Chapter 15 - Cat Fight

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Anna
Elsa and I both ran at each other, ready to fight. I lost my knife, so I had to take my chances with hand to hand combat. But I had a feeling Elsa wasn't just gonna do that.
I made my hand into a tight fist and swung towards her, but she moved out of the way so quick, she was a blur.

Suddenly, she was behind me and kicked me hard in the back making me give a little shriek and went flying across the room. Sliding along the cold and slippery ice, slamming into the wall my knife and Elsa's blood laid.

I grimaced, though quickly rising to my feet. I wasn't going to give up.

She grinned, darting her way towards me. For some reason, she wasn't using her magic. Maybe she wanted to punch me to death, but I wasn't gonna go down without a fight. Besides, she needed to keep me alive to have my baby. The future Snow Queen.

When she came at me, I quickly jumped out of the way, making her slam her fist into the cold ice. I had my chance.

I lifted my leg up and kicked her in the back like she had done to me and she grimaced. I grabbed her right hand and dug my finger nails into it, making her scream aloud. I then, with all my strength, threw her across the room making her back hit the ice door behind her.

She quickly got back on her feet, wiping away the blood that dripped from her mouth. "You're stronger than I thought, little sister. But can you beat the Snow Queen?"
I shrugged. "Only one way to find out!"

We both smiled with satisfaction, and darted for each other. It was like everything was going by in slow motion as we ran. Elsa readied her hands to make her magic come to life, as I braced myself for what was to come.

Once we made each other's paths, Elsa jumped so high in the air I was afraid I would lose sight of her. But she came down at me, ice protruding from her hands which turned into a type of sword. She swung and I just barely missed it.

The ice sword scrapped my shoulder. Well not actually scrape, more like it slammed right into my shoulder hard enough to make me scream out in agony and stumble to the ground.

I heard Elsa's feet land softly on the ground, her sword disappearing. "Well Anna, that wasn't hard at all. But we both knew you couldn't beat me. I grant you for trying though."

As I watched her make her way away from me, I grinned. This was my chance.

As fast as lightning, I bolted to my feet and ran for her. My shoulder ached from the wound, but I bit my tongue from crying out. I couldn't show weakness in front of Elsa. Not now.

Elsa heard the sudden movement and looked back at me. But I was to fast for her to catch up. As she turned, I took my chance to jump in the air and kick her right in the face, surprising her. She stumbled and I quickly ran towards her, grabbing her face with my hand and slamming her into the ground.

It didn't help that it was the arm with the wound, but it felt good to do this. She had pissed me off more times then I could count. This was tm revenge.

I slammed her so hard, the ice beneath her head shattered like my knife had earlier. She yelped in pain and I quickly moved my hand down to her throat, squeezing tightly.

She gasped and grabbed my arm in reflex. Her eyes were wide, the blue shining in the light of the palace. Her mouth was open, like she wanted to say something but couldn't. Probably because I was squeezing her throat so tightly.

"Well Elsa, that wasn't hard at all," I hissed, throwing her words back at her. "I grant you for trying though, big sister," and I let go of her throat. She gasped for air, turning on her side coughing.

As for me, I rose to my feet, gripping my wounded shoulder and turned, making my way towards the door.

I heard Elsa stir and though she might come at me again. But all she did was ask, "what? You leaving now little sister?"

"I got what I came for, so yes, I'm leaving."

"I felt it! Your baby is coming soon! You know what that means right?!" I just kept walking, trying to ignore her. "The time is coming when we're both going to die! Me and you Anna! We'll be together again! Isn't that what you want?!"

As I walked, I could hear it in her voice, the way she was talking. Since Elsa had died for five years, then coming back as she is now, it'd take a big effect on her.

"Anna," she whispered, then started laughing historically and crazy like. "ANNA! ANNA, ANNA, ANNA, ANNA, ANNA!"

A slight teardrop fell down my cheek as I heard her voice getting smaller as I walked down the steps of her palace, walking past the millions of snow monsters she had outside. Elsa was losing her mind.

Everything was too much for her. I knew it. She had died, returned, given her powers to my unborn child, lost to her little sister in a fight and was going to die again.

Her powers were making her like this.

As I walked away down the mountain, I could still hear her screaming my name and laughing afterwards. I couldn't stop the tears flowing down my face as I walked back down towards Arendelle.

Elsa was lost.

She had become crazy and soon, would die that way.

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