Singing Her Story

"Danger"

A/N Hey guys. Haven't posted anything on here in a long while and none of it has been fanfiction, but hey, why not right? I have several chapters already written that will be going up in the next few days.

Most songs used in this fic will be from In This Moment or Evanescence. 

I don't own Frozen, the characters, or either band, but the plot and other ideas are mine.

The cover isn't mine either. Whoops. 

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It was late when Anna snuck out of her window and onto the grass below. Her parents were already asleep and once they were out, they didn't wake until the harsh ringing of their alarm awoke them. Her best friend Kristoff was waiting for her at the corner in his car. She slipped into the passenger seat and buckled up, ready for their next adventure. She was used to sneaking out at night to see him. They usually spent their time out behind his house in his garage, playing the x-box until nearly 3 in the morning. If they weren't at his house, they were out pranking the neighborhood. They loved changing the signs in front of stores to say funny things or drawing pictures in chalk on walls. Everything they did, although inappropriate, was easily removed or changed back. It wasn't in them to cause any real damage.

This was the first time they had actually ventured out to see real other people. There was a club in the next town that they were intent in visiting. Anna had recently turned 18 and although her parents forbade her from going to any clubs until she was 21, she was sneaking out tonight anyways. They had graduated Arrendell High School back in May and they wanted to have one more crazy night together before they both left for college. Kristoff was leaving next week to an out of state school and she was going to be stuck here at the local one.

As they drove, Kristoff turned up the radio and allowed the bass to thump heavily in their ears. "Are you excited?" his voice was difficult to discern over the speakers, hardly made for talking over, but she tried anyway.

"Of course I am! I'm ready to dance my pants off!" She yelled her response and had to repeat it twice before he heard her properly. They gave up on talking after that.

When the club finally came into sight, Anna's heart clenched in her chest. She had heard stories about this club and nervousness swelled now that she could see it for herself. It was called 'Danger.' Supposedly, everyone who went in came out as a totally changed person. Though she didn't believe it for herself, many others said they felt completely different after leaving.

Kristoff took forever finding a place to park, and an even longer time getting out of the car. It was nearing 11 and the club looked packed. She wanted to be inside. Grinding, dancing, just having fun until the club closed at 3.

Of course, they were carded at the door and both got little stamps on their hands, saying they couldn't drink or buy any alcohol. Her first step inside the doors had her completely unenthused. It was brighter than she thought it would be regular lights behind the bar and down the center of the floor. There was currently no music playing and people were just standing around talking. "Is this what a club is like?"

She turned to her friend next to her and even he looked perplexed. "No. None I've been to are even close to this open and clean. The walls are fricking baby blue."

A voice came over the dull rumble of voices. "Alright everybody. After their short break, our band is back and ready to woo you some more." A thunderous clapping followed and the lights faded. Suddenly, those baby blue walls were a sinister purple under the black lights and paint that must only show up under the special light coated the staff members with skulls on their faces and skeletons on their clothes. It was eerie to see, especially when the sound of an electric guitar flowed from the stage. Soon, the thumping of drums joined it and the spot light focused in on the lead guitarist. He had longer hair, black and straight, she stared at him.