After The Storm{test the limits sequel}

Strike 1

ELSA POV

My head pounded. Where was I? I though to myself as I sat up. I could hear a faint crying. I stood up and looked for the source. Annie! I picked up my dress and ran. But the room I was in was dark. I felt along the wall and found and hole, which was covered by a heavy curtain. I pulled it down and light poured into the room.

"That's better." I smiled to myself. At one corner was a door. I walked towards it and was about to push it open when I fell through it, and into the other room. What the? I thought as I brushed myself off. I saw the floor covering with ice.

"Coming Annie!" A man shouted. Bunny! I picked up my dress again and ran in the direction of her voice. But they weren't anywhere. I was just in another empty, black room.

"Bunny!" I screamed.

"There, there Annie. I know, you miss your daddy and mummy. I know baby girl." I could hear Bunnymunds soft, comforting voice soothing Annie to sleep.

"Where are you?" I called. Suddenly I was aware of a light in the corner of my room. I turned and saw people. Thank goodness. "Hello!" I smiled and walked over to the silhouettes. But then I saw the torches. And the pitchforks.

"Monster!"

"Demon!"

"Evil!" Words were spat at me.

"No! No I'm not! Please! I'm not a monster!" I screamed. Ice spreading forward towards an elderly pair of women. I tried to calm and think of love. But no one loved me.

Yes they did. Jack does!

The ice began to recede, but then Jack spoke up.

"Elsa!" He boomed.

"Jack!" I smiled at him and ran towards him. This dark room was scaring me.

"Stay away!" He screamed and turned his back, cuddling Annie close.

"Jack?"

"Get away from us you...you MONSTER!" He screamed at me. Ice flew out as I cried. No one was hurt, but they were all frozen solid.

"No! No not my family!" I cried. By body shaking with the stress.

"Alright Elsa. Calm down." A British accent snickered.

"Pitch! What have you done!" I screamed.

"What have I done?! My dear Elsa, it was you who froze them. You belong with me! You're a danger." He said. Suddenly light poured into my eyes and I felt myself opening my eyes. I breathed in suddenly and sat up. Pitch was standing over me.

"What...what was that?" I asked holding my head.

"A nightmare. One that was surely going to come true if you had stayed." Pitch smiled.

"I'm going back." I snapped, standing up. But I fell, dizziness spread over me. I yelped, but strong arms caught me. I turned and saw Jacks Twin. "Dark Jack..." I whispered. He smirked and stood me up. He was handsome. Very handsome with jet black hair.

"Hello Elsie." He grinned.

"Leave me alone." I hissed but before I could, I was caught in strong bonds of black magic. I wriggled and squirmed, but couldn't get free.

"Well done Jack. Well she's all yours now. Do with her what you need. As soon as Jack comes though, she needs to come back to me." Pitch smiled wickedly. I looked back at DJack. He was smirking.

"Let's go." He grabbed some kind of black magic rope that was attached to my bonds around my wrists, and began to walk me to a dark room.

"You really need some new decor in here. Maybe a little light? Might brighten the place up a bit." I snickered sarcastically. DJack smirked, and then pulled me close to him. "Get your hands off me." I spat in his face and he pushed me onto the floor.

"I don't want to hurt you queen, but I will if need be."

"What?" I said, horrified.

"You must become like me. For the better of you, Jack and your daughter." He explained kneeling next to me.

"Never. I will never be like you!" I hissed.

"Hmmm." He groaned and waved his hand, making my dress jet black again. I felt my hair go loose out of its plait and I was lifted into a standing position.

"I hate it." I snapped. My blonde hair was falling over my shoulders. A black, shoulder less dress falling over me. Sparkling in the dim light. It shone at my every movement.

"Now, one last thing." He smiled as he placed a black tiara on my head. "There. My Dark Queen." He smiled and kissed my cheek. "Perfection in a person."

"What is to become of me?" I whispered.

"You'll become my queen. Marry me, and rule the cold darkness along with Pitch. Our Master."

"Is that what you want?" I asked, looking away, "to be ruled by Pitch. You can have your own life! But you obey him?" I looked at DJack.

"I..." He thought for a moment and then nodded, "it's what I was created to do. And bring down my goody twin." He smirked evilly, waved his hand in a goodbye, and slammed the door shut, walking out of the room.

"Marry him? I'd rather die!" I snapped.

"That can be arranged." Pitchs voice laughed. I rolled my eyes, and sat on the floor.