Hacking

                                    

                                          
Elsa's P.O.V.
                          
"Elsa." 
                          
"Hmm?" I look at Jack, coming out of the daydream. 
                          
"You dazed off, what were you thinking about?" 
                          
"How I met you that day in the kingdom. I remember looking at you and you looked at me like no one ever did. With surprise, and not fear." 
                          
"Because we're the same." Jack put his arm around me as I lean into him, touching the grass as it froze, white on green. 
                          
"By the way where is your staff?" I ask. 
                          
"Hidden at my place, where no one will ever find it."
                          
Hans's P.O.V. 
                          
"Why again do we need this?"
                          
"Because Frost took my girl, so I'll take the thing he can't live without, his staff." I said. 
                          
"But we've looked everywhere in his house and it isn't here."
                          
"Frost wouldn't keep it in a closet or something. If I know Frost he likes to play games, just like his brother. Keep looking, it's here." I said as we look around the mansion. I walk upstairs and soon find myself in Frost's office. 
                          
As I look around I see many pictures of Elsa and my blood boils. I run my hand over the edge and feel something. 
                          
"Flinn." I call as he ran in the room. 
                          
"I found it." I take the knife from my pocket and dig under the edge, catching the staff as it falls. 
                          
"How would he do that?" 
                          
"His brother is one of the most skilled boys with magic, he probably hid it."
                          
"Elsa get back here." I hear the door open as people run inside. 
                          
"Come on, let's get out of here." I open the window as we quietly slip out. 
                          
Jack's P.O.V. 
                          
"Elsa, come on." I chase her around the room. 
                          
"You can easily get them, so come and get them Mr.Frost." Elsa mocked as I was about to grab her when something pulled at me. I stop chasing her and look down. 
                          
"That can't be right." I whisper. 
                          
"What can't be right?"
                          
"Come on." I run out of the room and upstairs to my office, running to my desk as I run my hand across the edge. 
                          
"It's gone."
                          
"What's gone?"
                          
"My staff. I hid it in my desk thinking no one would find it."
                          
"Then who could have took it since your real side is hidden?"
                          
"A thief wanting revenge." 
                          
"Flinn?" Elsa looked confused. 
                          
"Sad to say yes." I turn around to the window to see my brother smirking at us. 
                          
"I thought we agreed to stay out of each other's lives unless needed." I snap. 
                          
"Well looks to me you need my help." He flew down to the ground. 
                          
"Um, Jack, care to explain." Elsa said. 
                          
"He hasn't told you about me yet, how adorable." My brother cooed. 
                          
"Elsa, this is Peter Pan, he's my brother." 
                          
"Peter Pan and Jack Frost as brothers, makes sense." Elsa said. 
                          
"What?" Pan and I both say. 
                          
"Honestly you two. Fans have been trying to figure your movies out for years."
                          
"Movies?"
                          
"The writer of Peter Pan the movie and book explain he got inspired by his brother who died in an ice skating accident a few days before his 14th birthday. His mother would think of him as the boy who never grew up. Jack, in your story it explains how you and your sister were ice skating and back then and correct me if I'm wrong but you had brunette hair like Pan."
                          
"Your sister was about to fall in the water. You get her to safty and took her spot as you fell in. We all think you're related because of how similar you are."
                          
"Makes sense." Pan said. 
                          
"It does?" I ask as Pan walks around the room. 
                          
"What's not to understand brother?"
                          
"I thought I told you to stop with that." I hiss. 
                          
"I don't listen to your rules." he scoffs in a British accent. 
                          
"You're not getting it, you got him, I got him back," Elsa said.
                          
"It's the game." Pan and Elsa smile. 
                          
"How do you know Pan's sayings?" Elsa got her phone and went to Netflix. 
                          
"Once upon a time, season three. Second star to the right, and straight on 'till morning. Lost Girl, there's a whole season of Pan." Elsa reads the episodes. 
                          
"I'm famous?" Pan smiled. 
                          
"Yes but Jack is more popular."
                          
"What!" 
                          
"For one he has a love in his life. You just used Wendy as a pawn in your game to get Henry's heart, which reminds me." Elsa stuck her hand in Pan's chest, taking out a black heart. 
                          
"Black hearted on the inside and outside, surprising. Now I have a little game for you Pan, find Hans and Flinn, get the staff, or else," Elsa squeezed the heart as Pan doubled over in pain.
                          
"I'll crush your heart into dust." Elsa growls. 
                          
"Now go." Elsa placed his heart back in his chest as Pan took off. 
                          
"How did you do that?" 
                          
"There's more I can do then just blow snow around Jack." 
                          
"So it would seem. Do you really think he can find my staff?"
                          
"Pan won't fail now that he knows what's at risk." 
                          
"I hope so." I sigh. 
                          
"Maybe you should stop doubting your brother." 
                          
"Yeah I don't think that's going to happen anytime soon." I scoff as Elsa checked her phone. 
                          
"Shit."
                          
Elsa's P.O.V.  
                          
"What are we doing at your house?" Jack asked as we walk in my room. 
                          
"Jack let me see your phone." Jack took his phone out of his pocket as I take it, opening my computer and plugging both phones in.
                          
"What are you doing?"
                          
"Before I worked for you I was a hacker for the government. I decided to quite after about three years and go to something easier when Hans and I broke up. Okay I'm in." 
                          
"So why do you need my phone for hacking?"
                          
"Because Hans is afraid of you. If I can send him a message through your phone telling him to either give your staff back and leave us alone he'll listen." I explain as I type a message. 
                          
"How will saying to leave us work?"
                          
"Just wait." I smirk as Hans called me as I answer the call. 
                          
"Look Frost if this is about Elsa I won't stop at anything until she's mine."
                          
"Hello is this Hans of the Southern Islas?" I ask. 
                          
"Yeah, who's asking?"
                          
"Oh I'm sorry, I'm Alice. I work for Mr. Frost as a hacker." I make up my name. 
                          
"Oh, hello Alice." I roll my eyes at the flirtatious gesture. 
                          
"Hans I want to update you on my boss. He knows that you're out for what's his and he has spies hidden all around you. Now if I may ask, where is the item you'll stole from him?"
                          
"I don't have anything of his." 
                          
"Really, because in about four minutes someone will tell you otherwise. So if you do not listen to him I will have him kill you. And if you ever threaten Frost again, well, you'll see why his last name is frost."