Well above the snow-line, a small figure climbed the highest peak. It was Anna even though she has fire powers she can still stand the cold. Finally, she stopped, looks around. Catches her breath and sings.
"THE SNOW GLOWS WHITE ON THE MOUNTAIN TONIGHT, NOT A FOOTPRINT TO BE SEEN.
"A KINGDOM OF ISOLATION AND IT LOOKS LIKE I'M THE PRINCESS. THE WIND IS HOWLING
"LIKE THIS SWIRLING STORM INSIDE. COULDN'T KEEP IT IN, HEAVEN KNOWS I TRIED. . .
"DON'T LET THEM IN, DON'T LET THEM SEE, BE THE GOOD GIRL YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO
"BE. CONCEAL, DON'T FEEL, DON'T LET THEM KNOW. WELL, NOW THEY KNOW.
She took off her glove and threw it into the air.
"LET IT GO. LET IT GO.
"CAN'T HOLD IT BACK ANYMORE.
She created a hot snowman, just like the one Elsa made with her when they were children.
"LET IT GO. LET IT GO. TURN AWAY AND SLAM THE DOOR.
"I DON'T CARE WHAT THEY'RE GOING TO SAY. LET THE STORM RAGE ON.
"THE HEAT NEVER BOTHERED ME ANYWAY.
"IT'S FUNNY HOW SOME DISTANCE
"MAKES EVERYTHING SEEM SMALL. AND THE FEARS THAT ONCE CONTROLLED ME
"CAN'T GET TO ME AT ALL. IT'S TIME TO SEE WHAT I CAN DO, TO TEST THE LIMITS AND BREAK THROUGH.
"NO RIGHT, NO WRONG, NO RULES FOR ME...I'M FREE!
She created heat steps and climbs them.
"LET IT GO! LET IT GO! I AM ONE WITH THE WIND AND SKY.
"LET IT GO! LET IT GO! YOU'LL NEVER SEE ME CRY. HERE I STAND AND HERE I'LL STAY.
She slams her foot down and forms a giant fire.
"LET THE STORM RAGE ON...
In a flurry of creative release, she raised the heat on fire beams, builds walls, archways, a glistening chandelier, and an intricate ceiling that leaves the sky visible.
"MY POWER FLURRIES THROUGH THE AIR INTO THE GROUND.
"MY SOUL IS SPIRALING IN FROZEN FRACTALS ALL AROUND. AND ONE THOUGHT CRYSTALLIZES LIKE
AN HOT BLAST- Standing firmly in her mighty ice palace.
"I'M NEVER GOING BACK, THE PAST IS IN THE PAST!
She created a new dress made of fire.
"LET IT GO! LET IT GO! AND I'LL RISE LIKE THE BREAK OF DAWN. LET IT GO! LET IT GO!
The sun rose. Anna struts onto out onto a balcony and into the light. She's free.
"THAT PERFECT GIRL IS GONE.
"HERE I STAND IN THE LIGHT OF DAY. LET THE STORM RAGE ON! THE COLD NEVER BOTHERED ME ANYWAY.
She turns and slams her fire palace door on us.
Back in the forest Elsa rode her horse through two feet of snow.
"Anna! Anna! It's me, Elsa...your sister who didn't mean to make you have heat stroke in the autumn. I'm sorry. It's all my fault."
Elsa and the horse struggle through a wooded area.
"Of course, none of this would have happened if she'd just told me her secret...ha...she's a stinker." she said hearing a wolf howl.
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Melted
FanficThis is a version of Frozen but with Anna having fire powers. So it's pretty much the exact opposite but Elsa is still queen. I hope you like it.
