Jelsa Modern

Chapter twenty

Elsa POV

I rushed out.

"What is going on here?"

And then I saw it.

A vase smashed on the floor with my sister beside it.

And somebody kissing Jack.

In my house.

Oh it is on.

I walked over and pulled this person away from Jack.

I closed my eyes and punched the person really really hard. They fell

on the floor but I kept kicking them over and over and over.

"Stop *kick* messing *kick* up *kick* my *kick* LIFE!! EVERY TIME SOMETHING GOOD HAPPENS SOME JERKPID HAS TO COME IN AND RUIN IT!! MY LIFE IS ALMOST ALWAYS RUINED BY SOME CRUDDY PEICE OF POOP LIKE YOU!!! WHY DOES EVERYBODY HATE ME? WHAT DID I EVER DO TO ANYONE TO BE HURT LIKE THIS CONSTANTLY? WHY IS IT ALWAYS MY FAULT WHEN SOMEBODY THAT I LOVE GETS HURT?" I said while kicking the figure.

I looked down to see who just became my human punching bag. It was someone that I recognized. That I had loved up until this point.

Someone with long blonde hair.

No it couldn't be.

"Rapunzel? I don't- I can't- "

And I ran.

Jack POV.

And there she goes.

Again.

Poof! Blam! Gone.

She really needs to stop running away from her problems.

But never the less,

I followed her.

Stupid Punzie. She knew all along that I never liked her more than a friend.

Elsa has been through a lot more than the average high school girl can take. She is more. She means so much to me and I need her to stay strong.

Her best parts in life are always ruined by people like Rapunzel.

Her own family betraying her.

Because of me?

I soon realized that I had no idea where she was. Or where she was headed.

The next city? I bet anywhere away from all the pain.

"If I were Elsa, where would I go?" I muttered to myself.

Then it hit me.

Her parents grave.

I walked to the cemetery where her parents and my father both lay.

Elsa has been through more than her fair share of troubles. It's not fair. She probably thinks that I hate her.

I don't.

Do I?

I saw her graceful body that was folded up, head bent, eyes cast downward. As I got closer I could see the individual tear drops streak across her face.

"Mama, Dad, what am I supposed to do? I can't live like this anymore. Jack probably doesn't love me anymore and-"

"Well that's a lie," I said from behind her.

Her head shot up.

"Jack. No you've got to go. I am too much of a burden to handle. I have my illness and I'm just made of awful luck. Not something that anyone needs around. I need to stay out of everybody's life. I don't belong. I want to stop hurting people," she said before letting out a sob.

"Elsa, I love you more than anything and I need you here. Nobody else may, but I do. I love you Elsa."

Elsa POV

He loves me?

The teenager that still lives inside of me somewhere started singing.

"Jack I-"

And he captured my lips with his. We were kissing in the middle of a graveyard.

But I loved him too much to care. He was always there when I needed him just like Anna.

He was the best thing that ever happened to me and the best thing that ever would.

Ghost of Elsa's Parents and Jack's dad POV

"Aww they are so cute Edmond," the ghost of Elsa's mother said.

"Well I don't approve Arrendella," Elsa's father said shortly.

"Let the girl be happy. Even when we were alive, you were so strict! My gosh when she was 14 the second she came into contact with a not you told him to go away! Maybe that's why she has no friends!" Arrendella said.

"Dells...."

"If I may interject..." an unfamiliar ghost butted in.

"The boy is my son, Jack. I find it rather nice to finally see him socializing," the ghost of a man said.

"See Edmond?" Arrendella said.

"Humph. You never said your name," Edmond said as he pointed to the ghost.

"Oh my name is Jack as well. What brings you fair ghost travelers here?"

"We travel here from where we once lived to watch over our girls," Arrendella said.

"A noble thing. I was buried here so I don't have to go far to watch Jack and Emma. Emma is Jack's sister."

The ghosts conversed until they soon realized that their children were gone and bid farewell.

"Ah well, it has come time for us to return home," Edmond said.

"I hope to see you soon," Jack replied.

And off the two ghosts flew into the night.