Jelsa's Problems

30) what?

3 weeks pregn-

Wait.

3 weeks ago- I- i wa-wasn't here... i wa-i was with Hans....

The room starts to spin and I feel my eyes get heavy, I sit down and everything goes black.

I'm pregnant with hans' baby?!

~Later~

'Snowflake?! Baby are you okay?!!!??'

I open my eyes and see jack

{this parts just dialogue so just read it as Elsa then jack then Elsa then jack, every line changing}

'ye-yeah I must of passed out...'

'Thank go-... what the fuck is that?'

'What?'

'Is that a fucking pregnancy test..?'

'..... yes.'

'I-is it-... are you-...'

'.....yes...'

'Oh my god.'

'But-'

'Baby no, I'm happy!'

'Babe listen-'

'Were pregnant! Oh my god, we're going to have a baby?!!!'

'No.'

'What..?'

'I'm not keeping it..'

'What do you mean... of course you're keeping it.'

'listen...'

'What the fuck do you mean you're not keeping it?!'

'LISTEN!'

'Okay- okay I'm listening.'

'Of course I would love to start a family with you' I lie 'but- this baby... i-it's not yours...'

'W-what?'

'I think- I know, it's hans''

'.....'

'Babe?'

'I'm gonna go fucking kill that son of a bitch.'

'I- i think he's already dead...'

'WHAT'

'calm down.'

Jack pulls out his phone and dials a number 'hey, I need a location and background check on someone-... yep... yep... I'll text you the name... okay- yeah.... that's none of your business... I'll do whatever the fuck I want... OKAY! Okay.' He puts his phone away from his ears and sends a text, then he stands me up and tells me to get changed.

I walk into my bedroom and put on a pink belly top and a white skirt.

Then I walk out and jack grabs my hand, then pulls me outside and opens the car door, I sit down and he does up my seatbelt and then closes my door, then he walks round to the drivers side and gets in.

'Jack?'

'....'

'Babe?'

'....'

'Please...'

'You know what I like you calling me.'

'Not now jack. This is not the time for your constantly horny ass' rules'

'Don't talk to me like that little one.'

'Jack!'

'What.'

'IM PREGNANT!'

'I know.'

'Where are we going'

'To the hospital.'

'Why?'

'To get rid of the bab- that thing inside of you.'

'Wait. No. Stop.'

'No.'

'JACK! What if I don't want to'

Jack hits the breaks quickly and I take a deep breath in.

'You are getting rid of that baby. And then, If you want I can put another one inside of you.' He winks and then continues driving.

'I don't want a baby. Exspesially Hans' baby. But- it's in me. Maybe I was meant to have one. Maybe I want to keep my baby.'

'Baby, it's a outcome of rape- what if it looked just like him. White haired and blonde haired  parents giving birth to a brown haired  baby. That alone is not good. It would ask questions. Do you want to tell your baby it was an outcome of rape???'

'No...'

'We're getting rid of that baby.'

'Can we go home'

'What?'

'I WANT TO GO HOME.'

'Don't fucking talk to me like that.'

'Can we please go home?'

'Can we please go home... what?'

'Can we please go home sir'

'....Okay baby.'

'Thank you.'