Bad Girls Get Punished

Back To Square One

WARNING! DARK CHAPTER!! The whole thing is pretty dark so I suggest if you can't handle it to just skip this whole chapter. It gets kinda rough sorry. It also kinda is important to the storyline so skipping it might make it confusing but hey, who am I to tell you what to read? Anywho, Enjoy~

Elsa's POV

My mind shut down when I saw Anna........on the floor.

She was shaking in fear. And what was worse was who I saw standing over her. Hans. He turned around and looked at me, then Punzie, then back at me again. "Oh #321 how I've missed you!" he said and started walking towards me. I finally had some courage in me and spoke up. "I have a name." I said angrily. Rapunzel backed me up and I felt so confident to have someone so kind to help me. "And it's Elsa!" she said proudly. Anna looked up confused yet face full of hope. I'm guessing she recognized the name. She and I made eye contact and Anna started crying more. I felt like crying too, but I couldn't, at least not now. Hans walked closer to me and brushed my hair off my shoulder. "You don't have a name. Only a number. And do you want to know why? Because you are nothing more than a simple piece of property to be sold around. I was actually looking for you, but I couldn't find you anywhere! Well how about that. I guess your sister would just have to suffice." Hans started to caress my face and I grabbed his hand twisting it back. He winced in pain.

"No. Stay the f*ck away from my sister. I have a name. I am a person, and I am done with dirty little sc*mbag low lives like you that think that you are better and hold more power over everyone else!" I started yelling. Rapunzel ran over to Anna and helped her up. "Did he do anything to you?" she asked. Anna started shaking again. She had a black eye. My blood boiled. "Oh.....no.....Anna!" Rapunzel hugged her as Anna started crying again. I knew what had happened by the look on her face. That little son of a b*tch r*ped her. I was going to kill him now.

Then we heard talking outside. I looked over my shoulder and saw Gothel. She came into the house, smirking at me. "Elsa, I'm.....I'm....I'm so sorry!" Anna cried even harder. I looked over at her, and realized it was a set up. I felt so stupid, but at the same time, I couldn't worry about it right now. "I-I-I needed th-the money be-cause m-m-m-m-om and d-dad have left. I've b-been on my o-own for so l-lo-ong." Anna stammered in between sobs. My heart shattered. Anna had been living alone for who knows how long, and it's all my fault she was stuck in this situation. "She's such a good little actress! I needed to replace you while you were gone with Mr. Frost, and she seemed perfect. Then I heard of your escape with #319 and just knew you would show up here eventually!" Gothel said. She put her hands on my shoulders and whispered threateningly in my ear, "You're going to pay for that little trick." then she grabbed my wrist and started talking again.

"Now, where were we? Ah yes, your payment dear!" she threw a sack of gold at Anna. She got up and took it. I was beginning to have flashbacks. I felt like I could hear my parent's voices in my head. Turns out, I wasn't just imagining it. "Anna!! There you are!" mother came running in and hugged her. Father walked in and stared at me. "E-Elsa?" he said. I felt shocked, scared, and angry all at once. "How are you still possibly alive? Gothel said she would kill you!" mother said to me. "WHAT!?" Anna yelled. "YOU WANTED TO KILL ELSA?!" she started panicking and ran over to me and gave me a hug. Gothel pushed her to the ground and held my wrist tighter, leaving marks. I started grunting in pain. "Let her go!" Anna yelled from the floor. "Why should I? She belongs to me remember?" Gothel said. "No, she belongs to me!" Hans said back. Father spoke up. "Whoever owns her just finish the job already!". I wanted to punch him so badly, but I was beginning to get a little lightheaded again. It felt like there was no oxygen in the room, like I was suffocating, and that I was going to pass out at any minute. I started to freak out a bit. My mind was made up. I spoke up finally.