Jackson Overland Pitchiner, popularly called Jack Frost, is the son of The Nightmare King.
He was born on the Isle of the Lost. Unlike most teens on the Isle, he's a loner. He may socialize and occasionally join in some fun, but he's not a gang jo...
"Elsa!" I scream! Then I remember...she died, saving me...
Where am I?
A familiar whinney sounds in the doorway. Onyx. I had returned to Nightmare Castle, my father's true home...
I slip out of my bed, stumbling. I brush off the fearling servants attempts to help me.
Nothing can help me now.
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I wander blindly out of the castle. The winter wind swirling like my mood, unstable and grieved.
I pace out into the woods. The trees seem darker, not ominously; but in a gloomy, resigned way.
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Tears stream softly down my cheeks.
What do I have left to live for?
The fearlings and nightmares trail about me. Concern in their amber eyes.
Then I wondered at what to do. I knew the truth about the Isle. I knew what I had to do...but HOW, how can I find such strength when the cost is everything I love!?
Jack:
What good is this crying?
I don't even know what I'm doing.
I don't even know what I ought to try!
Elsa, where are you?
Already dead, or bleeding?
One more disaster I can add to my,
Generous supply?
[I failed Elsa. How can I tell Anna she's dead? What about Olaf? Elsa made him...if she died...did he die too? I should've saved us both! Elsa should not have sacrificed all for me!]
