Let The Frost In ❄Elsa X Jack fan fiction❄

Snowflake's Dream

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I've dreamnt about not having powers.

That way I didn't have to keep Anna locked out.

I didn't have to go through the pain of a power

I can't control.

Fear wouldn't have cloud my judgment.

As my heart would be filled with love.

I dreamnt about not being me.

But......

My powers had brought me things I couldn't

have imagined.

Anna and Kristoff met.

I met a variety of amazing people.

I made new friends.

I've made new enemies.

But the most important thing that my powers

had gave me.

Was......

Him.

My powers gave me him.

My one and true love.

The boy I could not live without...

even if I tried.

The boy with white hair and vibrant

blue eyes.

The boy with the staff and command

ice at his will.

Jack Frost.

The boy I want to spend eternity with.

So is it wrong to dream about not

having powers?

When your powers had gave you so

much.

Is it wrong to wish you were normal?

When you know in your heart that

you're different.

Is it wrong to wish that your someone

else?

It's wrong.

Right?

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His arms were wrapped around me, I didn't want to move. I didn't have the urge or desire to move, I felt safe and whole in his arms. My heart beat rapidly as my hands clutched his blue jacket. He bit his lip.

"Elsa," he said seductively in my ear and chills ran down my spine.

I opened my mouth, but his name wouldn't surface. How could I have forgotten his name, this boy that I desired. He stroked his lips against mine taking my breath away. I felt weak in the knees, as he stroked his soft luscious lips on my bare skin.

"Come on, Elsa. Snowflake, say my name," he pleaded.

I opened my mouth wanting to grant his plead. But my voice wouldn't let me speak his name, oh...I wanted to speak his name so badly.

"I-I can't. I can't remember your name. My voice won't let me," I told him and he gave me a seductively smile.

"Then I will just have to make you remember," he said and he leaned down for a kiss. Our breaths became heavy as he brought me closer to him. I clutched his jacket tighter, trying to stop my knees from collapsing from under me. As his face became closer, my eyes fluttered shut, his hot breath made my lips tingle.