Love Between Ice

Darkness

Jack's P.O.V.

I went home feeling happy. No. More like ecstatic. Joyous. Exuberant. Our very first kiss. It must have been a dream. Yet it really happened. I arrived home still dreaming and in deep reminisce. Then out of no where I heard laughter. Strange laughter. Yet recognizable.

"Pitch! Where are you you coward?"

"But then watching you suffer wouldn't be as fun." I saw a shadow saunter through the walls of the room. I shot ice from my staff toward the shadowy figure only to see it disappear. I knew Pitch and I knew that was just one of his many dirty tricks.

"Show yourself!"

"Don't you understand? Elsa doesn't love you."

"Yes she does!" Once again I saw the figure and once again successfully failed to get him.

"Then can you explain why I saw him with Hans? You have to accept it Jack. She just doesn't love you."

"I don't understand . . ."

"Come closer and you'll see."

I moved closer to the figure and looked deep into his eyes. That was when my mind went completely blank.

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Elsa's P.O.V.

I couldn't believe I actually kissed him. I wondered how he felt about it. I walked home feeling happy and in a dream. That was when I heard a voice. A very strange unfamiliar voice. Following that came a wave of laughter. I looked around at all sides but saw no one.

"Oh Elsa."

"Who are you?" I was starting to get panicky.

"I am always there. When you're scared. When you're frightened. When you're terrified."

"Who are you?" My voice was getting shaky.

"You may never get to know me Elsa. My name is Pitch. I'll be back soon. Be ready to expect me. Farewell Elsa."

"Wait Pitch!" I needed to know more. Thoughts swirling around in my head. Questions without answers. Who was Pitch? And what did he want from me?