Frozen Divergence- A Big Five Fanfiction

Chapter Seven: What Will We Choose?

Hiccup's P.O.V.

My dream was crazy. I couldn't believe that it even happened. Here's how it went after I fell asleep:

I was walking along the Erudite hallways, next to Elsa. She was beautiful in her skinny blue dress, and her platinum blonde hair tied back into a bun. Glasses covered her shimmering blue eyes, which were hovered by mascara-coated eyelashes. She doesn't need the makeup. No, not at all, and never again.

After a few minutes of walking, and talking about our jobs and computers, we sit down in an empty study room. She pulls out a book about the design of the Dauntless compound, and I pull mine out. It's about dragons. Elsa rolls her eyes at my book, but then she smiles.

We read for a while, but I stopped, for something was making me restless. It's been going on for days. I've been itching to do it, but I'm not brave. I'm definately not qualified to be a Dauntless. It's time to do it though. To get over my cowardliness.

I put my book down, and grab Elsa's waist. She gasps, and drops her book as I pull her toward me. I place her on my lap, and pluck away her glasses from her face. Her god damn beautiful face. We look at eachother for a while, and then I press my lips on hers. I moved my hands up her back, and felt the silk of her dress. It feels like her cold skin, and her lips. Her lips feel soft, and warm. Warmer that the fire that escapes the mouths of dragons. It feels good.

She kisses me back, and I feel the shock between us. It's like the kind of shocks I get when I repair computers, but it doesn't hurt. It's more like a magnet shock, when the positive and negative neutrons collide. She's the negative, and I'm the positive. Our differences attract.

She slides her hand up my chest, and to my neck. Her other one moves to the back of my head, and gets into my hair. She tugs on it seductively. I bite her lip lightly. Just before the next step of entrance, my stupid alarm went off.

And now, I'm pacing, back and forth, for two reasons: I love Elsa, and today is the Choosing Ceremony. I'm pretty confident though. I'm not nice, so I can't belong in Amity. I'm not brave, and I think Dauntless are asses. I'm not honest; I totally denied the fact that I was staring at Elsa a few months ago. I'm not Candor. They're mean anyway. I'm only selfless to my friends. I'm not Abnegation. I'm extremely smart. I can fix a computer faster than you can say "book".

I think I know what to choose.

Rapunzel's P.O.V.

I shoot straight out off bed, and immediately get dressed. I run to brush out my hair, and I attempt to tie it back. When I manage, I go and brush my teeth. I then put on my gray shoes, excitedly. This is it. I'm finally going to do it. I'm gonna leave! I will be free from this boring place. I need adventure, and kindness. My aptitude was Amity, after all.

I run down the stairs, and see Gothel waiting. I hate her. She'll never replace my mother. I still can't believe she even tried.

"Good morning Rapunzel," she says. I try my hardest not to sneer.

"Good morning Mother," I bite my lip. She smiles, and walks up next to me.

"You have a big day today. I expect you to think of other people when you choose. Don't be selfish at the Ceremony today. Do you understand, flower?" I want to punch her in the face. She's the most selfish person I know! And besides, I'm about to choose my life! Of course I'm going to be selfish. I'm not thinking of her when I'm putting my life on the line; I'm thinking about me. And me only.

"Yes Mother," I look down. She smiles.

"Good. Now come along. Let's go," she says, and takes my hand. As we walk outside, I think about which life I will choose.