Frozen in Love (Jelsa Fanfiction) (The Big Four Fanfiction)

Hey guys. I've decided that I wanted to publish a book on my most recent favorite ship: Jelsa. And also the Big Four, because that's just awesome. I'm sorry that lines aren't exact, my computer's hard drive is shot and I'm too lazy to go get the disk version. (If it's even out yet.) But uh, enjoy!

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"Didn't you just meet him?" I asked incredously. Ouna looked at me like I was insane, as if the very idea of me not blessing her wedding with a man that she'd met only hours ago was ludicrous.

"Yeah, but-" she began, but I cut her off.

"Are you absolutely mad? No, Ouna, I'm not blessing your wedding with this man," I repeated myself.

"Why not? I'm sure that if we were younger you would," she half-complained, half-begged, reaching for my hand. I snatched it away, but in the process had my glove taken off.

"Ouna, if we were younger, you wouldn't even be trying to get married! Now give me my glove!" I shouted. By now everyone had turned to look at us, apparently finding nothing better to do than watch a sisterly squabble.

"No!" she shouted. "Elsa, we used to be so close! What happened? Why did you shut me out?!" She continued to shout. I looked around in a panic. I needed my glove.

"Enough!" I shouted back, pulling my uncovered hand down from my chest in an action of finality, but a semicircle of jagged ice spears surrounded me. I looked around again in an even bigger panic. The secret I'd tried so long to keep, the certain harm that they'd receive upon finding out, was open. It was floating from eye to eye, mind to mind. I felt my eyes widen, then ran out the door.

"Get her!" I heard, and I turned around desperately. "No! No please, I won't hurt you!" I shouted, my desperation so clearly evident in my voice. I backed up, my hand reaching behind me to find support, and it did; that support, however, was a fountain. Ice immediately sprung from my hand and up the water, and I whipped my head towards the people.

"She's a monster!" I heard somewhere, and turned, tears filling my eyes. They were right. I fled, sobbing. I heard Ouna behind me, calling my name, but I ignored her. 

No, no, no, no, no, I thought, upon coming across a pond. Wait. Water, that fountain, ice... I put my foot on the water testily, finding that frost covered the top as tears still rolled down my cheeks. A purple design appeared upon contact and then soon a patch of ice sprawled over the water, looking like a snowflake. I looked behind me, then sped on. I had to get out of there. I was a monster. I would hurt them.