I Got You... | Jelsa |

8

I anxiously wait in Anna's guest room looking out the window for Merida to come pick me up. I watch as the morning dew glides down the glass of the window.

"Anything to eat, Elsa?" Jack calls through the crack of the door.

"No, I'm good." I answer back.

Although my stomach is roaring, I still don't want to eat. I'm too worried.

"You haven't eating anything all last night. Are you sure?" He pops his head in through the door.

"Yeah, Jack." I say, still looking through the window, waiting for Merida to roll up the drive way.

He sighs and leaves with the door closing behind him.

I grab my phone off the bed side table and text Merida one last time.

Merida🐒

Me: Text me as soon as you see this. I'm worried now.

I wait till the little 'delivered' sign pops up under my message then put my phone back where I found it.

That was my twenty-third text this morning.

I thought about texting Hiccup to see big he knows where she is, but I know he's working at this hour.

Neither me or Jack work. I get money every month from my Zia until I graduate from collage. And same with Jack and his parents.

Jack. He's been coming home late every night from work. Every time I ask  he says he's been with Hiccup. And when I ask Hiccup he gets nervous and sweaty.

What could he be doing? Is he cheating on me?

My thoughts get interrupted my Anna coming through the door.

"Hey, sissy!" She cheers.

I jerk my head back. Somethings up. She only calls me sissy when she has a plan.

"Les go for a ride!" She points to the door with both hands.

"I'm waiting for someone, Anna." I sigh and look back out the window.

"Come on, Elsa. Let's go." She gets serious.

"Where?" I wonder.

"For a ride." She answers smiling again.

"No thanks, Anna." I refuse again.

"Elsa. Please just come with me." She begs.

"Why do you want me to go 'for a ride' with you?" I ask turning around once again.

"I wanted to take you to this therapist, I got you an appointment..." She admits.

My face burns, it's like smoke is coming out of my ears.

"Anna! Why would you do that?! I already told you I don't need to see a therapist!" I yell to her, scrunching my eye brows.

"Well people that don't need to see a therapist don't say they want to hold their breath until they pass out, Elsa!" She covers her mouth in shock.

My heart stops.

"How did you-" I start also shocked at what she had said.

"I found your diary last night..." She spills.

I put my hands over the top of my head and sit down on the couch.

"How..." I wonder to myself. "Why would you read it?!" I get angry again and turn to face her.

"I'm so sorry, Elsa!" She comes to sit next to me but I scoot over more. "I sat on it when I was grabbing a midnight snack and I started reading it... But I swear I didn't know what it was until I saw you signed it!" She defends herself. "I'm here for you, you know?"

"Yeah, I know, Anna. And I will get help." I give in.

Maybe I should. It wouldn't hurt... Maybe me and Jack can do it together. It'd be a reason for him to stay home more...

"Really?! Let's go!" She cheers, hopping off the bed and pulling my hand.

"Actually, Anna I can't go right now. I'm waiting for Merida."

She frowns and leaves the room.

Earlier that morning

Merida's pov

I shut and lock my front door as me and Hic leave out house.

I touch my stomach one more time, not believing what's happening to me.

Hiccup turns and realizes what I'm doing.

"I love you." He pushes my hair behind my ears and kisses my forehead. "And I love you, too." He puts one hand on my stomach.

I smile and giggle.

I kiss him on his cheek and we both head our separate ways to our cars.

I watch as he pulls out, then I do the same. We both turn in different directions.

I make my way to Elsa's house.

"Crap." I scold as I see that I need to fill my tank with gas. "I just filled it last night!"

I pull into the nearest gas station and start to fill it. As I'm almost done, I look over in the mirror of the car and check my hair. As I sweep it back behind my ear I see black figure swish by.

"Ah!" I scream and turn around dropping the gas pipe.

A tall man in a black hoodie covers my mouth with his dry, pale hands. I can't make out his face under the shade of his hood.

He pushes me roughly in the back of my own car, hand cuffs both my hands to the seat belt and hits the door closed.

"Who are you?!" I scream with all my breath. "Let me go!"

He hops right in the and right before he starts to drive away, he pushes his hood down. I know who it is right away.

His pale face and dark beard. His black gelled back hair and dark, evil, mad eyes that stare into you worst nightmares.

Two?! In a row?! Me?! No... YESSSS!! I'm on a vacation and it's calming for me to write as I sit by the pool. ANYWAYS I LOVE YOU!!!!!

Adios my vacationers 😎😎