Chapter 1
Poisonous Hearts
Traitor! She thought bitterly as an image of Hans appeared in her mind suddenly. Anna exhaled loudly and felt the tears threatening to escape and slip down her cheeks. She would not show Hans that sign of weakness that she knew he so desperately craved. He was watching her and she knew it.
Why was Anna so foolish to have believed in love? She hated herself for it. Love, it was so stupid, Hans was so stupid and she knew that she was the most stupid of all. She'd fallen for Hans' trap; Anna had believed that his love was real and that it was passionate.
"Anna." A low and quiet whisper filled the cell and it caused a feeling of fear and hate to rise inside of Anna.
She watched Hans' shadow that was cast on a wall of the prison cell as the bright candle light flickered. She felt his hands brush her shoulders and she felt his breath touch the skin of her neck.
"Hans." She muttered as she felt the palm of his hand press against her soft skin. It was hot and sweaty. Her pulse began to quicken because he was so close to her, Hans was so dangerous and malevolent. It was horrifying to Anna.
"Get away from me! Just leave me alone, Hans!" He grabbed Anna's chin and stared into her icy blue eyes, Hans gazed into them as they glistened in the candle light. Anna was so very beautiful and it sickened him right down to his core.
"You're mine Anna and you know it."
"I'm not yours and I never will be and I don't care what you do to me Hans you can never make me yours. I am my own person and I don't and never will belong to you!"
Hans smirked at Anna's loud and sullen words. Her words angered him and they excited him and caused a rush of adrenaline to shoot through his entire body. He ceased his opportunity and slapped her harshly around her face and he heard the sharp striking of flesh.
His body tingled with enjoyment as Hans listened to Anna's loud whimper of pain. "Did that hurt?" His voice was menacing and Anna hated every part of him. Hans knew he had hurt Anna and he could see the sparkling tears in her sad blue eyes.
"I said did that hurt?" Fury rose inside of her at the Prince's sicking question and demand. Anna nodded burying her sore and throbbing cheek in her disheveled locks of hair. "Yes it did, Hans." Hans looked at Anna intently in silence. She didn't dare to stare back into his evil ebony eyes.
"I like you Anna, you fascinate me. Your determination, your strength, your daring courage. You'll never stop enticing me." His hand skimmed along the grim concrete of the prison cell and he exhaled out loudly. Anna wasn't sure whether to take Hans' words as a compliment or as a threat. But whatever it was, it scared her and it caused a shiver to run down her spine.
"You're mine and you always will be Anna. Don't you forget it otherwise you will regret that you did." He paused for a moment and then he continued drawing nearer and nearer to her. "I'm your Master now and you will do all that I wish of you….. Is that clear Anna?" She bowed her head and kept her eyes on the ground just wishing that she could die.
"Good girl."
She said nothing in reply; she just sat in silence with the tears of sadness slipping down her cheeks. Hans touched her face with his left hand and smirked at her tears.
"You kidnapped me." Anna muttered daring to try the last drop of hope that she had inside of her. "Why?"
"Because I love you." He was a liar and Anna knew that he was a liar. There was no love and she supposed that there was not even mutual affection; there was only hate between them both. "Liar!" Anna screeched. She was knocked down again and was slapped forcefully across the other cheek by Hans. "You think I want to keep hurting you, Anna? I don't, I merely want you to be mine. My property, my prize, I want you to be my Anna!"
A burning sensation rose inside of Anna and she whimpered and moaned pressing her stinging cheek to the cold and dirty floor in some hope to relieve the pain and the throbbing. This was Hans' wrath and this was his rule over her. This was the Reign of Terror. Anna knew that whilst she was there in that dungeon then she was Hans's and he had the ability to do as he liked with her. She was his! She was his Princess Prisoner.
"I hate you!"
"Now you're the liar, Anna! You have feelings for me, I know you do. I can see it in your eyes. I'm not stupid!"
"No! You're just evil and sickening and cruel and ruthless and your mean and you are the most vile human being on this entire earth!"
"Shut your stupid little mouth and speak only when you are spoken to, you little…..." Hans's rage and fury was quite evident from his bellowing words. "SHUT UP NOW!" Anna obeyed and said nothing. She listened to Hans as he began to pace. "Stupid, reckless little…" He was talking to himself and he was muttering uncontrollably as he walked. Anna got to her knees and pulled herself up so that she could stand. Her legs were weak and her head was ringing like a loud and noisy bell but she knew it was her chance.
Hans' back was turned to her and with her heart thudding and her blood pulsing she kicked his ankle with all of the force she had left inside of her. She kept her eyes on him as he fell to the ground clutching his ankle attempting to ease his immense pain. "YOU….. ANNA!" She witnessed the fury in his eyes and she saw the wild danger. She had to run, she had to escape! Anna cast her eyes around the cramped and filthy prison cell in desperation. Escaping was impossible. But, still she sprinted for the bolted and locked iron door just as Hans had predicted that she would.
He tripped Anna up and she fell, smashing her head on the hard stone ground, it hit with such a loud thud that the sound stabbed Hans in his gut. Her skull ached instantly from the forceful blow. Her mind span and her vision quickly became blurry and a wave of immense panic swept over her merging with the fear inside of her.
"GET UP!" Anna felt herself being dragged harshly by Hans and she heard the screeching of metal and the bolt of the cell door. Anna saw random and peculiar shapes drift in front of her blurry and extremely unclear.
Anna's lungs inhaled gulps of fresh and pure oxygen as her body was forced to move as her head pounded painfully with every step that she was made to take. "It was your own fault, Anna. Now you've hurt yourself haven't you? Yes, you have." Anna listened to Hans' words trying to make sense of them.
"Stay with me, Anna." Hans commanded shoving her forwards pushing her into a capacious bedroom with a warm crackling fire and large cosy bed. It was pleasant enough.
"Where am I?" Anna slurred casting her eyes around the bedroom. Hans had never exactly told Anna where she was when he kidnapped her he just left her in her prison cell without breathing a word of where she actually was.
"The Southern Isles….. Your new home."
"My home is not here it's Arendelle!"
"NO!" Hans objected. "Your home used to be Arendelle and now it's the Southern Isles. You're living with me now here and you're never going to leave…. Ever." There was an obvious and clear darkness to Hans's tone of voice as he settled Anna down on the bed, resting her head on the feathered pillows.
"I'm going to look after you." He muttered comfortingly. "I promise you." Anna closed her eyes and drifted into slow unconsciousness losing herself in her wild and random thoughts and dreams. Hans watched her as she slept listening to her breaths. It killed him staring at her beauty; it was burning him to witness her peace. His heart wanted her to love him back so badly, but his head wanted to grab a knife and stab her in her heart. Hans didn't know why he felt this way.
The explanation came to him as Hans gazed down at Anna. Maybe it was simply just the way love worked. His older brothers had always told him that love was a strange and uncontrollable element. "I'll have control, I always have control." He breathed quietly to himself.
Anna tossed in her sleep and groaned wincing. "What are you thinking, Anna?" Hans whispered lying back against the comfy pillows. Would she ever agree to his plans? Would Anna ever willingly be his? Maybe if he could change her in some way. His eyes went to a goblet on the bedside table. Poison….. Hans smirked to himself at the very thought.
He would do what he had to do for love. He would poison Anna. He wanted to possess Anna. Hans HAD to have Anna, Anna was his and she was no one else's and she would never be anyone else's, not even Elsa's. If Hans had to poison Anna to get what he wanted then so be it. He would. …
Hans made her Anna swallow.. He made her drink every last drop until all of the poisonous liquid was gone from the goblet.
"You're all mine now Anna….. You can never escape me….. Elsa is a traitor and she never even loved you. I love you… I am the only one on this earth who shall ever love you."
Hans stared directly into Anna's eyes and she fell back gasping and gagging for air… Hans watched as Anna tossed on the bed moaning and groaning as the poison attacked her body. "Ah..." Anna gripped her stomach and then her chest with tears slipping down her cheeks. She was desperate!
"Listen to me Anna! Stop stop!" He gripped her arms tightly and continued speaking in his harsh and bitter tone. "Elsa never existed! You are an only child and you will forget Elsa, The Monster. She is a traitor and a liar. Arendelle was never your home! The Southern Isles is your true nation, not Arendelle. We will take Arendelle with our armies and we will take it and rule it. Elsa is not your sister! She is a traitor and a monster." He hesitated as Anna listened hypnotized. "You're mine and you will always be mine!"
Anna was Hans' and Elsa was a Traitor who was now forgotten to her. She had no sister. She only had Hans.
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Author's Note!
Poisonous Hearts: Chapter 1
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Author's Note: Let me just say I do intent for this to go on for a while. I've got so many different ideas for this one and I'd love to hear if you have any aswell. Furthermore, I own nothing of Frozen all rights go to Disney. Thank you for all of your support x - Sophie x (14 years old) All your comments help me to improve and fulfill my ambitions of becoming a better writer.
