POV Elsa
He is still sleeping in the sofa at Anna's chocolate boutique. I don't want to wake him up but I have to before Anna comes back to work. "Jack?" I whispered and went to sit next to him. He opens up his cyan blue eyes and he flashes a smile to me. The one that caused my heart to melt.
"It seems that I need to get in trouble more often," he whispered and touched my cheek. "Why?" I said and raised my eyebrow. "If I see an angel every time that I wake up..then it's worth it," he said while his cheeks picked up a slight pink shade.
When he tried to sit he grunted and panted like he was in pain. I see that he's a lot paler than usual. "Are you alright?" I asked and felt worried. "It's like my insides are burning," he gasped and squeezed his stomach.
"We need to see Punzie, s-she might know what to do. For my relief he nodded and reached to my phone. "What are you doing?" I whispered as he dialed a number.
He lifted his index finger up and raised his eyebrow, then someone picked up the call. "Hey butterfly," Jack whispered and I felt a bit annoyed. "Yeah, it was her number," Jack chuckled and gritted his teeth from pain. I saw some sweat forming on his forehead. "Mmmhmmm.. Yeah I will be home for dinner Ems.. Yup I'm at her place... No.. We are not getting married yet," he grinned and glanced at me.
So he was speaking with his sister, I played with my hair nervously until he finished the call. "You need to come to my car," I said and helped him up. He was a bit wobbly with his feet and he laughed. "What's so funny Frost?" I whispered when I placed my hand on his chest as he took support from me.
"Me being pathetic," he said when his voice was cracking. Quickly we moved out from the boutique while the sun was still rising. I helped him into my car and he literally fell on the back seat. "Call Punzie with my phone and ask her to meet us at the plane crashes memorial mark," I said and he glanced at me. "I'm sorry but she knows that place the best in here," I whispered and he sighed before doing the call.
Jack fell asleep while we were driving to meet Punzie. When we arrived to Memorial Mark for the victims Jack was still sleeping. Punzie was waiting for us and stepped into backseat when I pulled over. Immediately she touched his forehead, "Whoa he really has some fever. Do you know what happened?" Punzie asked from me.
"He was poisoned but I made him throw up most of it," I gulped. Punzie bit her lower lip, "We need to know what it was." She sighed and asked me where the bottle is. "I-in the alley.." Jack suddenly whispered and I saw him awake. Quickly I speeded off and to an alley where Jack guided me to go. It was right near Anna's shop. I saw some rubies scattered around and the bottom part had still some liquid on it.
"What did you steal?" I snapped at Jack when I steped inside the car. "Apparently a bottle in the shape of apple which was covered with rubies and inside was the poison," Jack said blankly. I sighed and handed the bottle to Punzie. She sniffed it. "Alright.. gladly this is old type of poison and most of its effects have worn off. "You need to drink some milk," Punzie grinned and Jack looks at her like she is crazy.
"It will restore the balance in your stomach and easy the burning sensation," she said and messed up his hair. Jack rolled his eyes and grinned. "I could offer you both drinks of milk at my home?" He chuckled and Punzie shook her head. "I have a date with Flynn but just drive me back to Memorial mark and then you two can go," she smiled.
Jack looks at me like waiting for my response. "Umm.. that's alright," I said and I brushed a hairstrand behind my ear quickly. "Can I call to Hiccup with your phone?" Jack asked from me and I nodded.
"I lost mine," he whispered and then Hiccup responded. Jack told him how the robbery went and I literally wanted to kill Evilia Queen when Jack got to the part where he was poisoned. Jack smiled slyly for my reaction while being on the phone.
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She Stole My Heist ( Jelsa / Big 5 / Big 6 )
FanfictionHe's all over the news in Burgess. "The Snowflake Burglar" as some call him, leaves sprayed snowflakes on every crime scene under the name Jack Frost. He's the usual cocky and mysterious thief who is independent and works alone with his friend Hiccu...