Elsa's POV

I was disgusted with myself.

With everything I've done.

I'm ridden with revenge. But I don't want it to end. I will avenge my parents, Ariel, Flounder, Sebastian, Eric. Everyone.

I will get my revenge.

Jack's reaction was emotionless.

I couldn't read him like I used to. Which was awfully weird.

I've never opened up to anyone like this before.

Not even Anna.

Everything felt so different when I was around him. Even before.

I just enjoyed his presence, even if it caused me pain.

It's been a while since I've talked about Ariel. Maybe a few years, I'm not sure.

I didn't know that I'd be able to speak of it ever again.

And of course it hurt to talk about it. It always hurts to talk about my past.

It always hurts.

"Hey Elsa?" Jack asked

I couldn't bring myself to look him in the eyes.

I couldn't move my mouth. It felt as if I was completely paralyzed. This happened the last time I spoke of Ariel.

So I just nodded.

"Would you mind if we could try to do this again. I kinda screwed up this time, but I promise I won't next time!"

No ones ever done this for me. Everyone that's tried to befriend me gave up on the first try.

Except Jack.

When we were younger he'd always try to get me to build a sand castle with him.

And I always refused.

But he'd keep coming and coming. Then one day I came out and Jack had built a gigantic sand castle. He ran up to me and told me that I could be the queen and that he'd be the king.

That was the day I began to warm up to him. Of course our castle was kicked down, since I was hated throughout the class because I rejected everyone that asked to play with me.

Except for Jack.

After he became my friend, Jack was kicked out of the sand box and we were forced to play with the woodchips. We were okay with that. He was so determined to become my friend back then that he left everything behind.

But everyday the castle we built would get smaller and smaller. And soon it got to a point to where I had to build it by myself.

But I didn't mind.

I was scared to accept his offer. And to this day I don't know why.

But I nodded.

~~~~random time warp for sometime later that day~~~~

Jack's POV

I was walking around the halls of the orphanage. Thinking about Elsa's words last night

~flashback more like flashfoot~

I looked over at Elsa's after she finished answering my question.

She was pushed up against the wall, with her knees to her chest. Shivering uncontrollably. Her hair casting a shadow on her face.

I knew that if Elsa wanted to get over the Ariel thing she'd have to talk about it sometime.

And no ones around. It's just me and Elsa.

This is the perfect time.

"E-Elsa. Why would Pitch do something like that. Why does he go through all that trouble to torture you when you haven't done anything wrong!"

Elsa opened her mouth. A few tiny breaths escaped.

Like it pained her to even breath. To use her mouth.

"This isn't a fairytail"

~end of flashback more like end of flasheye~

She always avoids that question for some reason.

Like she hiding something.

Suddenly I felt something grab my arm and pull me into a nearby closet.

Anna's face appeared through a mop.

"So how'd your date go?" Anna said excitedly

D-DATE?!

"Okay first of all, it wasn't a date! And second of all, no. No it did not go well"

Anna's face dropped

"Don't tell me you mentioned sushi"

"I mentioned sushi"

Anna dragged her hand down her face.

"UGH! I thought I told you not to say anything about that! You know what, forget it! Just tell me what happened"

Anna looked really annoyed.

"Sh-She told me about Ariel" I said nervously

"WHAT! She just. Just TOLD YOU?!"

Anna seemed angry, but after a few seconds her expression became excited again

"I KNEW IT!"

"Knew what?"

"My sister likes you!" Anna squealed

E-Elsa likes me?

"W-WHAT?! HOW CAN YOU BE SO SURE!"

A smug look grew on her face

"It took me about a month to try and convince Elsa to at least talk. It took about 3 more weeks to get her to tell me what happened. And I'm her sister! She's never opened up to someone this quickly. Well you're in luck Frost! Just don't hurt her. Or I will kill you"

Anna looked serious about the killing thing. I didn't know she could be this scary!

"B-But I. I don't 'like-like' Elsa!"

Okay maybe a little. But I can't let Anna think that

"Course ya do! I know when someone's hiding something. And I see the way you look at her. That's why I sent you two on a date. Which you screwed up!"

Anna put her hands on her hips

I could feel myself blushing.

Anna's expression became worried

"Oh no. I wonder how Elsa's doing. She's probably not going to speak for a while. Maaaaybe you should go comfort her"

Is. Is Anna trying to set us up!?

"I-I think she's mad at me-"

"Doesn't matter. NOW GO!"

Anna shoved me out of the closet.

Now what.

It feels a bit to awkward now to go talk to Elsa, since Anna said that she liked me.

I find it hard to believe Elsa feels anything for me.

But a part of me hoped that she did.

~~~~~~Time lapse thing that I don't know what to call~~~

It's been about a week since Elsa last spoke to me.

She didn't talk at all. Not even in class.

When the teacher asked her a question she just stared at her. With no emotion.

Anna and everyone else didn't seem to question it. In fact they seemed to avoid it.

Whenever they looked at Elsa their expressions saddened.

She didn't come to breakfast and I never saw her at lunch.

(Me and Tooth worked everything out, by the way)

I think Elsa might be skipping meals.

Right now, it's late at night and I'm downstairs watching TV since I couldn't sleep.

There was really nothing on except boring talk shows and Hispanic dramas. Which are actually pretty hilarious. N-Not that I'd know!

A-Anyways. There's just nothing good on at this time.

Then there was a scream.

A/N do you guys even read the authors note.

In case you didn't, I went camping for, I don't know, three days? I'm sorry I don't really pay attention. But that's why I didn't update as quickly.

I feel like the timeline of this story is really messed up. So just pretend like you know what happening. Because I don't.

I hate the wilderness. Never go there.

Butterflies are horrifying. I saw this really fat one and it landed right next to me but I was too terrified to scare it away. Then the little nugget decided to land on my knee. *shivers*

So now I'm covered in mosquito bites and have developed a new fear of butterflies.

Thanks Mother Nature.

I don't know if I'm the only one who does this, but I scratch my mosquito bites so much they become these gigantic bloody scabs.

Jerks.

I learned that eating s'mores comes with a horrible price. Why can't the stupid freaking marshmallow just STAY IN BETWEEN THE FREAKING CRACKERS INSTEAD OF JUST, OH I DONT KNOW, POPPING OUT THE SIDE.

I'm sorry. I get very emotional about sticky foods.

Oh well.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter.

Forgive my evil graham crackers

*throws waffles at the audience. Maybe bacon*

No. I will not bring pancakes. Go away.