Fiery Heart

Taken Away

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Elsa's P.O.V.

First it was me and now it was Phoenix. She can't stay locked up inside this long. What had happened to me can't happen to her. I had suffered too much and I was not going to let that happen to Phoenix.

"Phoenix. Are you in there?" I knocked on the door hoping for an answer. But as usual there was nothing. So this was how Anna had felt when she was all alone. "Phoenix, please come out. We need you. And I don't want you to get hurt."

"Elsa. I want you to leave me alone. Please go." I felt hurt and let out. Alone. Time after time, knock after knock. She kept saying no. Until one day I couldn't take it anymore. I creaked her door open and stepped inside. To my surprise I found no one in the room. The window was open and the wind was rushing in. On her bed I found a note. It read:

Dear Elsa,

I knew you would read this letter. I'm sorry I never had the time to hang out with you. I really miss you. But now I must take my leave and say goodbye . . . I love you.

The letter made my eyes watery. That was when I saw another note on the side of her wardrobe.

Dear Elsa,

This second letter might clear things up for you a little more. I hope you miss me. I don't want to see you suffer. It's too much to bear. But the fear in you. I feed from it. Elsa. I'm back . . .