Two.

Chapter II That Pond

(900+ words counted)

The sun is up, shining brightly. She forgot to close the curtain yesterday and the ray shines on her—making her gently flutter opens her heavy eyes. She moves her arm to her face, trying to block the sunshine. She looks around her room. There are huge piles of snow on every corners of her room, snowflakes all over the surface, but no sharp thorny ice actually—which describes that her mind is in pretty calm mood.

Elsa swears in her mind that she needs to take care of the snow all over her room. She doesn’t want to let anyone see how the rooms in her small house are snowy. Swiftly, she jumps out of her bed and shuts the curtain. “No one needs to know,” she mumbles—as the fear starts to grow even more inside her; sharp ices start to come out on the corner of her room.

Elsa, the girl with platinum hair, jams her eyes really tight. “Well, no one knows about this, Elsa… You will be safe,” she mumbles softly, telling herself.

………….

Elsa doesn’t need thick coat in winter like common people, because the cold never seems to bother her. She herself is cold like ice already; anything she touched will turn into ice in a flash of eyes. Elsa grins happily as she finishes getting rid of the ices and snows from her room, she knows that sooner or later it’ll be there again—but at least, that is what she can do so that people won’t notice her.

Since she’s new to this place, some people are likely to come and pay a visit on her—asking her where she is from and some boring stuffs, but Elsa likes it. She feels normal by living in Burgess, people here are nice. Elsa doesn’t like all conversations with them though; she dislikes it when people ask her about why she would like to live deep in the forest. She understands how those citizens were trying to be caring, but she hates it.

The only reason she can make up is that she loves living with the nature and some random bullshits that she can think of. They will end up telling her to come to the town often and they can help her whenever she needs it, and she appreciates it a lot.

There’s a young boy who told her that there’s a very beautiful pond not far from her house, which is frozen because it’s winter. He told her about how disappointed he is, because he couldn’t go there at all—his mom is worried about him entering the forest. Elsa is really grateful for that little boy telling her that she got somewhere nice to go. She loves the idea of having a pond close behind her house, plus the citizens don’t like going there because it’s in the forest. That place will be nice for her to spend by herself, she believed.

…………..

In next to no time, the night came. The supposed to be queen, sits beside the window—looking at the falling snowflakes out there. She still has the sapphire gloves on her hands, which somehow makes her feel uncomfortable.

Elsa remembered of the pond; she grins—showing a very excited expression. “Let’s go there,” she says to herself, before dashing out of her small dwelling. It took her quite awhile to reach that place, since she had never gone there before.

“It’s beautiful,” she mumbles, holding on a tree right beside the pond. Elsa doesn’t want to spend more time because she knows that no one is here and she can freely runs around the frozen pond.

“Whoa, the moon is really round today,” she says—slowing down her steps and stops to look up at the moon. A soft sigh escapes from her lips, she knows that she shouldn’t feel like this, but the fact that she has no one with her hurts her a lot.

“Why do I have to be like this?” she shouts—still very gentle, since her voice is beautiful. But it becomes weaker and very frail, “Tell me why…” she says, letting a tear to come out from her eyes. Elsa knows that she’s stupid, talking to the moon—but she got no one nothing better to talk to.

“Whoa, that new girl is talking to man in the moon,” Elsa swears she can find a man voice behind her—swiftly, she wipes the tear away, turning around to find the source of the voice.

“W—why are you here?” she asked, somehow rude to a guy she just met, but she doesn’t care anymore. Elsa scans through the boy, from his hair to his toe. Whoever this guy is, he must be totally insane; he’s wearing only a blue hood, with brown trousers and not to mention that he doesn’t have anything for his leg—bare leg.

The guy with white hair stares at her weirdly, zooming his face closer to her—which makes her widens her eyes.

“Did you just talk to me?” he says. Elsa frowns at how this guy is very strange, he should be dying in this kind of weather wearing only that.

“Of course, no one else is here but you,” she says—pulling her face back from him.

“Y… You can see me?” he says, widening her eyes and grinning wide.

Author's note:

Ayo, ohreo-sehun is here. omf- I can't believe that I made the second chapter alr. I'm feeling excited ;; /sobs/ I mean Elsa met Jack alr, tho she still doesn't know who she is.

All I want to say, is just... pls do comment. I feel so lonely here.