A not so typical teen love story (jelsa)

19 ~ Drawings

His room is painted a dark blue with a single bed at the far side against the wall; posters of films and singers line the walls; a shelf on the right wall is full of books, i trace my hands over them reading the binding, Fear is our enemy, the kinfe that wouldn't kill, monters of men and loads of others; a desk just in front of the window holds some of the school books we get given at school and papers are piled high and I notice they have drawn pictures on them. I walk over and grab a few in my hands. The first one is of Emma, her hair falling softly around her head. The lines of pencil softly outling her features and shading where the light hits her face. Its magnificent.  I look at the next one and this  is off our meeting place in the forest. Every leaf and every groove in the tree has been drawn and shaded that it almost looks like someone has taken a picture and turned it black and white.

" don't look at those!" Jack bursts. he runs towards attemtping to snatch the pile off me but I look at the next one which is of me. It's not shaded like the other two, just simple lines outlining my distinctive facial features with just my electric blue eyes, red lips and faint freckles along my eyes coloured.

" these are beautiful Jack, I didn't know you could draw like this" I say is wonderment. I look up from the drawing to see Jack flushing a faint pink and scratching is neck.

" I'm not good at anything else" he sighs.

" Jack, your amazing at this" I say putting the picture in front of him.

" I guess". He sits down on his bed and leans against the wall so I sit next to him, taking a pile of drawing with me. I flip through them and we sit in silence.

" so what did you want to talk about?" Jack asks.

" huh? What?" I ask because I was distracted by the sketches.  He repeats the question.

" umm I don't know, just wanted to see you I guess" I say, I look at Jack who is staring at me with wide eyes. " what about you?"

" I just wanted to see you too" he smiles sweetly and I look into his eyes, the eyes I could stare at for hours, days or even weeks.

" Jack?" I ask.

" hmmm" he mumbles with his mouth closed. " yes" he says in a low intimate voice.

" I..."

" Jack? What ti..." Emma bursts in the room interuppting us yet again. Is it so much to ask that we don't get disturbed? Just once? " oh uhh sorry, am I  interrupting" she says hiding a smirk on her face. Yes. Yes you are interrupting! 

" not at all" I say instead.

" oh well I was just wondering what time we're meant to be ready for?" She asks, walking over and sitting in front of us with her legs crossed.

" 10 Emma" Jack sighs, a hint of irritation in his voice.

" ughh that's so looonng, I can't sleep any longer" she moans.

" can't you go play with Anna?" Jack says irritably.

" play! I'm not five and she's busy with Kristoff"

" what do you mean by 'busy'?" I chime in.

" I dont know, whatever boyfriends and girlfriends do together" she shrugs. I glance at Jack and he just shrugs.

" ohh your looking at Jacks drawings, aren't they just wonderful" she says breathlessly in admiration. 

"Yeah, I think they are exquisite" I say, smiling at Jack.

"Ill be right back" Emma says bouncing out of the room.

I look at Jack and again he shrugs and I start to giggle. I don't even know why. He looks at me with his eyebrows knitted together and it just makes me laugh harder, but then I can't catch any breaths. My lungs ebb for more oxygen and my breaths become short and raspy.

" Elsa whats wrong?" Jack asks but I can't answer, I don't have the breath. My vision becomes blurry and my senses start to weaken. I hear Jacks muffled shout for help. A pain starts in my heart and I clutch my chest, it feels like it's on fire, lack of oxygen and blood. The edges of my vision start to fade and blacken untill all I can see is black...

:o OMG! So, I have updated the last few chapters so they aren't immortal, it hasnt changed dramtically but yeah there you go. Do we want Elsa to die or live? Untill next time, luv ya xx