Anna
I smiled down at my new daughter who was asleep in my hands. Kristoff was sitting beside me and Timothy was talking with Sophia who was now recovering from her hit by Elsa.
"What should we name her?" Kristoff asked, glancing towards me. I didn't look up to see him however, I just watched my daughter sleep. She didn't look evil or someone who could control ice and snow though. But you could tell she could by how cold she was. Also, she already had so platinum blonde hair sticking out from the top of her head.
"I was thinking maybe, Astrid. I always liked that name." He smiled at me and looked down towards her. "Astrid it is then."
I smiled, but it quickly left my face she I felt pain in my stomach, greater than ever before. "Kristoff, my stomach," I gasped out and he quickly told Sophia to come and take Astrid.
She did as told and I laid back down, sweat beading down my face. Kristoff took my hand, looking down at me worryingly. "Are you okay?"
I was gonna say yes but was interrupted when I started screaming. Timothy took the baby so Sophia could rush over and take a look at me. That's when she gasped.
Kristoff's head shot towards her from the sudden gasp. "What? Sophia?!"
Her eyes were shaking as she went over to the end of the bed. "She's having another." I looked at her. "What? A-another baby?"
I.... Was having twins?!
Kristoff stiffened as he realized the truth, turning to me. Though I couldn't help but laugh. It was laughable. "I didn't die because I wasn't done yet," I said, taking breaths from the pain. "But looks like after this, it'll be over."
"No! Anna, don't say that. Everything will be fine. All you have to do is stay awake, okay?" I knew it wouldn't work but I nodded for him. Then I went into labor. Again!
Timothy had to call another maid to take care of Astrid while he helped out.
Probably, a few minutes or more went by and I was still screaming. I gripped his hand so hard his knuckles turned white. Though he didn't show anything from feeling it.
Suddenly, the doors swung open and Elsa stood in the doorway. She was gasping for breath, breathing heavily. Sweat was falling down her face like rain. Her hair was messy and tangled in her French braid. Her eyes looked crazed, or that was just my vision messing it up.
She looked horrified by what was happening. "Your having it already? I'm too late, aren't I?" Timothy ran over to her and pulled her aside.
Even in this state, I could tell he still cared about her. No matter if she was evil or madness taking control. Timothy loved Elsa so much, I just wished I knew how Elsa felt about him.
They talked for a little while Elsa always taking a glance over at me when I started so scream or grimace. She looked like she was ready to pounce. Ready to come at my aid. What had happened to her? Not a little while ago we were basically fighting to the death with each other and now she cared about me?
All my thoughts were interrupted by my screams, them piercing the room and making everyone flinch. Especially Elsa.
"I must stop this," Elsa whispered, but loud enough for everyone to hear. "We all must. The only way to save Anna and myself is to get rid of this thing." She pointed towards me, indicating what was inside me.
"What the hell are you talking about?!" Kristoff practically yelled. "Don't you get it?! If we kill this baby then Anna will live and I'll....." She didn't finish her sentence as she was interrupted by a baby's crying.
It wasn't Astrid, as she was downstairs with another maid. Instead, Sophia held a newborn baby boy in her hands, smiling softly. Timothy and Kristoff smiled, but Elsa and I stayed silent.
My vision was starting to blur, everything around me darkening. But I could tell Elsa was horrified by the sight of the baby boy. But there was something else in her eyes. I couldn't really tell, all I knew is that it was worse than death.
That's when she dropped down to the floor and Timothy called her name, but she was now out of my line of view. The corners of my eyes were completely black. The only thing I saw was the ceiling.
I still heard voices in the background but they started to fade rather fast. That's when Krisofff came into view, leaning over me his eyes filled with worry.
"Anna? Anna can you hear me?" I barely could but I gave a little smile, letting him know I was still here. That I was okay.
He smiled and quickly asked me, "what do you want to name him? Astrid has a twin now so, we should name it similar right? They can even share their powers with one another. That's great, right?"
I couldn't really heard him, so all I did was give a slight nod. "Yeah."
That's when all the sound disappeared. I couldn't hear anything and all I could see was Kristoff now.
I didn't want to leave him. Nor Michelle, Astrid, my son, Timothy, my kingdom. I didn't want to leave Elsa either, even after everything she had done. But I knew I was going to either way.
My fate was way better than Elsa's, I could feel it. She wasn't gonna die like I am now, instead she would live her life forever in a dark world. A world filled with madness and loneliness.
Kristoff was screaming my name, but I couldn't hear it.
I felt a tear fall down my cheek and Kristoff noticed it. It looked like he gasped, but he actually cried when I said my last words. The name of our son. Also the name of my father.
I couldn't really hear it myself, but I did know what I had said.
"Name him, Agdar."
I felt my breathing stop right then and there. My head fell to the side and my heart stopped beating.

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The Snow Queen: The Return of Ice and Snow - Book 3 (Frozen)
FanfictionSet five years after Princess of Arendelle, Anna is the new queen of Arendelle with Kristoff by her side. Not only that but with her five year old daughter, Michelle, as well. Everything is peaceful until a strange beam of ice and snow suddenly erup...