Frozen Hearts [jelsa]

Chapter 8

Elsa's POV

The time has come. Jack was standing beside Kristoff who was waiting anxiuosly.

"Elsa, I'm scared," Anna said nervously

"Why?," I asked her.

"What if he says no?," she said, now she was getting worried,

""He won't I" I smiled.

Then we heard our cue. It's time. Anna was sqeezing my hand tightly. I lead her down the ile and looked at the guests. I thought they were all looking at how amazing Anna looked but no, they were looking at me. I only just remembered, the last ceremony I was the coronation. The coronation. Horrifying images flashed through my head. I had to keep cool, this was Anna's special breathe not mine. I took a deep breathe and brought Anna in front of Kristoff. I looked over Anna and Kristoff's shoulder to see Jack. We both waved at each other. Soon they were both saying their vows.

"Will you take Anna as you beloved, wedded bride?," the priest asked.

"I do," Kristoff replied.

"What about you Princess Anna?," he asked my sister.

"I do," she said without hesitation.

They both kissed. I heard a noise and I felt like only I could hear it. Ice was forming in my hand. I took one for glimps at the couple kissing and left to see who was in the castle. I walk through the hallway but soon I find myself running and then I was sprinting.

"Come and get me if you can," the voice laughed.

I stopped at every doorway and looked in the room. The shadow of the man was surrounding me. I ran outside at the gateway. There he was. The man from my nightmare.

"They call me, Pitch," he said.

"Give me your powers or join me," he continued, getting angry.

"Never," I replied and soon we were fighting.

He was shooting nightmare sand at me as I was shooting ice. Our powers were in combat. We were both trying to make our powers blast eachother.

"Just give up," Pitch yelled, pushing harder.

"Make me," I said, pushing back the sand.

Jack's POV

"Where did Elsa go?," Anna panicked.

" I don-," I never got to finish. I heard a scream.

"Elsa!," all three of us blurted out.

We all ran outside. It was Pitch. They were both fighting but Pitch was winning.

"Pitch, stop," I yelled at him.

He gave me the death glare and continued to push his sand against Elsa.

"I said STOP," I yelled and shot out some ice at him.

Elsa got distracted and looked back. The sand blasted her in the hard, She let out a small shout and fell to the ground.

"Elsa!," Anna screamed.

Everyone got down beside her. I shook her but she didn't budge.

"Elsa," I panicked "answer me."

I listened to her heart. It stopped beating.

"Quick I know where to go," Kristoff said.

We all got in his sleigh. Elsa was beside me lieing down.

"Your going to be alright," I whispered to her and stroked her hair.

We got to a field with a lot of rocks.

"Hey guys," Kristoff started talking to the rocks.

"Elsa is dieing, stop talking to rocks!," I told him angrily.

But I was wrong. The rocks moved and turned into trolls. I was amazed. Kristoff carried Elsa over to them and their leader came.

"She was struck," he told the troll.

"With what?," he asked.

"Nightmare sand," I whispered to Kristoff.

"Nightmare sand,"

"That's a hard one," the troll replied.

"Follow me."

We all followed the troll to a lake. It was quiet and peaceful. The moon was shining on the water.

"The man in moon will revive her if he sees her worthy," the troll explained.

We put Elsa by the shore letting the water splash on her.

"I hope this works," I muttered under my breathe.

We waited and waited until we found it hopeless.

"I'm so sorry," Kristoff told Anna.

"Sorry just doesn't put it," she replied crying.

"This is your fault Frost," he blamed me.

"Why?," I asked her.

"It's your fault that Pitch guy found out about Elsa," she yelled.

"Listen, I care as much about Elsa as you do, ok?," I argued.

We all got up and turned around. I heard a splash. We all quickly turned around, Elsa was revived. We ran over to her. I hugged her tightly.

"Your back," I said happily. She looked confused. as she looked around at all of us.

"Err ok, but one question?, she asked "who are you?"

She lost her memory.