Chapter Twenty-six -The Confrontation

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~Rapunzel~

We hurried past the hallways to the bell tower. Soon, we reached our destination. I quietly tiptoed up the stairs and put a finger to my mouth, signaling my friends to be silent. As we got near the top we heard whispering.

"Elsie, I know you're not okay." A girl's voice spoke. She sounded younger than us.

"I'm fine Di." Elsa replied, her voice was hoarse.

"Why kind of name is Dee?" Jack asked us, and I shrugged.

"No you're not, it's okay if you cry in front of me. I understand what you're going through, no need to keep all that grief with you. Just let it go." (A/N, Pun intended. Yeah bad time.) Dee spoke, soft and soothing. I heard Elsa starting to cry.

"Thank you Dee. Thank you." Elsa spoke between her sobs.

"It's okay Elsie, it's okay. Do you need a warming hug only I could possibly give you?" Dee asked Elsa, speaking as if she was a young child.

"Please." Elsa cried with a little laugh, and we all took a step forward. Creeeeeaaaaaakkkkk.

"Someone's here, I need to go!" Dee whisper-shouted. I quickly pushed open the door to see Dee just in time.

Startled she looked over at me, and panic was seen on her dark green eyes. Dee looked about eight years old, and she had dark, wavy-curlish, golden hair in a ponytail. Dee had pale skin, freckles, and certainly was skinny. I felt my friends' presence behind me and Dee squeaked. Suddenly white feathered wings burst from her back and she tried to fly out the window. She flew into the bell and fell. A thud was heard as she crashed into the ground.

"Dee!" Elsa shouted as we all looked down to see the little girl..

"I'm okay." Dee weakly croaked, while sprawled across a dozen boxes.

"Come back up here!" Elsa ordered.

We heard soft thuds as Dee hurried up the stairs. It seemed like forever until the door clicked as it was opened. Dee's wings were ruffled, and a few feathers were falling out.

"How did you know that we where here?" Dee asked us, and I was about to answer until she cut me off. "I probably told you didn't I?"

"What?" I spoke, confused.

"You haven't recently been talking to a meddling seven year old, that's from a painting. Sly, mysterious, tries to use their whole vocabulary in a single sentence?" Dee asked us, and we nodded. "I'm going to strangle me later! Well the painting me, not the real me. Strangling this me would be quite an outlandish thing, wouldn't it? Oh well, so what are your names?"

"Double brown is Jack, other brown is Hiccup, goldie is Rapunzel, and I'm Merida." Merida explained.

"Lydia Moon at your service." Dee bowed mockingly.

"I thought your name was Dee. Spelled D-E-E." Hiccup replied.

"Nope, Elsie just likes to call me Di. Spelled D-I." Lydia answered, clearly trying to get rid of the confusion. "Anyways, I believe that I didn't send you here to introduce myself, did I?" Right. Why is it that a nine old is, so much smarter than us?

"Elsa, I saw what was in the letter." I spoke softly, trying not to scare her off.

"You did?" Elsa sounded so small when she said that. I could see tears coming out of her eyes, and noticed that it was the same for me.

"Yes, Elsa I'm so sorry. They shouldn't have died." I whisper the last part to her so the others wouldn't hear it.

Elsa didn't respond, she simply kept sobbing, trying to form words, but in the end miserably failing. I felt hot tears emerge as I swarmed Elsa with a hug. Suddenly Jack hugged her too. Then Merida, and then Hiccup, leaving us all comforting my poor cousin.

"We might not know why you're down, bu' that doesn' mean we aren't here for ya lass." Merida whispered soothingly to Elsa.

"Thank you." Elsa whispered to us crying.

"For what?" Hiccup asked her.

"Being here for me."

"We would never let you suffer like this all alone." I told her.

"You wouldn't?"

"Never." Merida answered.

"Promise?"

"I promise to the stars above, that I'll always be here for you." Jack replied looking into Elsa's Eyes the entire time.

"Thank you."

Hello this is your lovely author here. I just wanted to know what you thought of Di. I want to capture her as smart, humorous, impatient, competitive, childish, and just someone you'd like to see in this story. Let me know about any suggestions you have for this characters, or any other. Like to you like how Merida is portrayed, or you want me to drop her Scottish accent. Just let me know and I'll try to find to fix this. Thanks for reading this, bye!
           -ArtisticDemon97

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