Obsessed

Chapter 2 She's MINE

JACKS POV
"What the bloody hell!" Pitch yelled once Elsa was gone.
"What the bloody hell me?! what the bloody hell you!" I yelled back. "You're the one who almost got yourself seen!"
"It's fine! She probably doesn't believe in us!" Pitch defied.
"Yes, she does. You haven't seen North's workshop, but trust me when I say, she does. In all of us. Even you," I tell him.
"What are we doing?" Pitch asked."We're supposed to be fighting! But instead we're talking about girls!"
"I know!" I say. "Love is weird."
"Oi!" Bunny yells. "It ain't love 'cause she's MINE!"
"Oh HeCk no!" Pitch and I say at the same time.
This is all out of wack.
"HEY!" I yell to get Bunny and Pitch's attention.
"Look. We can't let Elsa get in the way of our duties! Bunny! Go get ready for Easter, Pitch, go scare people and I shall make Winter."
"But it's Summer," Pitch questioned.
"Exactly," I smirked.
"HEY! No fair!" Bunny yelled.
But I was already gone.
"SUCKERS!" I teased.
Then I flew to where Elsa was sitting in the courtyard.
It's fun time...
I controlled the frost to creep up through the grass. It crawled through in tiny threads of ice, coating the grass in blue/silvery frost. Finally, it found Elsa's skirt and froze it.
"What?" Elsa gasped. Then the realization dawned on her face.
"Jack Frost unfreeze my dress or so help me out-"
"Fine, fine." I chuckled.
"I KNEW you were real!" she says with glee. Her face looks so beautiful when she smiles. Her dimples make her freckles stand out and her icy eyes sparkle with happiness. And those cheekbones. Oh god.
"Jack, you're blushing," she laughed.
"Oh." I said making my pale skin bright.
She was wearing a dress that had a puffy turquoise skirt and a lighter top part. At the bottom of her skirt was tiny intricate snowflakes. All different shades of blue and different shapes and sizes. They were beautiful.
Her hair was so shiny and blonde and silky and so gorgeous and I just had to kiss her. But I couldn't.
"Why are you here?" Elsa asked.
"What do you mean?"
"The guardians never come to people because they want to. They have to have a purpose."
If only you could know my purpose of being here.
"Fine, you got me. I wanted to get to know you. And warn you. Don't listen to Pitch,"
"What?"
But I didn't get to answer. I had gone.
A/N
Soz, it's so short. I'm trying to make it longer, but I just can't.
It's SO HARD!!!!! I'll try to make it longer, maybe around the middle, but guys, seriously. Its only the start. Give me a break.