Elsa's POV

I-

I can't stop.

Why can't I stop?

Why-Why can't

Just stop. Please, Please. Just.

JUST STOP

Jack's POV

Pitch. He was there the whole time. Hiding.

He had me tied to the walls with rusted silver chains that screeched every time I tried to move.

I tried to move my head up, only to come in contact with another chain located around my neck.

"Don't try so hard boy" A deep voice said.

Pitch.

I heard the sound of metal clanging as he walked towards me.

"Let me go" I glared at him.

"Might I ask why?"

"I need to help Elsa"

Pitch clicked his tongue and began to walk around the area.

"You really don't know do you?" His voice seemed to creak, every word spilling out like venom.

"Elsa isn't who you think she is"

"At least she's not a murderer"

"See that's where you're wrong"

What.

What is he talking about.

"Y-You're lying! Elsa isn't that type of person! She's not-

"DON'T LIE TO YOURSELF! YOU THINK IM 'BAD'? That innocent good girl Elsa is more of a murderer than me"

He. He's lying. He has to be lying. Elsa, she's not like that.

"But when. The masked ball. She stopped when I told her to not turn into you. She. That's why she stopped. That why. You, you're lying!"

Pitch let out a scoff.

"She stopped because you reminded her that a lot of the things she's done were wrong. You reminded her of all the people she killed"

"YOUR'E LYING!"

He's lying. He has to be lying.

"I'll have to show you then"

Pitch signaled his hand behind him and 3 nightmares came in.

They unchained me and held my hands behind my back. They pushed me out roughly.

Step by small step we walked down a pitch black corridor. Straight towards the small section of light that probably led outside.

Pitch had a smirk on his face. Pretty much shoving it into my face that he knew something I didn't.

The giant double doors creaked open.

There she was.

Alone.

Elsa was on her knees staring at her palms in the middle of a massacre. Her eyes filled to the brink with terror. Bodies of hundreds of soldiers surrounded her in a perfect circle covered in a blanket of red. The stench stinging my nose.

Blood on her hands.

Did. Did Elsa do this?

"You're little friend. Is just another sick monster that needs to be destroyed. She's been like this all along. Elsa lied to you Jack. Elsa lies to everyone"

"I-"

Pitch walked towards the ocean of bodies. Carefully and quietly stepping over them until he got to Elsa.

Pitch grabbed her by her braid and pulled her up. Her head seemed to hang at his pull.

"Wake up little one. You've angered the queen dearly"

Elsa's eyes slowly opened as she let out a quiet wheeze.

"Where-Where is Alice" Elsa barely whispered.

Pitch turned to me then to his nightmares.

"Take her away"

The men all walked to Elsa and chained her hands.

What am I supposed to do.

Who am I supposed to choose. Elsa lied to me.

Should I help-

A gray hand landed onto my shoulder.

"Come with me, Jack"

He led me into a giant cement room. Elsa was there. Her hands chained against the wall.

But the one thing that stood out.

Her eyes.

She was scared.

"Elsa betrayed you. She'll do anything to get to you. I'll let you talk to her. Alone"

Pitch left with a firm pat on my back and left the room.

Elsa hung there. Facing me. Her hands were shaking and she had tear stains under her eyes.

"Elsa" A whisper escaped my mouth.

I walked closer and closer to her, until we were only a few feet apart.

"You. You lied"

Elsa's began to shake so furiously that her chains began to rattle.

"You lied to me! You hate me, you could've been planning to kill me. To murder me! You hate me so much you were probably planning on lying to murder me-"

"DO YOU WANT ME TO LIE TO YOU!" Elsa snapped.

Her eyes only seemed to be getting darker.

"I-I. Hate. You"

Wait. What?

Pitch. He's. He's messing with me. Right?

"E-Elsa. Pitch. He's toying with me. He's turning me against you. I-"

"Listen to me Jack. Find Alice, stay away from the Queen. You'll know who it is when you see her-"

"Wait up, you want me to leave you here?!"

"I can handle myself. Just go find Alice. Don't let the Queen touch her"

"Elsa-"

"GO!"

I heard a scream come from another room.

My mind panicked and I couldn't control my legs, but I ran.

And I ran. And I ran.

I was running towards the scream.

My feet burned against the cement.

Where the heck did my shoes go?

Forget it.

I ran straight into a(nother) dark room. She was hanging from a wall, like Elsa, except she had metal cuffs attacked to the wall instead of chains.

But she was smiling.

Her eyes were looking above me. I looked up.

A woman with a blood red dress and painted lined flowing from under her eyes to her chin was on a platform above looking down on me.

"My my, looks like a little rabbit is lost. You won't cause much trouble will you? Because I have to finish some business"

She pushed a button that laid on the railing.

Immediately the sound of shocking echoed through the room along side with Alice's laugh.

She was being electrocuted. But why was she laughing.

"Hey, that tickles!"

The woman frowned at Alice's comment.

"I will make you bow to me, the Queen. And make it painful. You can't play for long deary"

She. She's the Queen of hearts.

The woman pulled a lever that released Alice's hands, but a metal cuff was still wrapped around her waist. If she doesn't stay upright, she'll bend over.

As if to bow.

She began to hit the button again and again. Each time Alice laughed even louder over the sound of sparks. Her body bent back, keeping her straight.

But I noticed a tear. Just in the corner of her eye. Then I saw it.

She was pushing against the metal. And it was bending with her hands as she arched back. Slowly breaking it.

Suddenly, something came flying through the doors and slammed into the wall beside Alice.

Elsa. Her clothes were ripped up and her arms were bruised, a deep cut on her right cheek. She slid down the wall and spit out some blood.

The Queen took a step back to watch as Pitch stood in the door frame with a large axe in his hand. The tip already red.

I have to help Elsa.

A stinging pain came from my arm.

I was being held back.

Pitch's nightmares. How could I forget about them!

They clawed onto my shirt and neck. Making sure that if I moved I would immediately regret it.

The Queen jumped off of the platform and walked to me.

"He looks quite fresh, Doesn't he?" She asked the nightmares, while Elsa fought Pitch in the background.

The nightmares nodded and smiled at me, showing off their razor sharp teeth.

She slid her hand on the side of her dress and tugged on it slightly.

She somehow pulled out a horrific axe. Jagged sides and the tips stained red. The Queen shot me a smile.

Elsa slammed back into the wall near me. She struggled to move at all.

My attention turned back to the Queen. She raised her axe as the nightmares grabbed onto me tighter.

The sound of it ripping through the air. Like a whip made of iron.

She was going to chop off my head.

I closed my eyes and waited for the impact. But nothing ever came.

I felt something beating in front of me. Like a heart.

My eyes slowly opened to find Elsa in front of me.

Her hand grappling grappling the handle of the weapon.

She saved me.

Elsa was panting. Shaking. The Queen looked shocked at what happened. Before turning her expression to a scowl.

"WAIT!" Elsa panted.

"Kill me-Instead-He-Let-him live. Just-Just answer. Answer my question" she said in between pants.

What is she doing.

I reached to Elsa's wrist, but she pulled away immediately.

"E-Elsa" I whispered.

The Queen calmed down and moved her axe away from Elsa's bruised hands.

"The Man In The Moon. Where is he. And why is Pitch here"

Pitch walked up.

"The Queen happens to fancy me" Pitch said confidently.

The Queen of Hearts slowly slid the tip of the axe along Elsa's skin.

"The Man In The Moon? Why must you know"

I put my arm in front of Elsa and walked forward a bit.

"He's my father"

Pitch looked shocked for a bit. As if this surprised him. Didn't he know?

The Queen let out a scoff

"You're Jack Frost? Manny could've done a much better job than....this"

Wait. What?

"You-You knew my dad?"

The Queen scowled.

"Everyone knew your father back then"

"Back then?"

"Before he disappeared"

So.

So he's not dead. He's not dead. My dad's not dead!

"Where is he now?" I asked.

"No one actually knows. He disappeared after falling into a crevice when he got into a fight with his brother"

Wait. Wait.

Wha-?

"B-Brother?"

A/N so everything's a bit confusing right now but it'll clear up next chapter. I had to cut everything short since I was taking a crap long time.

Nothing gory yet. Next chapter probably.

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Okay. So just the thought of this makes me want to cry.

Before I was planning on killing off the Aladdin crew, but after what happened. I just. I just can't.

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So. There's this problem with me. I have this inability to be mean. I just. I was talking to Amy about this and it's literally like stabbing myself.

I was informed that some people were stealing my story or copying from me and.

Guys. Guys. I just.

Man.

When I discover something like this and I try to confront them or something I just start shaking. I can try to be mean but I end up giving this advanced mom speech that's only reserved for when someone copies or hates on someone else.

How are people mean please teach me how to not be scared of people because it's always been like this. I can barely turn people down.

Believe me if I turn down an idea or some type of character addition I spend hours feeling like a jerk.

It's terrible someone help.

The first time I found someone copying my story I went and voted for all of their chapters and commented "THE FEELS" or something like that.

Amy (This_is_me_33) (also Kevin's gf) had to help me because she's awesome and knows how to do that stuff.

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This chapter was going to be long but even I was losing patience. Sorry about that.

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OKAY YOU KNOW WHAT IM NOT EVEN GONNA TRY TO HIDE IT I WAS WRITING THE I ACCIDENTALLY EXITED AND EVERYTHING I WROTE WAS LOST AND I HAD TO START OVER BUT I ALREADY FORGOT WHAT I WROTE SO FOR A PART OF THIS YOU CAN SEE WHERE I WAS JUST DONE WITH EVERYTHING AND LOST MOTIVATION.

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So we only have 1 chug now since my parents gave away 2.

I wanted to name him Ferdinand (like the frying pan) but my sister named him Nacho.

But I call him Nacht since it sounds German and I'm gonna learn German and teach him commands in German so my Hispanic family has no power over him and only I can converse with Nacht.

That is my plan.

Nacht and I shall rule.

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I need to go put on some socks so I don't feel so weird.

*throws waffles at the audience*

Forgive my graham crackers they stole my socks

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THIS CHAPTER IS SO SHORT FORGIVE ME I DIDNT MEAN TO IM SORRY THIS IS TERRIBLE EVERYTHING SUCKS THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE LONGER HOPEFULLY OHMYGOSH THIS SUCKS SO MUCH IM SO SORRY GUYS