Titanic (Jelsa Version)

When Hans Attacks

❄Elsa❄

Jack takes me down to the lower parts of the ship and into a room packed with people from the third class. I instantly feel like I stand out in my expensive dress compared to everyone else. As Jack pulls me through the crowd towards an empty table, a few women look at me before returning to their dates or husbands. I sit down next to Jack and we begin to talk. Soon, a young girl with long blonde hair with bangs across half her face walks up to us and stands in front of Jack.

"Could you possibly dance with me?" The girl asks shyly as I smile and look over at Jack. He smiles and walks the young girl up onto the dance floor and begins to dance, having to bend over a bit. I smile as I watch them. The girl is smiling uncontrollably as she dances with Jack. Soon the song ends and Jack stands up straight and looks at me and nods me over. I shyly walk up to the stage, the young girl walks off the stage, looking down. I suddenly feel guilty for ruining her happiness.

"Don't worry, Sophie," he says, smiling at the young girl, who looks up and smiles, a few of her teeth missing, but it is still a cute smile, "you're still my best girl," Sophie's smile widens when Jack and I begin to dance.

"Jack!" I say loudly, "I don't know the dance," I look down at our feet than up at Jack, who smiles.

"Neither do I," he says, "just dance," I nod and start jumping around in circles. I laugh, enjoying this. But the song ends too soon and we walk off the stage. We walk by a table where two men are arm wrestling. One eventually wins, he is a strong looking shaggy blonde man with a large nose. I get a sudden burst of confidence and walk up to the table and grab a mans cigar out of his mouth and put it in mine for a second before removing it.

"You men think you're so tough, eh?" I ask, backing up and removing my heals, "we'll, watch this," I raise my cape for Jack to hold and spread my arms out wide and begins to stand on my tippy toes like a ballerina does. I soon fall into Jack, laughing my head off as the men clap and cheer. Another song comes on and Jack drags me onto a smaller dance floor. A young shaggy brown haired, handsome man is on there, dancing with a blonde with her hair done in a beautiful braid. They make a beautiful couple. They spot us and the man nods to Jack and leaves the floor, giving us the room to dance. We do. I smile as Jack spins me around, in beat with the music. The clapping and cheering of everyone is loud and joyful. I love it. Why can't my life be like this?

🐪Jafar🐪

I walk down the stairs, following the loud music. I was commanded by Hans to search for Elsa. I scan the room and spot her dancing with that Jack guy, smiling happily and having a good time. I scowl as I retreat back upstairs to give Hans the news.

❄Elsa❄

I sit at a table in a closed off room with windows that could only let light in but not be seen through. Hans sits across from me as we eat a private lunch. We don't say anything, just eat silently.

"You should really start hanging out with your own kind," Hans says, staring at me with his intense green eyes. I look up into them challengingly, green vs blue.

"I can hang out with anyone I want," I say softly, trying to keep him from hearing it. I failed. Hans narrows his eyes dangerously, anger filling into them as he flips the small table, the glass cups and plates crashing down onto the floor, the drinks spilling. He scoots his chair back and runs over to me and traps me in my chair, glaring at me. I avoid his gaze.

"Look at me!" He yells. After a moments hesitation, I look up at him, "you are marrying me if you like it or not! And when you do, you are to ignore the low life's and fulfill my every needs like a decent wife should," and with that, he marches out of the room angrily, shoving the maid ,who was coming in to see what was happening, out of the way forcefully. The maids eyes widen as she looks at me, frozen in my chair, trying to control my shaking breath. She rushes to me as I bend down to help pick up the glass, tears threatening to spill.

"I am so sorry," I say, handing her some glass. She takes it and pushes my hands back to me, smiling softly and kindly as I wipe a tear away.

"It's completely alright, Ms. Montello," she says. I read her name tag and it reads out Cinderella. I smile sweetly at her as I help her pick up the mess.

~

I lean against the bedpost while Cinderella ties the thing to make me look skinnier than I already am. My mother enters and orders Cinderella to leave. Cinderella hands my mother the strings before exiting hurriedly, bowing her head. My mother then continues tieing the strings much tighter and harder than Cinderella. I gasp as my mother begins to talk, her voice filled with firmness.

"You are not to see that man again, Elsa," she says harshly and sternly, "you hear me?" I don't answer as she finishes and I turn around to face her, meeting her brown eyes with my blue ones, "I thought I raised you better than this, Elsa. I would expect this with Anna, but with you?" I loose it.

"What if I don't want to marry Hans? What if I don't want this life anymore, mother?" I say as she blinks, taken aback.

"You are to marry Hans," she says softly, "it will save our financial problems. Now stop acting so selfish," my eyes widen in shock as I look at her harshly.

"I'm the one acting selfish?" I ask coldly, "you're the one selling your daughter off to marry someone she doesn't love just so you can drown in money once again,"

"Whatever," my mother says as she blinks rapidly, "we are to have a meeting with Captain North. Get dressed and meet me, your sister, and Hans by the captains quarters," and with that, she leaves, not allowing me to say anything else. Soon, Cinderella comes back in and helps me choose out a dress.

~

I walk up to the group where my mother, Anna, and Hans are standing with a tall man with a long beard and wearing a red suit other than the normal black. He smiles down at me kindly.

"There you are," Hans says, walking up to my side, acting like the incident at lunch never happened, "we were wondering whether you were coming or not," I walk away from him.

"We'll, I'm here," I say harshly at him, "no need to worry yourselves," Hans doesn't follow me. Captain North leads us around the ship, talking about the manufacturing of the ship and stuff. I walk beside my mother, remaining silent the whole time. Hans walks behind me with Anna walking besides me, tripping occasionally and blushing when people looked at her. Soon we stop quickly and I retreat to the back of the group with Anna while Hans takes my place next to my mother.

"Hi," Anna says with a smile, her blue eyes, a touch darker than mine, looking at me. I look over at her and smile kindly.

"Hi," I say softly. Anna seems surprised of me saying anything back to her. We don't really talk much, me focusing on being the good girl I always have to be and the engagement, while she lived a life of no worries.

"You look beautiful," she says. I smile and look down at my white dress with a light blue ribbon tied around my stomach. It was simple and I loved it.

"Thank you," I say, "you look beautiful as well," she blushes and smooths her blue and black dress.

"It's nothing," she admits shyly, "I just grabbed it in a hurry," I laugh softly as we patch a family. Anna smiles and waves at the toddler in the mans arms. She gasps as she accidentally trips on the mans foot and stumbles a bit before regaining her balance. She breathes through her mouth and smiles, blushing madly, acting like that never happened. I laugh as she turns to me, shocked. She begins laughing to, causing my mother, Hans, and Captain North to look at us suspiciously. My mother gives us a disapproving look before turning back around. Captain North smiles and chuckles before continuing his talk. Hans just turns back around, no emotion in his eyes. We pass a small room. Soon someone pulls me away from the group and covers my mouth. My eyes widen as Anna looks back at me. She smiles and waves before following our mother and Hans. I look around to see Jack smirking at me. I slap his shoulder and got ready to start yelling at him before he pulls me into an empty room and locks the door.