Chapter One- Prologue

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{Elsa's POV}

My father and mother smile at me kindly, and kiss my forehead. They both give me and Anna hugs. They wave as they get into a car and drove off.

I was ten, almost eleven. It's december, and my birthday was in a couple of days. I turn to my aunt, she was going to take care of me and Anna, while our parents are gone. She smiles kindly at me, and grabs my small, pale hand. She grabs Anna's hand and we all walk into the house.

My parents were going on a cruise to get to another city. I forgot, I think they said maybe New York? Or Seattle? One of those, I wasn't paying attention. But they promised me that they will make it for my birthday.

My aunt, Dawn, leads us to the kitchen and says she wants helps with baking cookies. Me and Anna gladly helped. We were being foolish and kept throwing flour at each other. Until aunt Dawn stops us to get into bed.

Anna and me went upstairs, and went our separate ways. My family were rich, so we live in a mansion. I walk into my room, and close the door behind me.

I walk to my bed and flop onto there on my stomach. My room was huge, I had a lot of empty space, unlike Anna. She had giant stuffed bears in her room and posters all over her walls. Her dolls were always on the floor, no matter how many times we tell her to pick it up.

I decorated my room myself, light blue walls, a white ceiling, and my blue queen sized bed. I had a lot of snowflakes all over my walls, my favorite season is winter, I love snow and I love the cold. It never bothers me.

I stand up from my bed, and walk towards my night stand, I grab a chain that was white as snow, and at the bottom, hung a glittery snowflake. My mother and father gave this to me when I was younger. It was special to me, I rarely wear it, I was afraid that I was going to loose it, or either break it.

I grab the necklace and put it on. I walk to a mirror in my room, and look at the snowflake around my neck, it gave my lips a faint smile. Every time I put this on, it reminds me of how me, Anna, father, and mother always go out when it snows and just play in the snow the whole day. We do it every year.

I change into my night gown and get under the covers gently, not to ruin the neat and tidy bed. I look at the snowflake necklace on my nightstand and smile. I began to fall asleep slowly.

*~*~*couple of days pass by*~*~*

I was in the living room, walking around in circles. Mom and dad said they would be here, why aren't they home yet? Has something went wrong? What happened? Calm down Elsa... They will come, just be patient...

My birthday was today, and I was having a party in the backyard. I wanted to wait for mom and dad to come home, so I can hug them and they can say happy birthday to me...

Aunt Dawn walks into the room, and stands near me, asking "What are you doing here? The birthday party is in the backyard..."

I stop and look out the window, I was wearing a blue princess dress that was long, and I had my platinum blonde hair in a braid that hung over my shoulder. My knees go onto the couch, showing my blue flats.

I say "Aunt Dawn, when will they come?"

She smiles "pretty soon dear... They said that..." Then her phone interrupts her.

She grabs it and checks who was calling. She picks it up and asks "hello?"

She stands their in silence, then a frown crept onto her face slowly. She asks "What?" Her voice cracked a bit.

I stare at her, confused at what was going on. Then tears brimmed her eyes, as they slowly slid down her pale face.

She screams into the phone "NO, NO THIS ISN'T TRUE! I know they're still here!"

Her tears threatened to spill even more, it was like a river down her face. She drops the phone, and then drops to her knees. Her face was red from crying yet, she had a shocked look.

I run up to her, almost tripping over my beautiful blue dress. I put my hands on her shoulders and ask "What's wrong Aunt Dawn?"

She looks up at me, and whispers "Y...your parents.... The ship hit a rock, and i...it sunk.... They're dead...."

I can feel my eyes burn from the tears that wanted to spill, but I tried to hold them back. But I failed, they streamed down my pale cheeks.

I scream "N...NO! T...this is not true! They promised me Aunt Dawn, they promised me!"

She shakes her head, still tears falling silently on her cheeks "I don't want to believe it either, but, it's true... I'm sorry dear..."

I cover my mouth, and let my tears spill even more. I run out of the room and run upstairs. I run into my room and slam my door shut. I slowly slide down the door, covering my face with both hands... My tears endlessly spilling over.

My parents... Dead.... On my birthday.... This probably means... I'm a curse, because of me, it's probably why they died on my birthday, I won't ever let anyone come near me no more... I don't want to hurt them...

Couple of years past

{Anna's POV}

My sister, Elsa, she locked herself in her room, me and aunty don't know why... Each day we kept telling her to come out, but she refused every time. My parents died on her birthday, and ever since she wouldn't come out. Aunt put trays of food near her room everyday, saying she needs to eat. But she would open the door when we're gone...

Every time we come back, only one thing on the tray was missing, she won't eat much. Every day I went to school, and I was always so perky and happy, but once I come home, the atmosphere seems more... Gloomy...

Elsa doesn't go to school, she didn't speak for a while, she never wants to say anything, my heart breaks every time. Her birthday was almost here, and she loves snow, which the outside was coated with. Each year I knocked on her door, but she wouldn't open it up.

I walk to her room, and knock on her door. Now I was sixteen, and she was eighteen, we're two years apart.

I knock again and ask "Elsa... Do you want a build a snowman...?"

Silence again... I ask her every year that, soon I made a song about it and sang it to her every year. But yet, she doesn't do anything.

I close my eyes, and lean against her door, and slide down slowly. I whisper "Elsa... Please..."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Hello! made my new book, I kinda made it sad... I'm not good at making sad parts, heh, well I'll get better at them... Maybe...

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