Jack was never really good at keeping track of time. He was immortal after all, so everyday seemed to last forever.
He and the other Guardians, (North, Bunny, Tooth, and Sandy) had defeated the essence of fear himself, The Boogeyman. Also known as, Pitch Black. With his absence, the children of the world were safe, and were free to sleep and dream in peace. So there wasn't really much for Jack to do.
Jack took a seat at the top of the North Mountain, and watched the beautiful sunset.
The Winter Spirit looked at the sun, laid back and started thinking to himself.
"Oh man, Elsa's gonna gonna be mad. How long has it been? Over a year?" He thought, pulling his hands under his scalp to avoid having his head sink into the white snow.
He thought of the memories they shared, how close they had been. Suddenly, making him get a sick feeling in his stomach.
"I... I left her, all alone. With no explanation or promise of coming back." A expression of guilt came across his face.
Then, and expression of horror.
"I DID leave her, my best friend!" Jack picked himself up from the snow and looked all directions, trying to remember the location Arendelle was at.
"W-what if she doesn't believe anymore? What is she doesn't believe in me?!" He clenched his teeth and tightly grasped his staff.
With that terrifying thought in mind, he quickly flew off, trying to find the Kingdom. To find Elsa.
Arendelle
As the day was ending, Elsa entered her room after a whole day of being Queen. She pulled her signature braid over her shoulder as she walked over to her balcony.
She held her hands together at the railings and stared up at the peaceful sunset. Elsa loved to watch the beautiful warm colors, almost as much as she loved watching the moon and the stars around it in the night sky.
Even though it was still kind of early, Elsa was tired from the crazy day she had as queen. All morning she was busy helping Anna plan her wedding, all afternoon she had to attend to her royal duties, and she spend a lot of what was suppose to be her free-time, trying to help Olaf find his missing limbs.
She slipped into her nightgown. It was light blue and went down to her thighs and really hugged her body, which she found comfortable. Along with transparent sleeves.
Just when Elsa was about to crawl into her bed, she noticed some snow flakes flying along the wind, through her window.
"Snow? It's Spring... And I didn't make it?" She told herself a little confused.
Elsa rose up and looked at her balcony. Just sitting there, on the railings, she saw him.
"Am I imagining this?" She asked herself, still confused.
Kind of losing her breath, she stuttered, "J-Jack? Jack Frost?" She stepped back a bit feeling lost.
Jack smiled when he heard her say his name.
"Phew, you still believe." He whispered quietly, so Elsa would't hear.
With relief, Jack hoped off the railing and stepped closer. A big smile on his perfect face.
"Hey Elsa, sorry I've been away for a whi-" Cutting off his own sentence as he saw the platinum blonde woman staring at him with eyes wide open.
Shocked by how different she looked, he gently called her name.
"Elsa?" He stood there, silent for a second, waiting for a response.
"Jack?" She responded.
"Oh my god, It IS her. She looks so different." He still stood there in shock.
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