* Pitch's P.O.V *

"I can't wait any longer!" I roared as I looked at my partner my eyes ablaze.

"Pitch, they only have 6 more days until they go back to the North Pole!" She screamed at me.

"It may only be 6 days, but the more time they spend together, the more their bond grows, and I hate seeing them kiss!" I said spitting the words out of my mouth. I crossed my arms in front of my chest in utter annoyance.

She gave me a cocky smile, "then it's simple. Stop watching them," she said as she began to walk out of the room.

"I watch them to make sure..." I paused for a dramatic affect.

"You watch them for what! So you can complain about them to me!" She said turning around to look at me.

"I watch them to make sure.........he doesn't hit home."

Her eyes grew wide as if I was pushing one of her hurt buttons, as if I had just said something that she would never want to hear, unless it was about herself. She looked like someone had just slapped her in the face with a base ball bat, still trying to get a grip on what just happened.

"Home," she said in a loud whisper still trying to get a hold on the meaning.

I gave her an evilly grin, my arms fell to my side as she stood there frozen looking at the ground. I slowly walked over to her, her face filled with a dumbfounded expression, I couldn't help but feel pleasure as I saw her crumbling at the fact that it might happen. When I was right in front of her, I placed my hands on her shoulders and leaned closer to her. Placing my mouth near her ear, her cheek touching my own.

"Home, you do know what that means right?" I whispered in her ear.

"It means..." she shuddered, the words not coming out of her mouth. My lips curled up into a smile.

"Yes, it means being finally able to claim what is his and he is going to enjoy every minute of it."

"How do you know? How do you know he wa-"

"Because haven't you seen the way he acts around her, how much he wants her. He wants to claim her, stealing what's rightfully mine!" I said my hands tightening on her.

"Stop it! I refuse to hear anymore!" She protested as she began to shake out of my grip. I shook her, tighten my grip forcing her to look at me.

"The day he claims Elsa, the day he hits home......I just won't be losing what I want. You will be losing the thing you want most as well......Jack."

The moment I told her this, she fell silent and still, I let go of her, taking a few steps back.

"Now, we can either do something or we could just let him hit home. Making everything we done a damn waste of time!" I yelled.

It was silent as she thought through the situation, then as if a light bulb was hanging over her head, her face lit up. Her lips curling up into a wicked smile as her idea processed through her head, she looked at me with an evil gleam in her eyes.

"I know how we can solve our problem," she said.

"How?"

"Something to pass the time by."

"What is it?" I asked as a big evil grin spread across my face.

"The perfect world, their perfect worlds."

It only took me seconds to figure out what she was talking about. Then I wide grin spread across my face at this marvellous plan of her's.

"A world so perfect that none of them would want to leave."

"Exactly, the perfect world that they always dream of. Can now and finally become true."

"Their perfect world, hmm. Let's do it!" I said excitement coming over me.

* Elsa's P.O.V *

I stood in my families library, staring up at a picture that I haven't looked at in years. The horn of the ship Hans was leaving on roared, telling us that it was setting sail. Jack was still in bed, sleeping the morning away. Anna was out with Kristoff, Sven, and Olaf, they were all going off for a two day camping trip in the mountains, they would be back the day after tomorrow. I was left alone, the silence wrapping me in it's dead arms. I was wearing black jeans with a black long sleeve shirt, over the black shirt was a faded blue vest that had a hood but no sleeves, the vest had along piece of blue fabric at the end of it, the blue fabric flaring out as it passed my butt, my knees, and finally to the floor. My hair was in my usually braid.

I stared up at the picture, scanning every detail, every stroke of the paint brush, every color. A golden frame, a purple background, two faces, two people, my parents. Father standing in his red uniform, his brown hair, his brown eyes, his golden crown resting on his head. My mother in her beautiful dress, her crown set on her head perfectly, her hair wrapped in a braid and tied up, her brown hair, her beautiful green eyes. It's been years since I seen this picture, since I seen their faces painted on this once white canvas.

I...I wished you were here, I wish you can tell me what to do. I wrapped my arms around myself, I'm scared...I'm scared...mom...dad. ...don't know what to do, if I lose control of my powers Anna could get hurt, Jack could be killed. I don't know what to do, I don't want to hide behind that door, I don't what to leave out my loved ones, I just......I just want to be happy!

"Elsa," someone said behind me.

I froze as the familiarity of the voice slapped me in the face. It can't be......it's...it's not possible. No it can't be them, it can't be him, it can't be her. No......I'm hearing things, it can't......it can't be......it just can't-

"Elsa, honey. Come on turn around, let us see you," another familiar voice said. I slowly turned around, my heart beat still and my body tensed. When I turned all the way around, my eyes popped wide open, I could not believe, what was standing in front of me...or should I say who.

* Jack's P.O.V *

I woke up, my arm feeling the empty space beside me. I sat up, and looked around the empty silent room. A look of annoyance appeared on my face.

"Elsa," I snarled.

I hopped out of the bed, my feet touching the cold ground.

"How dare that girl leave without waking me up first," I said as I walked to the door prying it open. I looked around the hallway, there was no one around, no one to be seen. I shrugged, she probably went out with Anna and went to have some fun before Anna goes on her trip with her boyfriend. And there is no way I am getting in between sister to sister bonding time. Not again anyway. You see, one day Anna and Elsa wanted to go ice skating, but I didn't want her to go, I wanted her to spend the day with me. And let's just say that my butt is going to be sore for a couple of weeks, so, yeah, not happening......never again.

I decided to go to my room and get change, I wore my hooded blue jacket with my skinny brown pants. I "combed" my hair, what could I say, girls always like a boy with sexy messy hair and let's just say...I'm one of those boys.

As I fixed my hair in the mirror, I saw something move in the back ground. I froze my eyes scanning the mirror, moments went by and I thought maybe my eyes were just playing tricks on me, since it was the morning and all. But then I saw it again, it moved so fast that it just looked like a brown blur, from what I could tell, it was the height of an 10 or 12 year old child. But it can't be a child, children don't move that fast, it passed in the mirror again. That's when I turned around so fast it was like I was on a roller coaster, but when my eyes scanned the room I saw nothing.

SLAM!

I turned around, shocked by the sudden sound of the door slamming shut. I looked around the room for my staff, it was leaned up against the wall in a corner. I put my palm up to where my staff was and it flew into my hand, obeying it's master's call. I headed for the door, my hand turning the door knob at the speed of light and swinging the door open as if it was light as paper. I looked to each side of the hall, no one, it was quite...too quite. I slowly stepped out of the hallway, my staff in both of my hands, posed to fight. My eyes scanned the silent, emptied hallway, looking for what or who that was in my room, my back hunched over in self defense. I straightened my spine back up, stretching it to it's full extent, maybe I just thought it up, I am told that I have an strong imagination.

I shrugged my shoulders and I was about to go back into my room, when the door down the hallway, slammed shut. I froze as I leaned back to look at the door, the next thing I heard was an echo of a little girl's laughter, chills went up my spine. I gripped my staff tighter as I walked to the door, I turned around placing my body on the door instead on the wall beside it, my back feeling the hard wood of the white door. I heard a little girl's giggling voice behind the door, I looked down at the brass door knob, I slowly and silently placed my left hand on it, my fingers curling around the round shape. I took in a deep breath, my heart began to pick up speed, whatever or whoever was behind this door, I was going to find out in......3......2, I turned the brass door knob and I took in another deep breath.........1. The door creaked open.

* Elsa's P.O.V *

My eyes opened wide in shock as I looked upon the two figures in front of me. My bottom lip began to tremble uncontrollably as tears began to roll down my cheeks. If this was my imagination playing tricks on me......I wouldn't want it to end.

"Mom......dad..." I said barely getting the words out if my mouth.

A wide smile spread across my mother's and father's face as they stood there looking at me.

"Is...is it really you? Can......it really be you?" I said as I took a few steps forward. My eyes still filled with tears.

"Of course it's us, our dear Elsa." My mother said her beautiful voice filling my ears.

"But...the ship...it sank," I said still trying to get a hold on what I was seeing.

"The ship did sank, but we managed to survive," my father said his voice sounding strong.

"But if you were alive......how come you didn't come back to Arendelle? How come you didn't come back to me or Anna? Even if it was just a letter, you could of told us that you were alive and safe." I said tears flowing out of my eyes furiously and I began to crumble.

"You don't know how much I have been through......what I'm still going through......what I..." I couldn't speak anymore. I was too filled with sadness and confusion, I couldn't talk anymore...all I could do was cry.

I heard My mother's foot steps slowly walk over to me, wrapping her arms around me in comfort. My arms soon wrapped around her as she stroke my braid, trying to calm me down, I could feel my dad standing on the left side of me, his right hand stroking my back.

"Look at how you've grown," my mother cooed in my ear.

"My little Elsa ain't so little anymore," my father said.

I looked up at them, I was as tall as mother, my arms hanged loosely around my mother's waist as she stroke the tears from my face. Once all the tears were gone, she placed both of her hands on my cheeks, holding my face so she could look at me.

"My daughter isn't a little girl anymore. Elsa...you have become a beautiful, elegant, powerful, and strong woman. And I am so proud of you and Anna."

"We both are," my father said wrapping his arm around mother's shoulders.

"You shouldn't be proud of me......I lost control of my powers and I froze Arendelle. Now-"

"We know, Elsa, we know everything."

"How?" I said my eyebrows coming together in confusion.

"Manny told us...he told us everything," my father said.

"And we know that your losing control of your powers," my mother said her voice laced with concern.

I wrapped my arms around her again, burying my face into her shoulder and I began to shake.

"I'm scared," I said in a soft whisper.

"We know," my mother said as she tighten her arms around me, her hand stroking my braid.

It was quite for a moment then I heard my father say..."don't worry. We'll make all your pain and suffering go away."

"We promise," they both said in unison and suddenly a bright light came out of no where, blinding me. I couldn't see as the bright white light consumed the whole room and I couldn't feel my mother's arms around me anymore......then next thing I know......everything went black and silence fell over.

* Jack's P.O.V *

The door creaked open as I slowly pushed it revealing the room it led to. My heart stopped as I looked at the figure that was standing in the middle of the room. As her angelic smile spread across her face, I froze and the staff in my hand fell to the floor, making a "clang" sound as it hit the floor bouncing off and settling back down. She had on the white dress she always wore, no socks, no shoes, her long brown hair combed and brushed, and her big beautiful green eyes looked upon me with happiness. I fell to my knees and tears began to run down my cheeks, as I began to tremble.

"J...Jill," I said in a raspy voice as I looked upon my 12 year old sister. She tilted her head to the side as she heard me spoke her name, her eyes softened.

"I missed you big brother," she said her voice pulling at my heart.

"It...it can't be you. Your just a figment of my imagination. You can't be real!" I said shaking my head back and forth.

She gave out a little giggle, "silly Jack......of course it's me. Do you not recognize your own sister?"

"But it can't be you, you can't be real," I said my jaw tightening from the pain.

"If I'm not real......how come I could do this," she said as she walked over to me. She slowly and gently placed her soft hand on my cheek, her touched spread ease through my body. I closed my eyes, leaning into my sister's soft touch, maybe...... she is real......maybe I'm not imaginating it. I put my hand on top of her's feeling how small it was.

"Jack..." she said softly and I opened my eyes.

"It's time to go home. Mother is waiting for you-"

"Mother? Is waiting for me?" I asked in shock.

Jill nodded as she said, "yes, she's waiting for you. She says she regrets about how she treat you. She know' s what she was doing was wrong and selfish, and she feels sorry for ever doing that to you. She misses you and she wishes you come home."

I looked down at the ground, trying to process what Jill had just told me. Mother was waiting for me? Did she really want me back......does she really regret all the things she has done?

"And Jack..." Jill said breaking my thinking, I looked up at her.

"Daddy's waiting too."

"Dad......he' s......back," I said barely getting the words out of my mouth.

"He's back and he wants to see you. He regrets for ever leaving us and he came back begging to be allowed back into the family. Mother agreed and their both happy now. Except their still missing what they both loved dearly......their son."

I was shocked, astounded, dumbfounded, could all of this be real? How are they even still alive, centuries have gown by already, there can't be a way that their alive, there just can't be. But Jill is here and she is still twelve, how is this-

"Jack!" My sister said snapping me out if my thinking again.

She took a deep breath, "I know what your thinking, we'll explain everything once we get home, now come on."

"I can't Jill."

"Why not?"

"Because...the guardians need me, Elsa needs me."

"And I need you Jack! Mom and dad need you!" She said her hands falling in frustration. She looked at me and saw how shocked I was. I never knew she could yell so loud or so furious. She sighed and she slowly wrapped her arms around me, I was still on my knees so she could bury her face in my neck.

"You can't save everyone in the world, Jack," she said tightening her arms around me, I slowly wrapped my arms around her frail body.

"I know that Jill, but-"

"Stop this foolish mission. Stop trying to be everyone's hero. No more fighting, no more pain, no more suffering. Please......no more......just......no more," she said her voice filled with sadness.

"Jill," I said softly as I tighten my grip around her.

It was silent for a moment then I heard her say,"time to come home, Jack."

The next thing I knew a bright blinding light came out of no where. I couldn't feel Jill in my arms anymore, all I felt was air as I slowly fell to the ground. My face filling the soft carpet as the white light consumed me and everything around me, then suddenly everything.........went black and......... silence fell over me.

* Anna's P.O.V *

We were already at our usually camping sight. We were in the woods, in a valley next to the pond me and Kristoff found last summer. We set our tent up, yes, we just use "one" tent......and I know what your thinking. He has not hit home yet and he won't be for a while. I was wearing a white tank top with blue jeans, Kristoff was wearing a red t-shirt and a pair of dirty old jeans. Sven and Olaf had wondered off some where, playing a game or something. Kristoff was pulling out sections of grass from the ground so sand/soil was at the bottom of our campfire.

"Do you really need to pluck that beautiful grass out of the ground?" I protested as I stood next to Kristoff as he crouched down.

"Do you want the whole forest to catch on fire?" He asked sarcastically, not looking at me.

"No, but what does that have to do with you pulling the grass out."

By the time I was done talking, Kristoff was done pulling the grass out of the ground and he stood up, brushing his hands off by rubbing them together.

"Because if you light a fire on grass, the fire would spread and eventually start a forest fire. Trust me Anna, I know what I'm doing," he said walking away.

"That's the understatement of the year," I mumbled.

He stopped and turned around to look at me.

"What did you say?" He asked in a cocky tone.

"Nothing" I said putting my hands behind my back and looking off to the side.

"No, you said something? What did you say......or do I have to catch you and make you tell me?" He said giving me a cocky grin, he was poised to run, ready to attack me like a hungry lion.

"Even if you did catch me, I wouldn't tell you," I said sticking my tongue out at him.

"Oh, you did it now!" He said and he came at me.

I turned around and ran as fast as I could, I ran more out into the open area of grass. Kristoff was right on my heels.

"I'm going to get you, Anna!"

"Will see," I said and I picked up the pace, but so did he.

We were halfway into the meadow that lead to the pond when I felt his hands on my waist.

"No!" I screeched with laughter in my voice. He pinned me down to the ground, I was on my back as he hovered over me, I stared into his dark brown eyes as he stared into my vibrant green ones.

"Spill it," he said with laughter soon filling his voice.

"No," I said and I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Then you leave me no choice," he said with a mischievous grin on his face and he began to tickle me.

"Ha ha ha, No, ha ha ha Never!"

He tickled me for 5 more minutes and I wasn't going to break. He soon gave up.

"Very well then. If your not going to tell me, then your punishment is you have to get wood for the fire," he said as he got off of me, standing up and walking back to camp.

"But I don't want to get the wood," I said sitting up.

He stopped walking, I stood, trying to get the grass stains off of my clothes. He turned around and gave me a cocky grin.

"Then are you going to tell me what you said?" He asked, his eyes filled with mischief. I shook my head, 'no'.

"Then go get the wood," he said turning halfway around.

"But Kristoff that's not fa-"

I stopped as my heart suddenly pound my chest hard. It did it again causing pain in my chest, I clutched my shirt where my heart should be and I fell to my knees. My heart felt like it was trying to jump out of my chest or as if someone was trying to yank it out of me. I fell forward, my torso about to hit the ground, I caught myself with my right hand, my torso now hovering over the grass.

"Anna!" Kristoff yelled running over to me.

My heart pounced in my chest again making a groan of pain escape my mouth. I clutched my shirt again, my jaw clenched.

"Anna! What's wrong!" Kristoff said with so much urgency as he crouched down beside me. His right hand was on my back as his left hand touched my hand that was on the ground.

"Anna!" He said again, I couldn't answer.

My heart pounded in my chest again, this time sending the wind out of me......I couldn't breath.

"Anna!"

I gasped for air as my heart pounded on my chest again.

"ANNA!"

Suddenly my heart began to beat normally and I gasped filling my lungs with air. I looked up at Kristoff his face filled with worry, but at the same time relief to see that I was alright. I sat up, still choking for air. I sat down on my butt and Kristoff sat next to me wrapping me in his arms as he gave me a sigh of relief.

"You alright?" He asked his eyes filled with concern.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

He sighed, "you almost gave me an heart attack."

"I think I almost had a heart attack."

"Is that what it was?"

I shook my head, "I don't think so. Besides heart attacks only happen to lazy people and I'm not lazy."

"Then......what happened?"

"I don't know. But now I have this feeling."

"A feeling about what?"

Just then the wind blew, blowing the hair out of my face. I looked in the direction of Arendelle, where my sister and Jack would be. I turned my head around and looked back at Kristoff.

"That something is wrong," I said and I looked back in the direction of Arendelle.

"That something is menacingly wrong."

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Jordananime here.

Hi guys, I know what your thinking. "How could you do this to me?! Why must you leave so many cliff hangers?" Well, if I didn't put so many cliff hangers you wouldn't want to come back and read it would you? So I put these in so you will be on the edge of your seats waiting for the next update! You may say you hate me for torturing you...but the fact is you actually love me for making the book so interesting. So go figure ;P

I have a feeling I'm going to have alot of request to write the next chapter. Oh well, I always love hearing people wanting me to update...it just means they love the book as much as I do. And of course I love this book because I have fun writing it and bringing a smile to all your faces. So keep on smiling :)

· this is something you should know. If you ask for any spoilers for the book or any of my books, I'm going to do this. " Sorry my lips are sealed :x" It's more fun for you to read what is going to happen next instead of me telling you. I love giving you surprises :D

Also if you love this book you might like some of my others, *cough, cough* Possessive Hearts *cough, cough* Demons, Angels, Love *cough*. And who knows.........you might find another favorite of yours.

Read, Comment, Vote, see people from the past......as long as you know for sure that they are alive, go on camping trips, watch out for Pitch and his "partner" (sorry, not telling you who she is......yet *laughs evilly*) and......

I'll see you when the next Storm Hits!

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