The Years After...( A Jelsa Fan Fiction)

Chapter 24

--- Jack's point of view---

Elsa is no where to be found....again. I've asked people and they said that she went on an errand. I don't believe it.

I'm at the North Mountain right now, trying to build an ice castle. Weird formations came, but not a castle. I wanted to surprise Elsa, and it will be like a romantic gesture. I smiled at the thought. A few hours have passed, and I'm still not successful. Why can't I do this?! Suddenly the ground started shaking, it began to split under my feet. I quickly connected the two with a sheet of ice to stand on. Then out of no where, black sand surrounded me. I made a large dome to keep it out. I felt the structure rise, then stop. I melted a small part of the dome and looked. There were pillars under the base made of black sand. The wind helped me down to find Pitch standing, looking at the structure.

"I told you we would make a great team Jack. Is this enough to prove it to you?"

"No. There is one big problem. You are evil, and I'm not." I said. I destroyed the structure by melting my ice and walked away.

"You know, I always thought that we could have a father and son relationship someday."

"This isn't Starwars, Pitch. It is not going to happen." I yelled. I turned to say something else, but he was gone.

---Elsa's point of view---

I'm going to my ice castle. I didn't really know where Pitch was located, so I might as well start here, where I first tested my abilities.

I'm about half way to my castle when I started seeing things. I don't know if Jack is here and is playing tricks on me, but dozens of ice structures started appearing. Not out of nowhere, but they came into view as I walked. I was now in front of my ice castle, I turned around. It wasn't a trick, the structures were still there. Why would Jack make all of these?

Maybe when I'm done training, I'll be able to teach him how to make an ice castle. I smiled at the thought. I think it is funny that he has more experience at his powers, but has never made an ice fortress of some kind. To be honest, I don't know how I did it. Maybe my new teacher will help me recognize what I did so I can know what I'm doing.

I walked up the steps and headed for the ballroom. Memories flooded my mind. I remember my feeling when I ran away: freedom, concern, fear, and so much more. Once I began just letting everything go, the stress, the fear, the worry just went away.

I made an ice mirror, I'm still a lady, I'm concerned with my image sometimes. Isn't everyone? I have on a purple turtle necked dress, with my hair up. I don't think that I look the part......hmmm.....I changed the dress by making the length a little shorter, so it's easier to move around. I looked again....hmmmm.....the turtle neck is throwing me off. I made ice scissors and made a new neckline: a small v-neck. It's getting better....but the color is throwing me off, it is like a puke dull purple.

"Maybe I can help." said a voice. I turned to see Pitch coming out of the shadows. He waved his hand and black sand struck the dress. I looked at it in the mirror and it looks a lot better. It is now a deep violet with a bit of sparkle.

"Huh. I never thought of you being a fashion sort of person since you wear a dress." I said mockingly.

"I never was, but I think that there is room for change." A puff of black smoke came up and suddenly, Pitch wore a black suit and tie. "This better?"
I nodded. I turned back to the mirror to admire the new dress.

"There is still something missing...." said Pitch. He walked toward me and looked at my hair. He pulled out the bobby pins and brushed my hair with his fingers and left it down.

"There. It is nicer down, not up all of the time. What did you say once? Let it go?" I smiled. Jack is right, Pitch has charm. Weird.....

"Are you ready to get started?"

"I believe so."

"Okay then." A black cloud swirled around me and I was suddenly in the middle of a body of water. I stood on a piece of wood, and a storm was coming. Let the practicing begin.