Obsessed

Chapter 4 Not Listening La La La

ELSA'S POV
Oh my gosh!It's almost the ball! I thought I have to get ready and what about that creep Pitch Black. What will he say that I can't listen to? Oh well.
"Hey!" I said to Jack on the way to my room.
"Hi!" he replied.
"Are you ready for the ball?" I asked him.
"Nobody can see me anyway, so what's the point?" he mumbled.
I can see you. Isn't that enough?
"Well. I better go. See ya." I farewell.
"See ya," he grumbles, obviously disheartened.
I went over to my closet once I got to my room and picked out my dress.
It was baby blue with a dark blue sash as a belt. The skirt was fluffy and I had dark blue high heels to match.
Simple, elegant, beautiful and not to mention, one of my most comfortable dresses.
It also had a cloak that was dark blue and it was the length of my dress (knee height). So really, it was a cape.
I'm ready.
PITCHS POV
So, I'm here. I have my disguise on. I look like a normal person. I put contacts, spray tan on (but its actually a believable tan not the spray tan that always go wrong in the movies) and a suit and tie.
I'm ready.
I went over to Elsa and introduced myself.
"Hello, Queen Elsa, I'm Peter Black. Would you like to dance?"
She hesitated.
"Uh, if you're Pitch Black then La La La I'm not listening La La La!" She said, plugging her fingers in her ears.
"I assure you, I'm not Pitch Black," I chuckled. Nailed it.
"I only want to love you, Queen Elsa. I don't want anyone else."
"Awww. Okay, I'll dance with you, but I'm not very good," she agreed.
"It's okay, just follow my lead."
I saw she was wearing a similar dress to her sisters... Did they do that on purpose?
Oh yeah! Who's the smoothest immortal ever? Pitch Black! Oh yeah!
Then Jack had to ruin everything.
"Elsa, I told you not to listen to him!" he yelled.
"This isn't Pitch, he's Peter! And he said he loved me!" Elsa retorted.
Everyone was watching us now, and they all started to see us.
'Jack Frost!' They all whispered. Nobody cared about me. No one ever does.
"Pitch Black doesn't love people, he obsesses over them! He can't love people!"
"But he said he only wanted me! Which is what you didn't want! You have to have everyone to love you Jack Frost! You have to have everyone to see you, but isn't it enough that the few people that know you and love you can see you? Are you that selfish you want more?!"
He's right. I can't love. Oh how I wish I wasn't Pitch Black. That someone could just replace me. I'm tired of being feared and beaten. I just want somebody.
So, I left.
"Peter?" Elsa asked me as I was walking.
"It's Pitch!" I corrected, then slammed the door.
ELSA'S POV
"You love me?" Jack squeaked.
"Not right now, I don't!" I screamed back. "The party is over! Go home!"
"Elsa please, listen."
"No, Jack!"
"Please."
"Enough,"
"I'm sorry!"
"I said ENOUGH!"
Then I froze the floor, with icicles coming out.
No, not again.
That was when everyone rushed out of the door, because the last time that happened I started the Eternal Winter.
"Elsa," Anna gasped.
"No, I'm going to my room. No one follow!" I sniffed. "I just want to be alone right now."