Anna's Pov;
Anna woke up, to a hazy light seeping threw her curtains, giving her an energy boost to wake up, happily. Anna stretched her arms, and yawned. For once, she got to wake up on her own instead of being woken up. And.. It felt great.
Sitting up, Anna pushed her hair back down to level, putting slight pressure on her red roots. While sleeping, her hair had ended up standing on it's ends.
While Anna's eyes adjusted to the light in her room, she thought about her dream last night. It was disorientated, she could hardly remember a thing. But she remembered seeing Elsa.
And for some reason, she missed Elsa.
Feeling fresh, and happy, Anna skipped excitedly towards Elsa's room, Which eventually turned to a run, Anna hardly tried to conceal her happiness. For What reason? She didn't know.
It didn't take long for Anna to reach Elsa's room, which a pain stung in her heart.
She remembered.
She remembered everything, except for her dream.
She remembered... That Elsa was gone. Dead.
She was reminded by seeing her loving maids and other staff clean out Elsa's room. They where evening removing Elsa personal objects.
Apart of Anna wanted to walk away and cry about it.
But anther part knew She had the ability to take control of this matter. She was the princess of course.
"Excuse me?- I understand you needs to sort out my sisters things.. But you don't need to right away through out her objects." I say sternly. My heart breaking every second.
"Of Course your highness." By the sound of things, she was agreeing as if she had been told to clean Elsa's room and where not fond herself.
Then it struck Anna, she had been called highness. It felt sick, and wrong. Completely.
She was not ready to be crowned a Queen, ever. Elsa was in charge. Not her. She couldn't cope with this.
"Do not touch anything in Elsa's room. You may clean the bed sheets, that's it." she finished.
And with out anther word, she walked back to her room. Stuttering tears. Tears that where raw from the heart. tears full of pain, and sorrow. A heart that can ,not accept. --------
Jacks Pov;
Jack Frost woke up, panting for air. Sweat bedded on his skin and his sheets. A woken in a panic. Jack sat up, back to his dream;
He was in a ball room, dancing to classical music. The instruments made from ice. The violins, the piano, the flutes, all hand crafted, sculpted from pure crystal ice. Even the harp. Which played light, beautiful, romantic- sweet music. This reminded him when Elsa made a ball which ice sculptured instruments, for there anniversary. In this present time, of his dream, He was dancing which a beautiful platinum blonde girl. Elsa. He was whisking her away in the night. His dancing partner, the Queen Elsa, his lover, was dressed in a silk blue dress which shimmered in the hazy glowing candles which glowered around the room, - floating in mid sir- Elsa dress's had two slip selves, a light silk blue that matches her pale complexion. Her silk soft hair tied in a bun, where a ice tiara held in place. Which matched her deep blue icy eyes.He swore he sore them sparkle.Lightly falling in her hair, jack realised it was snowing inside. A personal flurry falling just on them. This was almost the same as his memory when Elsa set a ball up, just for the two of them for there first year anniversary of dating.
Suddenly the soft glow of candles where changed to dramatic flickers of the flames. Light to dark. The flames twisting and Turing like a snake about to strike. The beautiful instruments melted to water. the snow began to turn to a storm. But time stopped, even the candle flames frozen in place, as Elsa, began to age in his arms. She started withering. Then she began to burn from imaginary fire that jack could not see. She got sashed around the face, on the arms by and invisible blade. Blood splattered on Jack tucks. He couldn't help her in no way. Elsa began to waste away in his fingers, her becoming thiner and thiner. Until she was almost all Bones.
The horror woke him up.
Woke him up to a sweat, and panic.
Frighted from his very own dream, Jack decided to distract him self and head for breakfast. while heading down there, he past Elsa's room, which he was regretting to pass by. remembering such horrors. But what he saw, broke his heart.
They were destroying Elsa's room.
Little by little.
Jack had no right to stop them, so he ran passed and into the dinning hall. where little tears dropped by. He saw his guest sitting down, so he wiped his tears. And sat beside them. Although he ignored their gaze. but he had looked at them all. Noticing Anna was not There. Which he also saw Kristof there. Eating some brown bread.
"Jack, you look rough. Why don't you go back to bed?" Punzie speaks softly, But a shudder. After that dream,.. No thank you.
avoiding her gaze, I reply quietly. "no- no thank you."
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Rupunzel Pov;
We were all in a calm chat, then jack came in. He avoided all are gazes, just starring down. but no matter how much he looked down, I saw the big bags under his eyes, black and purple. He must of had a restless night. He shudders when I ask him to go to sleep, making my heart break for him. After that, it's complete silence, only for the few munching.
I look at jacks plate, he has ate hardly anything.
"Jack, you really should eat." I jester towards his untouched meal.
"mm not hungry." He replays, still starring down. he just plays with his pale fingers in silence.
"Look jack you need to eat." I complain.
"I don't have an appetite."
"Just eat jack. You look sick already, you need nutrients! Why won't you just Listen to me?!" I snap.
"I Said I'm not hungry." He bluntly s speaks threw his teeth with anger.
"Im fed up of you telling what to do! Your not my mother!" He yells at me.
"Well from the looks of things you don't know how to look after your self." I remark.
which earns a hard slap on the table from jack, as he pushed himself out of his seat and storms threw the doors.
"jack, it's only because I care for you.." I whisper under my breath.
Jack is like a brother to me, I just want to help him. But he just won't let me.
"Blondie.. Leave him be." Is all Eugene says as he puts a hand on my arm and pats it.
"You know, I think I should go see Anna." Kristoff states before the moment becomes intimate between me end Eugene. He wraps his arms around me comforting me.
Kristof heads to Anna's room.
"See you guys later." Hiccup whispers as he leaves the dinning room.
Every body is mobbing about, and it's breaking us all.

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Im still here... { Jelsa }
FanfictionHi, I'm not great at bio's, but this is a story of Elsa and Jack Frost. Two lovers. Elsa, the once queen of Arendalle, And Jack Frost the broken hearted winter spirit.