The Horrible Nightmare

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The cold. The wind whipping around Elsa's body as she stumbled aimlessly across the icy plain. After hours of walking alone, she fell to the ground, weak. She looked at the wound in her stomach, blood red and turning black because of whatever had struck her "Elsa! Elsa!" She could hear a faint, male voice over the strong blizzard winds. Elsa couldn't continue, she knew it. She laid her head back on the snow, knowing her time was up.

~present~

Elsa woke with a jolt and sat upright. She took deep, gasping breaths and felt beads of sweat on her forehead. "It was all a nightmare..." She muttered as she looked around the darkened bedroom walls. "Sometimes, I wish I could sleep peacefully. Just once." She muttered as she got out of bed and lit a candle on her night stand. Elsa let her bare feet shuffle along the carpeted hall way as she made a stop at her sisters door. "Anna?" She called as she knocked once. There was no reply. "That heavy sleeper, I swear." Elsa muttered as she knocked more. "Anna? Anna? I'm coming in." She said as she finally pushed the door open.

Elsa was horrified at the sight. Blood. Blood everywhere on the floors, walls, and bed sheets. The window was wide open and allowed small snowflakes to flutter into the room. That's when Elsa saw it. A shadow like creature emerged from under the bed. Elsa shrieked as she warded off the creature with the dim light of the candle. "Guards! Help! Help!" She called as the creature began to advance again. That's when a boy, yes a boy, appeared and seemed to make the creature evaporate in a blast of ice. Elsa took deep, gasping breaths as she looked at her savior. "Pitch's creatures are gettin pretty tough to fight." The male said with a simple shake of his snow haired head. "Nice to meet you m'lady. I'm Jack, Jack Frost." He continued as he gently lifted Elsa's hand and kissed it.

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