Frozen Days (Jelsa Fanfiction)

Frozen Days Chapter 2

[ :) It's safe to read !¡! still at the flashback ]

I notice in his hand, he held a wooden staff, although it was crooked at the top and slightly decorated with snow patterns.

Was it my fault? I can't recall anything.

The stranger groaned quietly, his eyes threatening to pan the surroundings. And I panic inside. What if he was a bad person? Criminal? Thief?

I might as well throw him out of the window if that happens.

Agreeing to my own arrangement of plans, I barely moved a muscle before he shot up in alert but regreted his decision as soon as he did so.

I once more put my strength on helping him up, not missing the beat of the sound of his protests and frequent cries.

"You're really heavy!" I exclaimed sighing, after laying him not so gracefulky down on my bed.

"Where am I? And who are you?" He boasted, attempting to sit back up again but his body seemed so tired and weak. Me, being the remorseful person I am I gently pulled back his shoulders to lay back down again.

"Take it easy, your body looks tired." I carefully choose my words, his blue eyes staring at me in content.

"You're in Arendelle by the way," I attempted to say seeing like he was about to go back to sleep at any second.

"My name's Jack. If you were wondering," Fazed by the fact that he made a fool out of himself, he draped his arm over his eyes.

"What's your name?" He mumbled.

"My name is Elsa, well Princess Elsa to be specific." He stared at me blankly I guess he was still malfunctioning from the events.

Jack.

Jack.

Jack.

Why does it sound so familiar?

White hair, frozen dark blue Sweater, ripped bottoms, he seemed like the kind of guy you find in a Fairytale.

You can imagine his name being 'Frosty' even.

I giggle at the thought, until my eyes widened in realization. My tongue tied at my own words as I desparately try to find the reason why.

He was supposed to be a Fairytale, so why?

"Hey.. Is your name Jack.. Jack Frost..?" My gaze glued to the floor, it would be hilarious and quite embarassing if he wasn't what I thought he was.

"You. You can see me?" He gripped my shoulders in shock, his eyes yelling transfixed and a loop of hope. I mindlessly nod, a small smile crept onto his boy-like features.

Well, technically if I didn't see you then I wouldn't be doing all of this in the first place.

Everything was still, and my thoughts halted to a stop while trying to function what was happening. Jack pulled me into a friendly hug, a hefty laugh escaping his throat.

"I knew it!" He parted from me, my eyes blinking in thought and surprise.

"You seem so happy, must that mean I'm the only one who could see you?" I tilt my head in questioning before he nods enthusiastically.

"That's right! You're the first and the most special!" I laugh at his somehow sincere words.

Jack Frost, huh.

this chapter was edited 5/10/2016 ¡¡¡

chapters still under major editing ahead !!! :)