Chapter 10 - Only a Dream

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I shot right up in bed, gasping for air. I looked around and noticed the light of the bright blue ice, no fire insight. My heart was pounding in my chest and I rose from the bed. I ran over to the mirror and saw no burn marks on my arms.

I sighed with relief but couldn't get the dream out of my head. My parents had blamed me for their deaths. But they didn't really, did they? No it was only a dream.

"Calm down Elsa," I told myself. "It was only a dream." But was it? Was it really my fault for my parents death?

And Anna. What had happened to her? My heart started beating faster as I thought of the possibility's of what my powers have done to everyone in Arendelle.

I took a deep breath and walked over to a small window in the far corner of the room. But all I saw were the mountains, no one in sight.

"Good," I thought and walked to the middle of the room. I stood there and thought about everything. I thought about my parents, Anna. I know it wasn't really my fault of their deaths. They didn't blame me it was just a nightmare.

I'm standing here right now, not being burned at the stake. Anna was alive and well, she wouldn't of killed herself. Except, the people of Arendelle probably did think I was a witch. Or a monster, the duke had called me.

I took another deep breath and looked down at my hands. They were pale, but not tied behind a pole thank god.

I curled my hand into a fist and then uncurled it, snow flakes floating into the air. I sat down on the bed and did the exact same thing for a while. Making snowflakes float in the air. And next thing I new, I feel backwards onto the bed and fell into darkness.

I stood in a field with nothing else insight. I wore my ice dress and a cool summer breeze swept over me, making my shiver.

I looked around me and saw something run past me, but it moved to quickly I couldn't see who it was. "Hello?" Whatever it was ran past me again and again.

"Who's there?" I yelled and something slammed into me, knocking me to the ground and all of a sudden, I wasn't in a field anymore, but in my ice castle. I laid on the floor by the doors of the palace.

I quickly scrambled to my feet when I saw someone, a girl, standing a few feet away from me, back turned. "Hello?" I called out. But the girl didn't turn around. "Who are you?"

No movement. I started walking up to the girl and touched her shoulder. I spun her around and screamed, tumbling backwards and tripping over my feet, falling back down to the floor and landed on my butt.

The girl was me. She had her hair down in front of her face and wore the ice dress, though it was all burnt. Her skin was crispy and burnt along with the dress and ashes started falling off her body. Her hair had ashes in it and you couldn't even see the platinum-blonde anymore. It was just ashes, some strands of hair falling to the floor.

I was too shocked and terrified to get back on my feet. So I sat there and looked up at burnt me. She started speaking and it came out like a growl. I flinched.

"Death will come to you," she growled. "For being what you are. Just look at me. This will be your future." I shook my head and all she did was scream. It made me flinch again.

"YOU WILL DIE ELSA!!! SAVE YOURSELF BY KILLING THEM!!! BY KILLING YOUR OWN SISTER!!!!"

I screamed and scrambled to my feet and came face to face with myself. She started turning into ashes, falling to the ground and the last thing I heard her say was, "kill them, or this will be your future," and she fell to the ground in ashes.

I screamed.

I shot up from the bed, sweat beading down my forehead. I heard the doors from downstairs open and close. My head shot that way.

I quietly rose to my feet and walked over to the door, standing in the shadows. "Elsa?"

I held my breath. No, it couldn't be, I thought. "Elsa, its me Anna."

I peaked around the corner and saw her, almost slipping on the ice. She looked so different. Her hair was tied into braids falling off her shoulders. She wore the traditional Arendelle clothing. It was called a bunad and it was a long dark blue skirt with a black bodice, a light blue blouse and black boots.

I could see big blue gloves covering her hands from the cold and wore a magenta cape like my coronation one except it stopped just above her ankles. She also wore a matching cap.

"Elsa," Anna yelled, her voice echoing through the castle. "It's me, Anna."

I gulped and stepped away from the shadows. "Anna?"

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