Let The Storm Rage On: A Jelsa Fanfic

Waking up?

Elsa

I couldn't breathe. She couldn't understand me. Why would she do that to me? She made me the most beautiful dress, and yet, she had the audacity to use it as a weapon.

I wake up to the unevenness of my sleep. I'd feel bumps as I lay somewhere. I couldn't make it out, but it was outside because of the colour of the sky and the colour of the grounds. I heard the loud clops of guards. Maybe they were coming to save me. Or they already started. I see a light blue figure with a stick. Jack. He sees me look at him. He is running behind me.

"Elsa?" He says.

I try to respond but I can't. I still feel weak.

"Elsa, don't stop looking at me. Look into my eyes. My blue, sexy, eyes!" That got my attention. He's never said that about himself before. Was it to get my attention, or was he serious, or both?

The thinking of him saying his eyes were sexy drew my attention towards my thoughts. He keeps talking, but I let myself fall into a gray tunnel. It got darker and darker and the light at the end got smaller and smaller. Until it was all black. No light. No gray. My head relaxes from the gaze as my consciousness fails on me.

Jack: *pulls Hans up the stairs, panting.* what did you eat today? Bricks? Cobblestone? Cinderblocks?

Hans: shut up, skinny before I hurt you!

Jack: bring it on, cripple!

*Hans kicks Jack somewhere special. Jack winces holding it as Hans falls down the stairs. Jack falls on the step he's on. Kristof laughs.*

Hans: @&$!%#€ £¥+^

Jack: what the $&98@! €ßLL were you doing you ₩¢¥hole?!?!

Anna: Guys, these are supposed to be kids movies. Not PG-13 or R movies!

Elsa: Anna's right. You all need to stop with the colouring of the mouth, or I'll wash it off. *pulls out Clorox bleach, a bar of soap, and Oxy Clean*

Jack: fine. I'm done. But I like PG13 and R better.

Elsa: Hans?

Hans: I think I broke my other *bleeping* leg!

Elsa: Anna's happy to do it for you. Aren't you, Anna?

Anna: Never been happier to! *puts rubber gloves on and snaps them when she lets go*

Hans: OKAY OKAY ILL STOP!!!! PLEASE ANYTHING BUT THAT THING!!

Anna: magic word?

Hans: pleeeeeeeeze?

*Anna nods and takes the gloves off*

Elsa: anyways, comment, vote, and ask a question or two to one of us. Don't forget to request how many kids I will have, or wedding drama or stuff like that. Bye guys!