A Heart of Ice || Male! Elsa ||✔️

Chapter Seven

The giant snowman held the three in one hand and Olaf with the other as he walked outside of the palace. "Stop!" Anna yelled, struggling in its hand. "Put us down." she kicked the snowman and it groaned in pain.

"Go away!" The giant roared and tossed them down the steps. They slid past the confused reindeer, whose tongue was stuck to the railing. Then, Olaf's head was thrown along with the rest of his body. The three ducked as Olaf's body flew past them and slammed into a snow pile. The giant turned back toward the castle but stopped when Anna began throwing snowballs at it.

"Anna, stop." Freja groaned as she stood, brushing the snow off her dress.

Kristoff grabbed Anna's hands to stop her. "Alright, calm down feisty pants." The princess struggled but eventually calmed down. Except, she quickly grabbed another snowball once Kristoff let go of her and threw it at the giant's back. It looked at the fallen snowball, unamused. It roared, eyes glowing in anger.

"Now you made him mad." Freja gulped, stepping backward.

Still stuck in the snow pile, Olaf's body parts fell and followed Sven as he ran off. "No, not you guys." he watched his body parts run off in sadness. The trio began to run as the giant followed them. "This just got a whole lot harder." The little snowman said as his head hit the ground.

The trio slid down a steep slope, stopping at the bottom to catch their breaths. "Oh come on!" Anna groaned as the giant landed right behind them. He was hot on their trail.

"This way!" Kristoff exclaimed, motioning towards a random path. The girls grabbed a branch of a sagging tree and released all of the snow, making the tree snap upright at the giant. Once the giant was distracted, they ran out of the woods. "Wait!" Kristoff yelled, making the girls stop before almost running off a cliff.

"It's a hundred-foot drop." Anna gasped as they peeked down.

"Two hundred." Freja corrected her as he tied a rope around herself and Anna's waist, pulling it tight.

"Ouch." Anna grimaced at the slight pain from the tight rope but Freja ignored her, dropping to her knees and started diffing a u-shape in the snow with her brother's pick axe. "What's that for?"

"She's digging a snow anchor," Kristoff answered as he helped his sister.

Anna watched them, doubtfully. "And what if we fall?" she asked.

Kristoff shrugged. "There's twenty feet of fresh powder down there; it'll be like landing on a pillow....hopefully," he said the last part under his breath. He ignored Anna's slight protesting. He rolled his eyes and was about to speak but stopped when he heard an angry roar and footsteps approaching. "Okay. On three," he informed.

The girls looked down the cliff, preparing themselves for the jump. "Tree!" Freja screamed as she noticed one flying towards them. She grabbed Anna's hand and jumped off the cliff, pulling Kristoff with them. But they didn't fall for long, they hung upside down over the cliff. Shocked and confused, Freja and Kristoff glanced at each other. "What happened?" she asked.

"Hey!" they heard a voice from up above. It was Olaf, all his body parts were in the wrong places. "Freja, Anna, Sven. Where'd ya guys go? We totally lost marshmallow back there!" He laughed, not nothing the giant slowly emerging from behind him. He heard it roar, eyes widening as he turned to face it. "Hey. We were just talking about you. All good things, all good things."