The Snow Queen: The Snow Queen - Book 1 (Frozen)

Chapter 9 - Nightmare

I stood in the middle of the ballroom, playing with Anna. We built a snowman named Olaf and slid around ice I had made. We laughed and had the greatest time of our lives.

I turned around wanting to ask Anna something, when she was suddenly older than me. I then looked down at myself, and I was wearing my coronation outfit, same with Anna. I looked up at her and she had a blank expression as she spoke.

"Why'd you leave me?" she asked, hurt in her voice. "Why did you shut me out? Why'd you shut everyone out? Just for your own amusement."

I shook my head and stepped closer to her, but she backed away. "No Anna," I protested. "I just wanted you to be safe. I wanted everyone to stay safe." My voice echoed as I spoke.

Anna shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. "No, you're a monster!" and she was gone.

"Anna!" I yelled. "Elsa?" I froze and turned to find my mother and father standing behind me, hand in hand. And they were drenched with water head to toe.

"Why'd you do this to us?" my mother asked. "We went on that boat because of you! You caused our deaths, and you don't even go to our funerals!"

I shook my head and my heart started pounding in my chest. "No! Please mom, it wasn't me. I wasn't me!"

"I told you to conceal it, Elsa," my father spoke next. "But you let it out and you blame Anna! When all she wanted was to get out of your grip and be loved."

Tears fell down my cheeks. Why were they saying this to me. "No! Please mom, dad!"

But they were gone and Anna took their place. And to my horror, she was drenched with water as well. "Look what you made me do. I killed myself! I drowned myself because of what you've done!"

"NO!"

"You made me kill myself, you killed me Elsa!" All of a sudden I was standing in the middle of the village, tied to a pole. I tried breaking free but my hands were tied behind my back. I looked all around me and saw the villagers and royals standing with pitch forks and torches in their hands.

I looked in front of me to see Anna and my parents, angry looks on their faces.

"What are you doing?" I asked, voice shaking.

"Your gunna pay for you're crimes child," my father said. "For what you've done to use," my mother protested. "For murdering you're own family," Anna whispered.

I couldn't help but cry. "Please don't do this," I whispered. "Please, please, I didn't mean too."

I man stepped forward, the priest that had crowned me queen, stood with a torch in his hand and guards starting soaking me with gasoline.

"Please!" I shrieked. "Please don't do this! Mom, dad! Anna!" But they stepped back and let the priest take over.

He stood, slowly moving the torch near me and the pile of sticks I stood on. "Burn the witch! Burn the witch!" The crowd cheered and I saw Prince Hans in he crowd, smiling a devilish smile.

I looked back toward the priest and he said, "for trespassing onto our land and cursing it, Queen Elsa of Arendelle, you will be burned at the stake for sorcery and the death of your own family."

"No!" I shrieked. The priest dropped the torch onto the stick and they caught on fire. The last thing I saw was Anna and Hans, hand in hand. Both smiling as I screamed in agony. Being burned at the stake.

I screamed and screamed until the pain was gone. And I was dead.