Chapter 2: The Train

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Hey everyone! you're still reading this! that's great! so I'm still not entirely sure where this is going, but I'm getting there. So enjoy, vote, comment, share, and anything else you fancy. Warning: this story contains Jelsa, extreme fangirling, and references to everything. if you are offended or argued with, it is not my responsibility but I will be standing by with a bucket of popcorn ready for things to go down.

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Elsa's POV

Anna, Jack, and I rushed to the train. We quickly were pushed in by the enormous wave of students. I vaguely remembered a few people. Everyone stared at me with astonishment.

"No show here. Quit staring." Jack growled protectively.

"Why are they all staring at me?" I asked once seated in the train.

"Because they have no lives." Jack scowled.

"Its because North wiped your memory. They thought they'd never see you again." Anna replied.

The door opened and Hiccup, Merida, and Rapunzel eased in.

"Ugh, mothers." Merida said letting out a sigh.

"Tell me about it." Rapunzel said.

"She made me pack dresses so I could leave school some nights to go to balls." she complained. Hiccup and Jack giggled. "Oh grow up!"

"My mother almost refused to let me go. She's so overprotective. She keeps going on about how the world is a dark place. 'Mother knows best!'" Rapunzel imitated.

I then lost my smile. I looked over and saw that Anna did too. Our mother...

"Elsa? What's wrong?" Jack asked.

I looked up slightly, "My mother is..."

Rapunzel then covered her mouth and gasped. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to- I didn't know. Here I am complaining about mine and you..."

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