Captives

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Jack POV

We walk in the darkness, with just a speck of light from a door, which showed us the way to go.

I could tell this place was for Pitch- you could literally feel a dark aura just covering the atmosphere.

I glance at Elsa. She looks scared but still holds her head up, walking towards the entrance.

I know she doesn't want to talk, so I will just leave her be.

We reach the door, and Elsa sighs, holding on to the handle. "We will be okay," she whispers to herself, and pulls it open.

As soon as we stepped inside, a guy appears, grabs my arm, and spins me towards the wall.

"Jack!" Elsa yells, reaching for me.

"Shut up!" he yells at her, pushing her away.

The guy begins to plunder me with punches.

"Get off of him!" She yells.

Suddenly another door opens, and two people come out. There is a guy with black hair, and he was carrying a girl, who seems to be asleep or knocked out.

The guy smirks, seeing me. "So he has finally arrived," he smugly comments.

A glare etches upon my face. "I'm here, what do you want?" I ask. He walks towards me, and I glance at the girl he is carrying.

Her long golden blonde hair, her skin complexion....her nose.

Everything.

My eyes widen.

"Rapunzel?!" I shout.

How the heck did they even find her? How is she mixed up in this?

I look towards Elsa, seeing she is out cold on the floor, her forehead bleeding.

I struggle to escape, but the guy keeps me in a lock. "Why do you have Rapunzel??" I ask.

"That does not concern you. Peter, beat him a little more, and put him in the derose. I will take care of the princess over there," he says, referring to Elsa.

"Don't touch her-" I start.

"Don't talk, it will make things worse," he mumbles, glancing down at Rapunzel who was in his arms.

He suddenly rolled his eyes. "So heavy," he mumbles.

"Anyways, get on with it Peter," he states, beginning to walk out. My concentration dissolves as he gives me a blow to the face.

Elsa POV

My eyes flutter open and I double blink, due to the bright light glowing in my eyes. I sit up slightly, looking at my surroundings. I am in a room.

A small room. With white walls, and white tiles.

I look up, seeing a guy sitting in a black chair watching me.

I scream.

I look down seeing cuffs around my wrists, and I feel my magic being sedated. I shake trying to free myself from the cuffs- but it obviously doesn't work out.

"Come on, why do you have to scream so loud? I didn't know I was that scary," he utters. "Who are you?!" I yell, backing away.

"The name's Lex," he starts.

"And I don't know what to do with you. You're too pretty to be killed- it's too pointless to torture you...so I'm still evaluating on that," he notes.

"Well...thank you for not killing me? But please just let me go," I plead, as he scoffs.

"So you can try to find a way to free your boyfriend? I don't think so," he says.

Boyfriend.

"He's not my-"

You know what, that's not important.

"What are you guys doing with him?" I ask, as he looks back at me. "We put him in the derose," he starts.

"In order to kill Jack, we will first subdue his winter temperament, by removing all his magic. Once we do that, he will be able to kill him simply..if we don't take away his magic before killing him, his power can remain alive, and come after us," he explains.

My heart stops, and horror spreads through my body.

Subdue.

Remove.

Kill.

I start scanning the room for anything possible to attack this guy, and get out.

"No.." I mumble.

I feel my eyes water.

"Being in this situation that you are in, there is no room for being weak, and having tears," he confronts.

"Pitch hates the weak, and will kill them in a heart beat," he continues.

I try blinking back my tears, but they keep flowing. I need to toughen up.

I stand up, and begin pacing. "I need to get out of here," I utter, frantically.

"Sorry but it's not happening. Better sit back down love," he replies.

I begin to ram myself into the wall, as if it would break open if I continued.

I smash into the wall, hearing a crack in my arm. I gasp loudly, feeling stings of pain.

"Hey, stop!" Lex yells.

I ram myself into the wall again, groaning as I make contact.

I feel my arm would come off. I am about to run again when Lex grabs me. "Stop, are you stupid? You're just gonna hurt yourself," he says, grabbing my arm.

I need to distract him to stay over here...but how?

"I'm pretty sure I put a hole in the wall," I state. "That's impossible, unless your bones are of steel," he replies, as I roll my eyes.

"Just look and see," I say. He begins to scan the wall, and I softly walk backwards,  grabbing the chair.

I almost drop it, feeling how heavy it was. I quickly lift it, smacking it as hard as I can against his head.

He falls to the ground with a thud.

I didn't think he would be that distracted, in fact- I didn't think the plan would work at all...but I guess God is on my side.

Now I need to get out of here before he wakes up...

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