Chapter 23

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"Elsa ended the call." Anna dramatically leans herself on the sofa. "A big mystery it is. Wanna spy on her?" Jack scratches his jaw with a raised brow and a large smirk plastered on his face. Sherlock Holmes is in him. "Yeah right Frost." Hiccup states. Then their argue starts.Though Anna agrees on what Jack said, why not give it a try to spy on her big sister of where she's gone to. Elsa might be back on being the person she is. That DJ MysTricks.

"What? No way you're that DJ they praise of?" Anna exclaimed. She found out while spying at her taking some clothes. She wasn't mad for sure, just a little disappointment with a hint of excitement. She can't believe it her sister was the epic DJ MysTricks. "Anna, just don't tell anyone." Elsa sighed. "Sure! By the way, why MysTricks?"

Elsa smiled, "I've got tricks up on my sleeves."

The most hated thing Anna wonders was if her sister lost trust in her. "Let's do it Jack."

"What?" both Hiccup and Jack stared at her like- wtf. Then they realized. "Alright!" Jack raised both his hands in success as to Hiccup he rolls his eyes and sighs. "I just don't like it when Jack had that smirk on his face, it means big trouble to me." Hiccup whispers. "What should we do?" Rapunzel asks. Hiccup shrugs and goes with the plan of Jack. Merida and Anna looks practically excited of all. While the other two tries to predict what was going to happen after.

"Here's the plan."

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After the restaurant Flynn drives off to where they were going and it was this place. Again. Rather both shocked and annoyed "Really?" Elsa face palms herself from disappointment. In front of her was the club with a sign, Barriere: the coming. But she can't help but have a little smile hidden within her.

"Awesome right." Flynn goofy grins. She can't upset her best friend more than she ever knows. So she nodded. "Elsa, tomorrow is the opening. So we wondered," Flynn scratch the back of his head. Who would have thought her er other self had begun. "Would you let the snow queen sit on the thrown again?"

Now the question she longs to give the right answer. "This is how I remind myself." and without second thought she agrees. Marshall and Flynn were freaking hell happy as to GB he just smiles but internally he was overjoyed. Knowing about her decision, Flynn will ultimately guard on her no matter what- men go easily oozed on her. Now he thought about it, Elsa changed her identity just because of the people around her. The reasons that Marshall and GB said were obviously the same reasons as theirs. When Elsa asked about his reason when they first met this was the only thing he could say.

"I don't want to change it's just I'm tired of being dragged down."

Flynn came back to reality and sought that he was called out by Marshall to come inside. Discussing about tomorrow. As they entered Flynn went to the front bar lit his cigarette and took some beverages. The other three sat down. "So now that you've accepted the offer. What should we call you?" Marshall look at Elsa with a smile. Not that excited expression, the casual look on playing cool. "Now that you've mention it. I have no idea." Flynn excitedly walk towards them with glint in his eyes, "Oh! I know. How about your old one?"

"My sister might know it's me, I want her to forget that the other me has been erase long before I got here." 

"The snow queen?" Marshall guesses. 

"Idiot, that's what they all call her correct? They'll start to question about her appearance more than before." GB's nerve popped out. "Well you think of something." Marshall glares. Another fight was brought by the two. Flynn who was the only one trying to calm them down. Elsa was a little annoyed by the past but then she got used of it and didn't mind. 

"Flynn tell me, about what have you done with this club or bar that is." Elsa questions. The place was precisely magnificent in her eyes. The lights turned to respective colors. The seats were black and red on the sides. There were three rays of lights as a separate wall to the other seats. "Well, it's hard to explain but, the designs were basically my idea and oh- you love to see an open balcony in a club right? Upstairs has the same concept as below."

"Really? Let's go Elsa!" Marshall excitedly runs upstairs followed by Elsa. "Wow Eugene I never thought you had that kind of idea to this place." GB smiles, both him and Flynn took a sip in their cocktail. After GB finished first he suddenly was intrigued of a question in his mind and without hesitation he asks. "Tell me, Eugene what makes you care for her so much?" GB patiently waited for Flynn to finish his cocktail. And one last jug. "Hmm? It's simple really. Remember what Elsa asked about you two?" 

"Our reason?"

"Yeah- you see. Both the two of us has the same kind of reasons the two of you said. Which makes it easier for us to understand the situation you've gone through." 

"Tell me- about the two of you. How you met each other." Flynn thought for awhile scratching his chin then he started. "It all started on her first day of school." 

"Elsa, was an outcast most of the time- she had friends but they're just people who stab others backs." 

On her first day of school- it was normal for her to not get along most of her classmates and she struggled this for the past few years. Though she cared less even if she was in front of class she wasn't scared of anything. That's why she was called the snow queen. Everybody in town knew about her."Elsa do you wanna join us?" 

"Uhmm- I'm sorry but I can't." she always denied everyone around her. Of course she's not the only one popular around. There were the girls on the same level as her, telling bad stories about her. What's worst the gossips scattered all around school and she didn't budge any of it. Even her so-called friends starts to diminish around her. Then she was practically bullied being trapped in the janitor's room, or even in the girl's cubicle. Her notes were set on fire, her hair was being played around. 

One day, I met her and it was occasionally my first meeting of this cold queen everyone's talking about. She leaned on a tree eating her lunch alone. "Oy, why are you alone?" She looks at me startled. It's like she was used to never talk to people around. She even pointed herself as if I was talking to the person at the back. "Yeah you- are you dumb?" 

"You're so cruel." GB cut off then sipped his cocktail. "I know I was a horrible person." Flynn jokingly cried. "But let's continue on shall we?"

"Being the cold queen. What are you so afraid of? Shouldn't you have more friends than being alone?" She stares at the grasses for awhile until she answered what she really felt. "Nothing." She was so called that I couldn't even budge on seeing her face. But days passed forward that I started to understand the situation she is on. And on that faithful night I had met her again on a small coffee shop. I accompanied her. And there I knew what she was afraid the most. 

"I'm scared of being alone."






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