Late at night, Elsa decided to open up the laptop while Jack was asleep next to her. She searched for a perfect family getaway. After what seems like hours passed by, she finally found the one: The Aurora Ridge Cabin.
She smiled softly then looked over as she saw Jack move in his sleep and gasped softly while she closed the laptop gently, then opened it back up. She reads the name: "The Aurora Ridge Cabin seemed to be haunted by two doppelgangers that like the same person but evil."
Elsa rolled her eyes. She didn't believe in stuff like that, neither did family. So she clicked on the file, and filled out the information that needed to be filled in, and sent it.
"Well, this is going to be fun!"
Elsa said as she rubbed her hands together excitedly then closely the laptop and lays down like she was asleep.
Jack groaned in his sleep as he felt her plop down.
"Oh, sorry love. I didn't mean to wake you. Go back to bed."
She said as she kissed him on his cheek.
Jack nodded.
A week later, Elsa surprised them with a new family road trip. She walked down the stairs and her family: Her sister, Anna, her husband Jack, and her daughter, Emily, all downstairs.
Elsa clapped her hands together, they all jumped and turned around.
"What is it this time, Elsa," Anna asked, turning around in her seat.
"Mother, not now. I'm not feeling too well."
Emily replied.
Elsa's smile faded. "Oh no, are you sick?"
Emily sniffled softly as she looked at her mother. "Allergies," she lied.
Elsa and Jack looked at each other. They knew that their daughter never lied.
"You don't have allergies!"
Elsa blurted. She crossed her arms. "Alright, what's going on?"
She asked Emily.
Emily sighed deeply, then looked at her mother as she covered her mouth and ran towards the bathroom.
"Emily!"
Elsa called out and ran after her.
"Anna get the hospital on the hospital on the phone. Now!"
Elsa said urgently to Anna.
Anna shook her head.
Elsa looked at her daughter. "Emily, what's the matter?"
She asked, putting a comforting hand on her back to ensure everything's going to be okay.
Emily started to throw up again in the toilet from morning sickness.
Elsa's eyes widened open as she looked over to a pregnancy test in the trash can and looked at it.
"Mom, you're not supposed to dig through the trash, you're supposed to-"
"Don't get smart with me, Emily," Elsa says as she looks back to her. "Don't ever talk back to me!"
Emily frowned softly. "I'm sorry."
She said as she sighed deeply.
