Elsa

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Yeah. She's smiling, but don't let that fool you. Look into her eyes, she's breaking inside. ~Anonymous

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Elsa's Pov

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After the scene with the rest of the 'group', I went and decided to go wallow in self-pity.

Like you don't already do that, they just don't see it. My conscience said sadly.

Too true friend. Too true, I replied to my conscience.

I guess it's official, I'm insane. And now I'm talking to myself again.

I suddenly started running to the nearest exit. So I could go outside to what I call the 'Freedom Tree', because there I can just be myself and confess anything. I can hope that someone is listening there, That someone can look through the mask. There I am free.

I started crying even before I got there and panicked. So I ran to the near to the nearest room I could find.

Which evidently was a janitor's closet.

I ran in and started to hear voices.

"-ah Tooth, I'm sure. He so likes her. Frosty finally likes someone. I mean did you see how he blushed when we mentioned her."

"I agree wholeheartedly and completely now come on we have to get to class."

Then I heard footsteps receding.

Why were they talking about Jack? Who was 'she'? Why do I care? All these questions started to swirl around in my head.

Suddenly I felt something wet drop on my pants, as well as a few splashes. Then suddenly realized I was crying.

Then suddenly it felt like something was broken, like if a single plank of wood in a dam went loose and broke.

I let loose and tears came flowing down like rushing rivers of crystal clear tears.

For what seemed like forever all I did was cry and sob and weep.

Until finally I stopped and all that was left was two, red, puffy, eyes and a few run away tears.

I slowly but surely felt the dam break again. And I went into another fit of sobs.

When I start to hear footsteps coming down near the closet I was hiding in.

Oh no! What if someone finds out! What if-

The footsteps are louder now.

I probably should go and hide now, I think to myself.

And like that I ran away from everything, but before I ran I saw a flash of silvery-white hair. Realized that Jack Frost heard me crying and might have seen me.

As I this realization becomes known to me, I start booking it down the halls. Not caring if anyone saw. Only caring that I go and find a bathroom to wash all my makeup off. And make it look like I totally haven't been crying in a closet for at least one period.
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I know this is absolute schist but oh well. Hope you enjoy it anyway.
So long Donkey Kong *salutes

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