Chapter Twenty-nine

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/No Perspective/
Elsa burst through the window as it froze and felt the glass graze against her skin. It drew blood as she started spiraling down falling faster and faster towards the ground. She took a deep breath with the wind pounding against her lungs making it hard for her to breath.

Elsa shut her eyes as this all happened wishing it was all a nightmare. Time seemed to slow down as she feel until she could practically see every snowflake drop. There was so much still wrong with her life. She had stupid ice powers, she once terribly injured her sister with them, and her parents- well they wouldn't be helping her anytime soon. It felt strange how much hatred towards herself she felt in this single moment. It almost felt as if she had her own little voice in her head, trying to convince her what seemed entirely true to her. She really was a monster. A single tear managed to fall out of her eye. She would miss her friends very much if she were to go splat. But her sister- her Anna was going to need her. And she wasn't going to let death stop her from doing her job as an older sister. She'd travel from hell and back to stay protecting her sister.

Filled with a new determination, Elsa pictured a soft fluffy white blanket of snow that night would be able to break her fall. Snow started to gather in one large fluffy pile that reminded her of a pillow. As she fell the time warped back to normal and she hit the snow with barely a thud. Elsa started tapping her head and hugging herself, trying to make sure that she was actually alive. With a sigh of relief she pushed herself up and looked above her. That's when the sand horses appeared. Startled, she started to run not caring that this was why they were chasing her. As she ran, her hand reached into her cloak and pulled out her wand. She fumbled with it a bit before finally getting a good grip on it. As she ran, she quickly turned around and shouted "lumos!" to ward off many of the nightmarish horses.

She drew closer and closer to the forbidden forest as she ran. She would often hear deranged howls of wolves off in the distance, but unlikely to far from her position. Elsa's lungs seemed to burn as she kept sprinting. Nothing seemed to make sense anymore. Where on earth had these things come from? Well obviously she would have known if she had not been busy wallowing in the girl's bathroom during the feast, but what's done is done. In all honestly she even regretted her decision.

Now Elsa hadn't gotten a good look at the creatures before she leaped out the window. In all honesty she'd prefer not to, but she had a tingling feeling eating away at her that many know of. It was curiosity and every one knows how much it burns to a Ravenclaw not knowing the answer so she did something many fellow Ravenclawians would do as well. She looked behind her.

Upon closer inspection the black nightmares weren't very normal. Clearly magic had taken place with to make the horrifying creatures. The creatures appeared to be made of thousands of tiny grains of black sand until they resembled a horse. It had yellow, glowing eyes and the skinniest frame ever. If it were to be a normal horse, Elsa would've expected to see it's bones. Besides it's ghoulish appearance, there was something just off about the creature. Under its piercing glare, Elsa seemed to shrink three inches. Unable to see where she was going, Elsa tripped over the root of a tree. Intense pain sparked through her ankle, but she got up running.

Her lungs were burning, her ankle was hurting, but she kept running. Eventually her legs gave out from underneath her. She fell, but this time, she wouldn't- no couldn't get up. As the sand horses surrounded her, her pulse quickened. She was out of breath, injured, and surround by nightmares. They whinnied as they approached her, but as they did a new feeling over come her. The voice that was in her head, though never spoken, seemed to be screaming in her head. It felt strange how it came just when she was in a troubling situation this evening. She heard the nothingness, who didn't speak, and decided to listen. In its way of speaking with no words it spoke. It whispered her frustrations, and switched it with anger. This wasn't her fault it was these fear inspirers that got her in this situation. If they were going to hurt her, she should too.

Maybe it was the voice, maybe it was her frustrations, maybe it was the fact she really was a monster, but Elsa decided that maybe doing what the voice said wouldn't be so bad. After all it was the nightmares that tried to harm her first. Maybe it was time for her to stop things that were after her. With that last thought her mind, she released her rage. Icy rage shot out of her from every direction. The nightmares didn't stand a chance. Elsa didn't realize that the voice started to smile. She didn't notice that the voice left either. She just kept firing the rage out. The voice smiled a wicked smile with his pointy teeth as he smiled. The voice turned into a figure and left after hearing voices nearby, his work was done. Maybe soon he'd have her on his side. Or maybe that would be a mission for another day. Oh how the figure couldn't wait to listen to this school scream in fear of his name. After all, the boogey man was very frightening...





Well hello again! I your magnificent author had written you another chapter! (Please note that, that sentence was written to be ridiculous) Well anyways, I'm sorry about not updating for a looooooooong time. You can comment on this chapter if you want, I'm not forcing you to. I hope you enjoy the rest of this book. I'll try to update at least once a week. Key word: try. Yeah so goodbye.

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