Freaky Frozen

The Close Call

Third Person Pov:

After a few minutes, Kristoff groaned, managing to prop himself up. He got into a sitting position with Anna's help and began to tear at his clothes to make a tourniquet, then realized he was in his own body again.

"I'm me again!" He cried happily. He suddenly remembered Codes's words. A look of terror spread across his features. He looked over at Elsa. She was on her side, breathing, but just barely. She opened her eyes. She looked from Kristoff to Anna. She opened her mouth to speak, but all that came out was blood. She cringed and closed her mouth. Kristoff put his hand on her shoulder, being as gentle as possible. "Don't talk. Save your breath. You'll be fine. Just stay awake." Elsa responded with a small nod.

"The doctor will be here any second now. Be strong, Elsa." Anna said, more to herself than her sister, trying to fight back tears. With Kristoff's help, she wrapped his jacket over Elsa's abdomen to try to stop the bleeding.
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Elsa's pov:

Being stabbed sucks, believe me. It hurt like crazy to even breathe, much less let Anna touch the wounded area. I made a soft noise that resembled a groan. I couldn't help it.

"It's okay Elsa, your okay. This will stop you from bleeding to death. I know it's painful, but it's necessary." Kristoff said. I looked at him, then at Anna, then back. I must have looked pretty upset. "Yeah, I know. This was one of your better dresses. Red's just not your color." Kristoff joked. I rolled my eyes. But I managed a small smile. "I'm practically dying and he's making jokes about my wardrobe. I couldn't ask for a better brother-in-law." Not long after Anna finished the tourniquet, Adam and the Royal doctor burst into the room. The next few minutes were a blur, but then I remember finding myself in my room. The doctor was tending to Kristoff, while Adam tended to me.

"Alright, let's see what we're dealing with." He said. He carefully removed Kristoff's jacket and examined the wound. He frowned, and looked me in the eye. "Your Majesty, I need to examine your injury further. I need to make sure the blade didn't tear your intestines. If it did, you will fall into a terrible fever and your doomed. If not, you'll be fine." Well, that was blunt. I let him do what he needed to, then he told me he'd have to get back to me on the fever thing. Anna came in after he left and gave me a status update. Kristoff turned out okay, just needed some bandages and a little medicine. He'd be in bed for a day or two, but he'd live.

"I guess the world doesn't want you two to be friends." Anna said. She was sitting next to the bed on a chair. "You were just starting to get along, and now you might die before you can become siblings. It's unfair." I could only nod. Suddenly, pain tore through my body. I screamed, probably scaring Anna to death. I started to fade out of consciousness. The last thing I saw was Anna, tears streaming down her cheeks, begging me to stay with her. Then it all went black.