Frozen: Kristoff and Anna

Chapter Twenty

Scirent's POV
I awoke in the middle of the night, crying. I may be only a baby, but English was easy to learn. I can't speak but I can think. My mommy, she lifted me into her arms, and sang. Then a few minutes later my daddy joined her side and stroked my head. I was then fed my yummy formula, and I used my hands to warm myself
up.

Anna's POV
Silly girl. She always wakes up, ready to eat at the weirdest times. But as she falls back to sleep it gets warm. Even Kristoff has notice this.

Kristoff's POV

It reached morning. I had began to get tired of waking up every morning to the smell of food, defiantly delicious, but made by the Trolls.
"Anna." I saw her turn over and smile.
"Yes?" I felt guilty. I took her hand and whispered. "Anna, dear. We need a vacation." Anna looked up at me.
"One day" She hugged me.
I looked a Scirent, and I thought I saw her shake her head. I dismissed the thought. Anna stood up, and our life continued for 6 years.

6 years later....

Scirent's POV

"No mommy. That dress is ugly. No I want a red dress!" I am six and a half.
I had to pick out a dress for vacation. After daddy's request years earlier, we were finally going. "Scirent, dear. Are you sure you want another red dress? Almost all the dresses you own are red." Mommy is so pretty when she's stressed. Daddy holds up a cute red dress, small ruffles and it looks a little too big for me. Mommy nods and takes the dress and me into a curtained off area. "Now don't give me a hard time." Mommy undresses me and helps me pull on the new one.
"Ahhh..." She looks at me admiringly. "So cute." I glance in the mirror, crooked. I saw reddish, brown hair and light blue eyes, a small little girl staring back at me. Dressed in fire. "Mommy!!" I tug on her dress. "Let's go." I plead. We leave after that.

Kristoff's POV

Scirent was frowning as she came out. Anna had the red dress in her hand. "Scirent wants to go." Anna makes a pained face and then holds my hand. I squeeze it. I pick Scirent up and hold her. "Silly girl! Are you causing trouble?" She covers her face in my shirt. Scirent stays like that and I hold Anna.