Chapter 9 - Destraction From Death

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Anna

"Anna, you can't be serious about this!"

As I was making my way towards my room to change clothes, I didn't want to hike up the mountains again in a dress, Kristoff was following me yelling as loud as he could making everyone in our wake, turn their heads towards us.

"I'm deadly serious Kristoff. I have to find out what Elsa is up too," I stated as I opened the door to mine and Kristoff's room.

"Oh so now your calling her Elsa again?!"

I snapped my head towards him, surprising him. We were face to face, inches from each other's faces. "I don't care what you think. I have to go back. Elsa, the Snow Queen, whatever, she is planning something on Arendelle and as the Queen I can't let that happen."

"She put a curse on our unborn child, Anna. What else could she plan? How could she start a war?" I understood why he doubted, but after that sliver of ice and snow crashing into Arendelle, I doubted she was just going to wait until I had the child and die.

"Kristoff," I whispered, grabbing his hands in mine. "I have to see her. I feel like I'm the only one who can talk to her. I mean, she came back from the dead, and, if I can get to her maybe she'll be Elsa again. Maybe, she'll be my big sister."

He just stared down at me. I let go of his hands and moved towards the closet.

I stripped off the dress and grabbed the outfit I had worn five years ago. The outfit I had fought Lawrence in. The one I got stabbed in, and the one Elsa had died on.

I came out of the closet and Kristoff still stood there, hands on hips. But when I came out wearing the outfit, his arms dropped to his sides as I looked in the mirror.

I was wearing the black long sleeved shirt that was a v neck, showing my collarbone and neck itself.

I wore pants that were a sort of beige colour with black high knee length boots that made me a little taller because of the weird type of metal at the very bottom.

As fast as I could, wanting to get to where Elsa was, I took my strawberry blonde hair out of its two braids and set it in a high ponytail. Then I grabbed a dark blue jacket, like the pink one I had worn when I had met Kristoff, that hung down to my knees, reaching the boots.

It covered my neck with white fur, and had the pattern of Arendelle on it.

As soon as I was done, I made my way out of the room, Kristoff following me. We made it outside and headed towards the stables, along the way Kristoff told me he had sent two boys to follow Elsa when she had made her exit.

"What?! What if something happens to those boys Kristoff?!"

He sighed, knowing something probably could happen. "I had to take my chances, and besides...." But I cut him off when I saw the damage Elsa had done to the village.

The ground was frozen over from when she had arrived and when she had left. The the pasture here had dropped down to the minuses. Luckily I was a bit warm, but Kristoff was shivering from the cold.

Not only that but a villager, what looked like a maid, was frozen, and I mean frozen. She was ice blue and two other young maids were trying to thaw her.

I ran towards them, Kristoff right behind me.

"What happened?!"

Both maids looked so glad to see me and Kristoff, one started crying. The other, probably the oldest, stepped in front of me.

"My Queen, you must help us. The Snow Queen did this to her. After she told the Snow Queen, y-your sister, about Princess Michelle, she turned her into a-an icicle!"

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