Prologue

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(Elsa P.O.V)

As a six year old I dip my spoon in my pudding. Anna sits across from me and starts to shove the pudding in her mouth. In seconds the pudding disappeared into Anna's stomach. Chocolate all over her face she asks if I was going to eat my pudding. I tell her yes and then she takes off into the other room.

In the middle of the night Anna jumps on top of me and says for me to wake up. I tell her to go away and I push her off. I close my eyes for it to be forced open and Anna asks if I want to build a snowman. I jump out of bed with her towards the Ball room. Anna asks in excitement to do the magic. I put my hands together and make a small blizzard. Anna looks in excitement.

"Are you ready?" Anna said on a big lump of snow. "Not yet!" I said back to her but all of a sudden she jumps off. I am scared for my little sister so I shoot ice to maybe help stop her. But my foot slips underneath me and the magic hits Anna right in her head. White streaks go down her hair and I ran for mom's and dad's room.

We get to the trolls who help us get Anna better. But they told me fear was my enemy and I was to be locked in my room. I could not control my powers.

10 years passed and my mom and dad were leaving to visit some family members for 2 weeks. A week passed with no word and then Anna knocked on my door. I did not answer because she told me our parents are dead. It did not bother me being in this room. For I would rather be alone. End of prologue. How do you guys think? Let me know on my Instagram @big.six and thanks!!!!!😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄!!😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😋😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆!!

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