Frozen Too 1/2

Chapter 9: The Throne of Lies

I hobble back to the palace as fast as my feet can carry me on crutches. I run past the bakery until I bump into someone and am thrown back onto the ground. My leg hurts really bad, I cry out in pain. I look up to see the person I bumped into. "Oh my god, Ella, are you alright," says the person. He looks about my age with deep blue eyes and ashy blonde hair. He offers his hand and I take it as he pulls me up. "Yeah, thanks..." I start. "Ella, first off, what happened to your leg? Second, you know who I am." I think I must've, but not anymore. I just shake my head. "Ella, I'm Finn," he begins but I don't need to hear the rest of it before I leave. I don't look back, I just try to go as fast as I can with my annoying wooden crutches. I run back to the palace and stop in front of it. I don't want to face my family right now, but Finn is chasing me so I run in and tell the guards not to let him in. I run to the throne room where I see Elsa. "Ella, what's..." I cut her off. "YOU SIT ON A THRONE OF LIES!!!" I shout at her. She looks confused and worried. "You should be worried, I know everything," I say somewhat calmer before I leave the room.

I grab my crutches and go as fast as I can through the halls, not exactly sure where. I end up in my room. I throw the crutches across the room and they hit had against the wall and leave a barely visible mark. I sit down with my back to the door and try to sort out what's real and not real. (Anyone like The Hunger Games?!!!) Maybe I should see Hans again. Maybe that would help. Well, I was just talking to him today, so maybe tomorrow. No. The day after, tomorrow I have to get my leg checked out. Maybe I can get my huge cast off soon. That'd be the best day of my life let me tell you. My leg itches so bad. It sweats, gross right, and it also hurts, really bad. I shouldn't be complaining though, it could have been a lot worse. Right? Okay, maybe not, I could barely remember my name at first, but slowly, some things are coming back to me. I hope it will come back. I don't want to start at level one. I'm sixteen. Not two.

Hey, sorry that was so short but I haven't had much time. I want to make a schedule, so I'll work on that. Thank you readers, voters, it means so much. Thx.