"AHHHHHH" I scream loud as I can.
"What? What's wrong Ms Frost" Miss Tuffy(a servent) asked.
"GET MY MOMMY AND DADDY!!!!!"
My hands hurt like knifes stabbing my hands. I'm three now.
"Jelsa? Honey, what's wrong?"
"My hands...they hurt..."
The I raised my hand in the air and out came flowers, grass, warmth. In my room! My mom called my grandparents after. (Elsa's parents are still alive in this book)
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"Yes, Elsa dear. You were 3 as well when we found out you had frozen powers."
"Okay, but, winters not coming.....summer is...."
"Hm. Ask the Trolls"
"Nah, she has summer powers. Less harmless then frozen. Thanks. Bye! Love you!"
She hangs up and when she enters the room she looks scared. My dad is holding me down as I freak out and spread flowers everywhere. My dad looks at my mum like he's scared. He looks at me angrily. And he punches me. I get knocked out then have a dream
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We're am I? Hey! It's my Daddy! Why is he talking to Uncle North? Hey, there my name. Why did they put it on the naughty list!!
"Sorry sweetheart. But it's because you have powers.
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I wake up in the hospital.
"Hello. I ms. Fank. I'm with Child Abuse. Can you tell me if your dad always beats you?"
"What?! My dad never hurts me!"
"Did he tell you to say that?"
"No! I love my dad!"
I start scream for him. He doesn't come. I use his real name.
"Jack! Frost! Daddy!AHHHHH!!! JACK FROST!!!!, DADDY!!!!!"
"Calm down Jessica."
"My name is Jelsa."
"Well they didn't tell you your real name. It's Jessica!"
...."DDDDAAAADDDDDYYYY!!!(if you can't tell, Jelsa's a daddy's girl.)"
"Finally! Elsa! I found her room!JELSA!''
"Daddy!"
"Sir, your not aloud in here. You beat your daughter."
"Ms. Fank,"
"Yes, Jessica?"
"Um miss, it's Jelsa."
"HERE, LOOK AT MY RECORDS. JESSICA HROST."
"UM, THATS JELSA FROST, IM JACK FROST AND IF YOUR BODY GAURDS DONT LET GO OF HER ALL SUE YOU ALL PLUS FREZEE YOU!!!!"
Whoa, protective papa.
It was silent. Ms. fank went to find Jessica. Yes, my dad hit me but it was to control me. What a crazy day.
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Jelsa: the story of me!
Hayran KurguHey Guys! Jelsa here. Why just hear about my parents when you can hear about me too! This book is fled up with seven stories about me! Enjoy!
