The daughter of Elsa and Jack Frost ~ book 1 {being rewritten}

11

Damian's POV

I flew off right when I told Rev bye, and I could still feel the soft touch her hand on mine. I wanted to stay with her. But I couldn't. I looked up at the sky it was still dark. I still wonder how the sun can still be out. but my favorite part are the stars.

I arrive to a old bed covering a hole. sometimes I wonder why haven't I trashed it. but I slipped through it. and down the hole I go and I came across my underground home.

"Dad!" I yelled out.

I kind off hope he was not here. But he his, a black shadow appeared and out came my father.

"Hello son, where were you today?"

I couldn't tell him about Raven.

"Ugh you know flying scarring children."

I lied.

"Well good for you but that doesn't matter now."

I looked shocked.

"We need to find a princesses."

"Who is this princesses?" I asked.

I turned to me eyed to eye.

"Her name is Raven Frost daughter of Queen Elsa and Jack Frost."

My eyes grew big.

"Why?"

His father walked to the walls.

"Because I have a plan for her. I plan of internal darkness. And Pitch Black shall rule the kingdom."

This is a short chapie but who cares that kind off all I got for him so yea enjoy~Raven