Hans shook his head. "I'd rather not talk about it." Elsa rested a ice cube on his cheek. "Really who did this to you?" Elsa asked again. "no."
"Hans-"
" I said no!" He shouted standing up quickly. He walked over to where Elsa set down the pastries, picked them up, and threw them in her lap. "Here.Why don't you take your pastries and get out?" He said angrily. "Hans I care about you. I want to know who did this to you!" Elsa said. Hans rolled his eyes. "Care. That's a strong word, yes? I doubt you care about me. You came to find me to be nice, not because you care." Elsa stood, holding her pastries. Hans was much taller, stronger, and faster than Elsa, and she knew protesting was not the best thing to do. But she kept going. "Hans. A-all I did was ask a question. You're turning it into something huge." She said calmly. He was scaring her. She'd never seen him this angry, and it frightened her. "Yes you asked a question. The same question. Many times, after I've told you I don't want to talk about! Who cares what happened to me?!"
"I care!-"
"No you don't!"
"Yes I do! I want to know what happened to you, so I can help you! Since you're obviously to scared to do it yourself!"Elsa screamed. "Can you please just drop it and leave. I don't want your help I don't need your help." Hans said. "All I wanted to do was bring these pastries to share with you-" Hans lost it. He smacked the pastries out of her hand, and Elsa screamed, his room began to freeze, and the temperature dropped. "Forget the pastries Elsa! Just leave!" He shouted. Elsa looked at him wide eyed. He had never done that before. Her eyes filled with cold tears. "And you say I'm a monster? You're worse than all your brothers, combined!" She yelled. she turned and ran out the door.
Hans stood in middle of his room, with anger, and shock. You're worse than all your brothers combined! He replayed that in his mind, over and over. Hans rested his hand on his forehead, and walked over to his desk which was slightly frozen. She'll never trust me again. He thought. He had to get her back. He loved her, but never got the chance to say it.
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Elsa ran. She didn't know where she was going, she just couldn't stay in the horrifying castle, any longer. Tears ran down her cheeks, when she finally stopped, and sat down.She pulled her knees close to her chest, and buried her head in her knees. She wanted to go home. Elsa hated everything about it here. She was scared out of her mind, she was freezing the grass, and the temperature, was dropping by the minute. Elsa wiped her eyes and looked where she'd ran too. It was a small forest, now far from the town. There was no way she would go back to the castle, so she did what made her happy. Think of Anna.
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"Elsa." Elsa fluttered her eyes open, and saw Hans face. She was about to scream until he out his hand over her mouth. Elsa sat up and smacked his hand away. "I can't believe you would come after me after what you did...you...you monster." Hans took Elsa's hand, But She yanked it away. "Elsa please. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." he said. Elsa began to cry again. "Why won't you tell me who did that to you. And why did you try to kill Anna and I?!" That was the question she had been wanting to ask ever since she got there. Hans looked at the ground. "Elsa.....I-I wanted to prove to my family that I was worth something. Like I could do something they could never do. And the only way I could've ruled Arendelle, was by....killing... you and...Anna."
Elsa glared at him. "I thought you were better than that." She said. "That's why I wanted to give you lessons. To show I was deeply sorry." Elsa sighed. "Proving your family wrong doesn't mean killing someone." Hans nodded. "I know. So Queen Elsa. Could you ever forgive me?" Elsa thought. "Um...I don't know." She said. She liked him a lot but the fact that he almost murdered her, just couldn't get by her. Hans looked at her. "I-I understand." Hans stood up, and helped Elsa stand up. "Would you like a ride back to the castle?" Elsa nodded. "Yes, thank you." Hans smiled. Hans held out his hand to help her get on Sitron, but she hesitated. "Whats wrong?" said Hans. Elsa shook her head. "Nothing." She took Hans hand, and sat on Sitron. Hans got up after her, and took the reins. "Hold on." Elsa awkwardly, wrapped her arms, around his waist. Hans smiled to himself. Before they headed back, Elsa planted a soft kiss on his cheek. Hans blushed. He didn't say anything, Elsa smiled to herself. After, they began their short way back to the castle.
A.N.: Sorry for not updating(again :() but my school starts on Tuesday so I've been preparing. New chapters when I get a chance. Maybe tomorrow

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One Snowflake At a Time~ a Helsa fanfiction
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