Monster

Not My Sister

Oh you people and your tempting demands. I once planned for this to be just a one-shot then move on, but your demands made me make this chapter exist. But anyway, I love you all!

The reason behind Anna’s change of personality will be revealed here.

 “And you just made my child Fatherless!”

The sound of a child’s crying could be heard echoing in the dark dungeon.

Wriggling, crying, pale child lifted by the old maid as the Mother collapsed back onto the hard pillow, face and body coated in glistering sweat.

“There, there…” the maid soothed as she placed the child gently in it’s Mother’s arms. “Let her share your body heat and adjust, Your Grace.”

The platinum blonde haired woman held her newborn close to her bare chest, feeling the extremely soft skin against her own. She let out a tired laugh as she looked at the daughter she has given birth to. “Hello there, beautiful…”

Gerda handed her a soft blanket, which she wrapped her child in to avoid her being exposed to the cold air. “She looks just like you.”

The new Mother smiled, looking down at her child as she guided her tiny lips to her left nipple, her finger couldn’t help but caress the pinkish cheek. “She has her Father’s eyes…” she murmured, noticing the gleaming emerald eyes she was so familiar with.

If only Hans was here, he would be so ecstatic to see their daughter, a product of the love they shared together. He would be such a great Father, she knew he would.

“Elsa,”

She looked up, eyes widened when she saw the silhouette of her younger sister standing by the doorway. “What do you want?”

The Queen’s brows furrowed at her sister’s harsh and cold tone. “I’m just here to check on my sister and my new niece.”

“I’ve told you to stay away from me, Your Majesty.” Elsa said, hugging her child closer to her protectively.

“Of course you do.” The younger one said bitterly, “That’s all you can say to me, all these years! ‘Go away, Anna!’, ‘Go away, Anna!’ You are supposed to be my sister!”

“I AM your sister!” the former Queen shot back, hands trembling from the power she desperately held back as she handed her child to the old maid in fear she might hurt her. “I was trying to protect you!”

“Is it really hard to be honest to your own sister?” The Queen questioned sharply, “Is it now, Elsa? You and our parents could have told me the truth instead of leaving me wondering alone. At least that way I’m not going to feel like I was left out in the dark, to be ignored for thirteen years!” she gritted her teeth, fists at her side and jaws set. “I even buried our parents ALONE!”

It was painful to have her own sister stating all the ugly truth at her, shooting it directly at her face. Elsa was already in a brink of tears, and so did her sister. “Well at least YOU get to bury our parents instead of being locked in your own room!”

Anna’s eyes drifted to the newborn child, taking her from the maid’s arms even with the cry of protest from her sister.

“Anna, give me my child back!”

“No.” the Queen said, looking down at the baby as her finger ran on her silky platinum blonde hair. “Do you want to know why I changed so much, Elsa?” she asked, lifting her gaze to her sister sitting on the hard bed. “Of course you do.”

“You see, after you left, disappeared in the middle of the night, I sent soldiers to go search for you. Kristoff, my husband, left with them while I stuck here to take care of Arendelle. It had been months since your disappearance but I don’t want them to stop searching, I was worried about you. But then, a sad tragedy happened. That night in the middle of the storm, I got the news that Kristoff has fallen into a freezing water due to the ice he was standing on was far too thin. He was gone, freezing to death.” The Queen’s tone was sad, said in barely a murmur Elsa had to listen very carefully. “It hit me so hard, his death, that due to the stress and grief, I lost my own child I was carrying.”

It took the former Queen a while to let all these new information to sink in. Many things has happened when she was away, she didn’t even know she didn’t even know her sister was having a child once. Sure, she was the one who walked the younger sister down the aisle; that was why she could leave, because her sister has someone by her side, but now he was gone.

“… And you blamed it all on me?” she finally spoke, “I didn’t know, Anna!”

“Of course you didn’t know!” the Queen roared, “Because you weren’t here! If you never left, none of this would’ve happened! Kristoff would still be alive, we would have our son in my arms, and as much as I hate it, your beloved husband would also still alive!”

“Then punish me, Anna! Why Hans?! Why my child?!”

“Because this is the way to punish you! By making you feel what I feel!”

The older sister’s heart nearly stopped. “Y-you’re not going to kill my child, right Anna? She’s just a baby!”

“Of course not,” Anna answered. “I’m still not that heartless. I have a better idea in mind. Because you technically take my child away, I’m going to take yours.”

“W-what?”

“Your Majesty,” Gerda started, but silenced by her Queen’s sharp look.

“N-no, please… Anna, she’s the only one I have left.” Elsa begged as the younger woman began to turn and walk out from the cell. She wanted to at least freeze her sister’s feet to the ground, just so she can’t go anywhere, but her body was too exhausted to use her magic. She was helpless. “ANNA!”

“Clean her off and give her to the milk-maid.” The Queen ordered as she handed the now crying baby to a maid. “I think she’s still hungry.”

“Anna!” the Ice Queen shouted from inside the cell, the door was already shut. “I was mistaken!”

The strawberry blonde haired Queen stopped, looking over at the older sister. “What is it that you’ve mistaken, sister?”

“You’re not like me, or Hans! We are not monsters, you are! You’re a heartless creature far worse than a mere monster! You’re the devil itself! And you’re not my sister!”

Ha! That’s it! The second, probably last, chapter for you guys. I feel bad for making Anna so bad and heartless, and to make her and Elsa’s relationship the worst thing ever in this fic, but extreme grief and hate tend to do that to you… I guess.

Bye and thanks for reading!

P.S. I don’t think I will add a new chapter for this, I’m sorry… But I just feel like I should leave it here and no more so…