Elsa, Daughter of Ice

Frozen Heart

"Really?" I asked.

"Yes, now I must go, that is, if it's okay with Obsidian?" My Papa asked him.

"Yes, yes, go on. You ghosts, calling me the ghost king. You guys are real cowards, you're already dead, how much more can happen to you?" said Obsidian. My father started to shake in fear. "Go! Back to the Underworld." he said again.

Papa disappeared, and I turned to Anne. She looked surprised. "Are there more? Do I have siblings?" I asked.

"No, you are the only one. Khione does not usually interact with mortals, much less have a child with one. You will have to stay with the children of Zeus. Zeus is the commander of Boreas, who is the father of Khione."

"I'm sorry, but I can make my own shelter. I... I am not sure whether to stay here or to go back to Arendale."

"Elsa, you should stay here. Half-bloods are only safe here. Also, what do you mean when you say you can build your own shelter?" Anne asked.

Other half-bloods chimed in, wondering what I was capable of.

"Urgh, I'm sorry, I need to... to get away from all these people." I told Anne. 

I ran out of the village to a clearing in the forest near the coast. I raised my arms and let the ice flow from my feet to my fingertips. I imagined what I wanted to happen, and watched it happen.

Finally, it was done. It was a cottage made of clear and white ice, so thick that you couldn't see what was inside. I heard footsteps in the woods and immediately made my ice sword. A while after I had learned how to control my powers.

Anne

I gasped. The daughter of ice was more powerful than I had thought. She was holding a sword made of ice.

"My...my lady. You...how, you're...."

"I am sorry to startle you Anne. But please go away now, or I might-"

Her eyes started to glow brighter blue. She ran into the cottage, and I looked through the ice windows and saw her collapsed on the floor, thrashing and convulsing on the cold white ice.

I tried to go through the door, but it was locked. I pulled out my celestial bronze knife to cut through the lock.

I ran to the fallen demigod and gave her some ambrosia. She didn't react, continuing to thrash. Her eyes were closed, but still seemed to be glowing.

Then she went still, sitting up and opening her eyes. They were bright blue. She opened her mouth and said:

The top of Angleland with eyes everywhere,

Will find the sanctuary that's started to tear,

A hero with a cursed name,

Her throne, finally, she will reclaim,

The half-bloods fate she will decide,

Only two others stay at her side,

Wisdom's daughter walks alone,

As always she can't find a home.

I sank to the floor. Why? Would I never find friends or a place to stay? Was I always going to be the hero?

I'm sorry for the short chapter, but I'm kind of bored of this story. Tell me if I've made any mistakes, I'll fix them.