Elsa POV
Bring me back? Preposterous....
The man in the moon? I almost Laughed at the thought. He is not right in the brain, even if he has similar powers to mine, clear insanity.
"The man in the moon?" I asked suspiciously
"Hes the most powerful being I know. He will help us...Maybe" Jack explained.
"Your crazy" I spat
"Yes I am. No point in denying that. Tried being normal once, worst 5 minutes of my life." he winked
I tightened my fists at my sides. Is he stupid or just blind? I want to be left alone and not have this stupid boy give me false hope about getting my sister and kingdom back. This is the time I should be spending grieving.
The thought of grieving made me sick. Anna had her whole life ahead of her. She was supposed to grow up. Find her place in the world. Get married have children and grandchildren. And laugh and love. But most of all live. And she never got the chance for any of that. I failed and she, along with the rest of my subjects must have paid with their lives.
I think Jack saw my change in attitude and that big smirk was wiped off his bluish white face.
"Ok fine Ill admit that the man in the moon sounds bogus, like you must think I'm completely kookoo.... But hey, you have to believe in magic or miracles. I mean with your powers, come on? Why is it so hard to believe that someone, or something might have the ability to transcend time? I am not asking you to trust me, or to even believe me for the matter. But why not take the chance that i am telling the truth? What have you got to lose? Even if there was the slightest chance that you could save your sister, wouldn't you?"
That caught me offguard. The amount of emotion in his voice was overwhelming.
"Of course" I answered without hesitation
"Then you'll come with me?" He asked, big blue eyes so wide I felt as if they were staring into my very soul.
I have to try. I could never live with myself for the rest of my life thinking that maybe just maybe he could take me back and I threw that chance away by being to realistic and not naïve enough to believe.
Oh how I want to believe...
"I am pretty certain you are insane and Yes I might be on my way to joining you in that department. But to Hell with it, If there's a chance or even a glimmer of hope that I can get back to her I have to try. So to answer your question, Mr Frost, yes I'll go."
He crossed his arms and his face was clearly marked with a smirk of victory.
I rolled my eyes at him
"Grab my hand." He asked, holding up his own outstretched one.
"Why?..." I interrogated.
"Just trust me, Elsa of Arendale." He answered, matter of factly.
So I placed my hand in his and was pleasantly surprised at their coolness. They didn't feel warm or hot like most other humans, in fact they felt.... Just right.
Soon a feeling of weightlessness washed over me, and much to my disbelief, we were hovering, just inches off the ground.
"You weren't jesting about the flying thing." I gulped nervously.
"Hang on tight ." He warned before we shot upwards, straight up into the sky.
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