Once Upon a Time- Queen Elsa of Arendelle

Chapter Two: Where Am I?

The woman named Emma walked to the side to talk to another lady with black hair, and a scowl printed on her face. A few minutes later she walked back and held out her pale hand to help me. I reach out my even paler hand, thought about it then retreated and picked myself up. It wouldn't be good to publicize my powers even further by freezing her hand. We walked down the streets of this place she calls Storybrooke. The people, dressed in strange clothes, seemed to walk by without taking any note of me. Suddenly a thought had occurred. Maybe nobody here knows about my powers.

After a while of walking we stopped in front of a white building. Once inside I was laid on an Infirmary bed and told to stay still. I wanted to run but I couldn't. My body felt rigged and sore. A man with a white coat walked into the room followed by Emma and the woman she was talking to earlier.

The first one to talk was Emma. "We have a few questions for you. We aren't going to hurt you." I look at her with a scared face. She continues, "How did you get here?"

"I don't know.", I manage to croak. The woman behind Emma steps closer, "Look", she says harshly, "We need you to give us a better answer than that. Cooperate with us." She's glaring at me, her eyes are like two glass beetles trying to look straight through my skull.

Suddenly her attention was captured by something behind me. I turn around. The walls connecting to the window were freezing. Little patterns of front covered the window seal. She looked back at me with a scary expression. "Who the hell are you?"

Before I can answer her, Emma pulls her outside the room. Maybe I wasn't supposed to hear them but I did.

"Who is she. I need to know.", says the woman.

"Regina, keep your voice down. All she said was her name was Queen Elsa a-", Regina interrupts her, "Oh my god." I hear. "What? Who is she.", says Emma.

"I know who she is. She comes from a Kingdom of magic. She, like us, is not from this world. The reason nobody in this world has ever heard of her, is because her story is forbidden.", replies Regina quietly.

"Why is it forbidden?" 

"Her story is from a long time ago. People stopped talking about it because her story NEVER had a happy ending. Her powers go beyond any that anyone has ever known. Eventually people stopped telling the story because of fear. But my ancestors remained telling it, which is how I know.", she says.

"What are her powers?", Emma asks. I lean in forward to better hear their conversation as they quieter."She can freeze things, produce snow and ice from her pale hands.", Regina replies.

"That doesn't seem that awful. What about her powers makes her story forbidden?", Emma asks intently. Regina stutters a bit and then answers. "Because one she freezes something, it can NEVER be thawed." My eyes widen.

They know who I am.

To Be Continued...