The ice broke.
I heard a terrible sound, like a thousand mirrors shattering. The world whirled around me, shooting upwards - or was it me that was falling? Something hit me in the side, and I felt a crack, like the ice, but this one was inside me. The lake surface was pulled out from under me like a rug and I flew sideways, blurring again.
Pain thundered through my head.
Everything went black.
-
Three hundred years ago, a boy gave up his life to save the girl he loved.
That night, he woke.
With one memory, one name;
Elsa.
Alone for three centuries, he finally finds his place among the guardians, and helps them defeat the villainous Pitch Black once and for all.
But afterwards, all is peaceful. And he is bored.
So when Manny picks out a new guardian, Jack Frost is assigned the task of showing her around.
But what if she is someone
That once was his?
(UNDER EDITING! AVOID READING!) As the eldest princess of Arendelle, heir to the throne, and obtaining special ice powers, Elsa carries plenty of stress on her shoulders. While preparing to become queen, what did she do in those thirteen years of isolation? What's her side of the story?
When she meets Jack Frost as a child and grows up with him around, she finds that she is falling for him. The unexpected begins to take place as they grow closer. How will Elsa be able to tell Anna and the kingdom about this Frost boy? And what will a certain Nightmare King have to do with Jack and Elsa's relationship? Their fate shall unfold here.
This fanfic was written in one of my notebooks in seventh grade, back when I was obsessed with this ship.
I do not own Frozen, Rise of the Guardians, or any of the artwork.