Chapter 14

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"Hiccup!"
Screams a girl with wild frizzy hair.
She pulls me into a hug.

I was in the castle of Dun Brouche,
Scotland.

I has to go threw loads of big bulky guards, just to get this part. But, the princess didn't have to give me a second chance to come running over and embrace me. We were old friends.
Good friends.

"What brings ye here?" She asks in her Scottish accent.

"News," leaves my mouth soundlessly.
But some how she heard.

"News!?" She scrunch up her nose.

"You came all the way here about 'news'!? Hiccup! I though you wanted to see me because\ you guys missed me! Or you wanted to visit me!" She rambled on.

"so how are the others? You recently had a gathering, right?" She asks.

She sees my pained face.

"Oh no. What's wrong?" She ask.

"Elsa,.."
I breath out.

* Hiccup explains everything*

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Elsa Pov;

I walk in to the village, Because it's night time, the 'dream' people are asleep. I imagine any way.

As I begin to walk towards the castle, I see a single light on.
Thats,. Jacks room!

Before I could blink, I was inside his room. Did I transport? This must be lucid dreaming..

"Jack?" I asked softly.

I saw jack on his bed, his legs hanging off, he was holding the bridge of his nose, or should I say, dream Jack was.

For a dream, the room was highly detailed. Just like I remembered it was.

The 'dream Jack' ignored my voice, and stayed in his still place. I curiosity walked round the room, every thing was practically the way I remembered it. I walked to his desk, a candle flickering to my presence. So much detail. My favourite book layered on the table, 'the witches of Forrest',
The book was about people, supernatural like me, with natural powers of nature, who was forced to live in the woods, but with their gifts, they created a whole new community. Better then the one they used to know, their place was full of beauty and love.
But, the normal humans where still scared of them, they never planned to attack on the supernatural beings, because Togher they where powerful, it was easy to chase one way, but not a bunch of them. Not that they had a reason to attack, because the supernatural never threatened them, but in the eyes of the villages, normal was not accepted.

That was the story book I snuck out of my dads library When I was a child, it was his, greats, great, grand mothers.
I enjoyed reading, and when I was locked in my room, it was rare, but sometimes, just sometimes, I would have a selfish moment and dream I was free and living with supernatural people like me, living a better life, I would image all the things that We could do together. But, I would Always feel guilty after such thoughts.

It was a dear book to me, and when I was older, I re found it. Only Jack knew of the book, If I told Anna of my story, then she might be offended.
Recently I had asked Jack to read it, after begging, he agreed.

I doubt he has actually read it, probs just sitting like this one in my dream.

I flickered threw the pages, everything was so detailed in this dream. The only thing that lacked, was the feeling of touch, I could touch things, but not the feeling with it. As if I was a ghost. If I could feel the touch of things, I would've have thought it was reality and not a dream!

Still flickering threw the pages, I felt a surge of energy go threw me, and I picked up the book. Weird huh?

Instantly, the 'dream Jack' shot his head at me, he was fixated on the book. He was glaring at it, but also shocked. He scared me so much, I dropped the book, which startled him back, making him jump back into the wall. I also jumped back, hitting against his desk, and his candle and more books fell off.

Ouch, I made a real mess in dream Jacks room.

Jack, or dream jack, looked so frightened, and scared he was even paler then in reality.

I just looked down at the floor, at the mess I made. A sparkling silver neckless on the floor, with a deep, blue gem held in. Where did this come from? And why am I dreaming of this?

/ A/n: Hello, hey, yo- there. It's mewah the author! so, it looks like Dream jack saw a ghost? AhAha. Sorry if it seems like it's dragging with Elsa in the 'dream state' she will soon find out her real fate. Yes that rhymed. Yes I'm proud. ;) 'dream state' 'real fate' see! I was not telling lies. Would you guys prefer if I start writing anther notes at the end of the chapters? Give hints and just you know make communication between you guys, of course some of you don't have to e part of it and can just read, but would any one like you know this? just comment! I would love to do that.

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