I'm Not The Only Frozen Heart? (Jelsa)

Part Three

"Right there." I pointed out, showing Jack and Anna where to land with their dragons.

We all started making our way through the bustling crowd outside to the castle.

"Excuse me." I said to the guards, walking in the castle. I led Jack and Anna to my room, and shut the door.

"Ok, I plan to tell Anna about Pitch, but I need to talk to you first." I told Jack. "So um, Anna. I need you to leave."

"But I just found my sister who has been gone for like, ever!" She protested.

"Anna, I promise I will tell you more. But please, this is like life or death for me right now so..."

"Ok. But I expect to know EVERY detail!" She called out and closed the door behind her.

I sighed and turned to Jack. "What's it like, not being seen?" I asked him. He looked confused but answered me anyway, "Lonely. And, boring, really boring." He paused. "There's really nothing more. I guess, I mean nobody, not one kid believed in me for a long time. Like 318 years."

"Oh." I paused. "Because I was wondering it I were to-"

"Become a guardian? Yeah I'll tell you something, it's not walking dogs and petting kitties." He told me. "And I told you, you have to die. Otherwise you'll be mortal forever and you just die of aging and I will never see you again." He finished sadly.
"Well, way to be honest about it." I said.
"Elsa just know that no matter what happens if you become a guardian or don't I will always love you. Like, always." He said to me, giving me a hug.
"Aww, Jack. I'll love you forever too."
Then he let go of me. He stumbled backwards and fell against the wall, letting gravity pull him down. "Jack what are you doing?" I rushed over to him. Then, his hair started turning brown and he blacked out.

Jack's POV
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All I could remember was seeing my stick getting broken.

Then I woke up and everything was on fire. I was really hot and never had I been hot before. Like ever.

I tried to get up, and I couldn't

*End of dream/flashback*

"Jack! Jack, what happened?" I heard Elsa ask.
" I... I don't know Elsa." Then I realized. "It's my stick. It broke. But it couldn't have gotten burnt, right?"
"I don't know Jack it was wooden." She said to me.
"Well, we're not gonna know until the elves and the yetis rebuild the headquarters." I said, standing up. "What about your hair?" She asked me. "What about it?"
"It's turning brown!"

(A/N)

Sorry for the short chapter I had alot of homework and its really late now.

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