Chapter 32- Torn

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Jack
He glared at Pitch, "What. Did. You. Do?!" He gritted out.
Every scream from her cell sent a rush of anger through him.
Pitch simply smiled and walked around her cage, tracing his finger along the black swirls embedded in it.
"You really do care for her don't you? You think you can save her? Well, you're wrong"
"Release her now! And maybe I won't kick you all the way to Hell."
"Well well well... Little Jack Frost is getting angry now? Don't worry, I don't need her anymore."
He disappeared, the black dust fading with him.
Elsa
She was withering on the ground.
She let out an ear-piercing scream, "JACK!"
He slammed his staff against the ice cage, "Elsa!"
The ice trembled and weakened, "Elsa!"
She screamed again. He slammed the staff into the cage, and it shattered, sending shards of glass everywhere. Some of it pierced his skin, making him bleed red on white. He didn't notice, not when Elsa was in pain.
He ran to her and held her in his arms, "Shh... It's not real!"
And then she whispered goodbye, and he could feel her heart stop.
no no no no No No No No No NO NO NO NO!!!
She wasn't dead, she wasn't dead... She was just injured right?
Only one person could save her now, and Jack would make sure that she lived.

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Last Edited 12.2015

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