Elsa
I lay there. In the dark. No dreams. I just know that I'm on some sort of bed. Annoyed from the darkness, I open my eyes. The light burns them from being in the dark, so it is gradual. Even so, it is blurred and contorted.
Once my vision is normal, I look around. It is my room. It is all the same, except for the fact that Jack has pulled a chair up next to the bed
"Evening," he says.
"Evening? It isn't night... Is it?" I ask
"It's not dark out, but it's four pm. So, yes. It is night."
"Well then, evening." I say as I turn to prop up my pillow. Before I do so, the blanket falls, showing my underclothes. I pull the covers up, blushing.
Jack sees my expression. "You're fine. No one else is here except you and me." He then kisses me. The covers fall off of me a little. I don't care this time.
"What happened?" I ask.
"You went to get a wedding dress at the seamstress's. When you came to get it, she let you try it on. It was too tight and you almost suffocated. Luckily, some guy found out and yelled for help. I was across the street and I cut the corset off. Now you're here."
"Okay. Just checking. How long was I out?"
"Two days. Your dress was still tight, so I had to peel it off."
"How long ago did you do it?"
"About at six in the morning." There is a slight silence between us. Then he asks if he could whisper something in my ear. I nod. Then, he says, "The seamstress said she was being watched by Pitch, someone that may be important, and a mystery person."
"Where was the other person from?" I ask silently.
"She said something about the Southern Isles. But-"
"I know who it is."
"Who?"
"His name is Prince Hans, and he proposed to my sister the day they met. He was part of the reason why I started the Eternal Winter."
Elsa: One... Two...
Kristof: Hans?
Hans: yup?
*Kristof puts one finger on his throat and makes a threatening noise to signal one finger on Sven would cause severe pain to him. Hans gulps.*
Elsa: three!
*Olaf and Sandman create distraction as Jack sneaks in to get the author. Jack squeaks floorboard and all pirates attack. All swing onto ship and kill all pirates*
Pirate: goodbye, Poppet. *dies*
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