzel was lying on her bed, gasping as she woke up. In her haste of standing up and falling, the ice sculpture fell to the ground and smashed, instantly sending Elsa to Rapunzels tower.

Elsa stayed in the shadows as she watched the girl mutter.

"I'm the lost princess."

Elsa widened her eyes, she didn't know?

The woman who had kidnapped her heard the commotion and groaned, but quickly put on a nervous face and tone as she advanced up the stairs.

"Rapunzel? What's all that noise?"

Rapunzel opened the door and stood in front of it, panting slightly, before brushing a strand of short brown hair away.

"I'm the lost princess aren't I?" She mumbled. Her mother sighed and shook her head.

"Rapunzel, you know how I hate the mumbling!"

"I'm the lost princess! Aren't I!" Rapunzel repeated loudly. She looked at Gothels stunned face.

"Did I mumble, mother? Or should I even call you that?" Rapunzel said bitterly.

Elsa watched the two argue.

"Oh dear. This can't be good."

A/N

Hi. So, is this good? Thanks for all the support guys!

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Btw, with Jack and Elsa, it might seem that it's moving too fast. But it's not! Just clarifying! It's all planned ^.~