Red Wrist (chap 62)

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Elsa's POV (almost wrote 'dad' there)

"He's my dad"

Everything seemed to freeze (punnnnnn)

In my mind, it was just me and Jack. Standing in the dark. No one dared to say a word. All I could hear was our faint breaths.

"I-Is he....alive?" Jack clutched onto my shoulder, as if he would fall if he let go.

A million different thoughts traveled my mind.

But. When everything is together. It makes sense yet no sense at all.

Jack grabbed my face again.

His eyes were mad. Flashing different colors. All different shades of blue.

He let go of me.

"I-I have to find him. We have to"

"Jack. Calm do-"

"No. Tomorrow, after school finishes. I'm leaving and you're coming with me"

"I don't think that's a good idea"

"I don't care"

Of course.

He never cares.

Jack grabbed my wrist and pulled me back towards the alleyway that led home.

"Jack, don't hold on so tight"

My wrist was beginning to ache.

"Jack are you listening!?"

He just kept facing forward. Not even caring to pay the least bit of attention to me.

He started to run faster. It seemed like his feet didn't even touch the ground.

I tried to hold myself back. Digging my shoes into the ground. My wrist literally felt as if it was about to fall out.

I don't understand why he was holding on so tightly?

"HEY STOP IT ALREADY!"

"SHUT UP ELSA!"

That's it.

I'm not dealing with this. Not anymore.

I slammed my feet onto the ground and threw Jack into a wall.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING WINTERS!?"

"Wow. Will you shut up already. Damn it Frost. Calm down. Well find him"

"Calm down. You. You want me to CALM DOWN?!"

The ground began to rumble a bit.

Crap. We chose a terrible location.

"Shut up" I told him.

He needs to be qui-

"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!"

UGH. I can't believe I have to deal with this!

I slammed my hand over his mouth.

The ground rumbled a bit.

Then I felt something wet slide across my palm.

"DID YOU JUST LICK ME!?"

I rubbed my hand across my pants to get off the spit this moron left on it.

"That's disgusting!" I yelled

"What was I supposed to do!"

I shushed him then pointed at the ground.

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