Secret Twin (On Hold)

Chapter Three

*Chapter Three*

*Elsa*

*I sat there looking at the portrait of my parents tears feel down my face . Questions seemed to pound against my skull. Why they have to go? But most importantly what secrets had left with them? Had I truly had a twin sister?

I kept telling myself no and it was a lie but why would a girl lie about this? She had the birthmark she had LOOKED like me. Had I truly made myself forget her? This girl was a big part in my past as a child. An as I thought of my past I realized how much of my child hood before I struck Anna in the head was missing.

I could since the others behind me no one had spoke since Blaze flew off. As I looked at my wrist the heart birthmark seem to scream at me.To remember something anything a moment a second simply a face.Nothing is what I got.

Tears filled my eyes as I thought of the look on her face as she stepped out of the darkness. Her eyes had held hope that I would remember and a spark of anger. She seem as if she couldn't stand me.Like she hated me and wanted to hate me even more.

"Elsa," Anna whispered, "Is it true?"

"I don't know!" I snapped.

As soon as I did I felt guilty snow fell from the ceiling and as soon as I did I felt my own spark of anger. I did something nobody suspected I grabbed the giant painting and ripped it of the wall throwing it to the floor. Frost formed on the floor and on the portrait that layed only a ray of moonlight shined on it as it layed on the floor.

Looking at the wall were the picture layed I could help but feel like there was something more to it. A small image flickered through my head of a purple colored square. I wasn't sure exactly what the image was I only caught the shape and color before it was gone.

"I think its time we all go to sleep will talk aboyt this in the morning," Jack said.

I didn't reply instead I walked off down the hall to my room slamming the door behind me.My window was opened and I stared of into the sky I could see the  mountain from here. Arendelle was beautiful in moon light even prettier than in sunlight.

I sighed climbing into my bed as I layed there all I could think about was my might be sister. Where does she live? What was her life like? What was she thinking? Who were her friends? Did she have someone to love?

I fell asleep facing the window just wondering what it was like to be in Blazes shoes.If she truly was my sister she knew more about my childhood than I do.And I was going to ask her without anyone else I had talk to her alone.

*Blaze*

I binded my wound tightly blocking out all my thoughts. But knowing me that was harder than it sounded. I listened to the sound of the cricket sherp. Once I was done with my injury I slid on my night gown and climb into my old rickety bed.

As I layed there l realised how cold it was the window sat opened letting a cool breazy in. Getting up I made my way over to it pausing looking up at the moon.Sighing thought of what my dear sister Elsa.

I knew she would be wanting answers the answers I refused to give. She knew the answers she had forgotten them and that was her fault. If she truly wanted to know she could remember them herself.

Slamming the window shut I dived back into bed wrapping myself in my thin sheets.My fire place crackled and I listened to the lovely sound. I knew when I awoke I would have to get more wood to burn.

Groaning I snuggled deeper into my bed letting darkness take over leaving me in a deep sleep....

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