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JELSA- cold comfort chapter 8

The Queen's Room

It was the middle of the night. The moon was out, shining brightly and beautifully. Elsa slept in her bedroom, peaceful and comfortable. She rested on the side of her body while Jack slept behind her. All she wore was a very long top that was white as snow. Her slightly loose braid fell down to her neck while she dreamed with a smile on her face. She could feel Jack's slow breath brushing on her neck as he laid behind her.

He had his arms wrapped around her chest, gently resting them on her breasts. His body hugged hers and kept it close, so close she could feel his frosty warm heart calmly pump on her back. The feel of her chest breathing in and out was relaxing.

While he embraced her as they slumbered, he experienced lovely dreams of waking up and finding his beautiful Elsa looking right at him with her big blue eyes as he opened his. Her sweet lips gently pressing on his and her melting voice calling him. "Good morning Jack."

Elsa too, was having the most pleasant dreams. Thoughts of Jack and her holding each others hands and dancing together. Then, resting her head on his shoulder as they watch her sister Anna, say her vows and marry the love of her life.

Then, dreams of her and Jack eventually saying their vows and marrying rolled in. She imagined him looking straight at her and using his perfect smile. The dream felt so real it was almost as if she could actually hear his deep calm voice saying the words, "I Do."

She nudged her head a little in sleep as Jack continued his tickle her ear with his breath.

His facial expression suddenly turned into a more frustrated look. His delightful dreams of Elsa changed tones into a more dark dream about the Guardians.

~~~~~~~~~Nightmare~~~~~~~~~

He let out a small grunt as the dream became darker and darker. Thoughts of each one of them falling to the ground, crying in pain and begging for his help as they became devoured by black sand.

First Bunny, trying to be as brave as possible. Then Tooth, tears running down her cheeks and her body laid there, broken. Next North, with no jolly old joy in his eyes anymore. Just fear and despair. And Lastly Sandy. He stood all alone, still with confidence and anger in his face. Desperately trying to push the blackness away with his gold sand. Soon after, he too fell to the ground.

Jack's eyes tightened even more and he gripped and squeezed Elsa's body harder.

Soon the whole setting turned empty and black. He could still hear the screams and cries from the Guardians. His breathing grew into hard panting of fear.

Jack then found himself wandering the darkness, wishing for it to end and wake up. But, he couldn't.

Then, a gigantic cloud of black sand appeared a couple feet away from him. From it, emerged Pitch Black with that ruthless evil smirk on his face.

In the nightmare, Jack's eyes widened in fear and he grew stiff. Staring at the evil presence in front of him. He quickly backed away but her seemed to not get further at all. In fact, he was forced even closer.

Pitched looked at him with hateful eyes. He started speaking to him. "Jack Frost..."

Jack suddenly grew angry. His hands turned into fist. He glared his eyes at him with hate.

Pitch smirked. "Well you're looking a bit... Mortal." He laughed. Jack hated his laugh, it was a sound of pain and death bringing.

"You let them down Jack. Look at what you've DONE!" He loudly growled at him.

Pitch pulled out his hand and blew out a pile black sand. The sand then morphed into the bodies of Tooth, North, Sandy, and Bunny. Their dark lifeless bodies piled up on top each other and small bits of sand dripped out of their wide open mouths and eyes.