~April~
Hans stood a few yards away from Elsa, in his mind he believe he was just mere moments from victory; taking over Arendelle. Anna and Kristoff lay unconscious a few feet from Elsa, who had nearly lost consciousness from having a head-to-head battle with the prince. She got to her knees slowly and carefully, crossing her arms, shaking, as her icy gown began to turn red on her right side.
"This...this can't be happening...it can't..." She thought, tears starting to roll down her face. Two of her tears fell to the snow, making a fizz sound. Suddenly, the area around the two tears began to light up, orange and black. Elsa scooted back, a bit frightened but watched in awe two female figures coming out of the snow. One of the females sported a fire orange dress and red cape and fiery red hair, flames surrounding her fingertips. The next figure wore a long mermaid-style black dress, purple cape with dark snowflakes, and purple black hair. An unenthused smirk crept on her face as black snowflakes and icicles shards surrounded her.
"Wh-who are you?" Elsa asked as she grasped her right side.
"That's a great story, is dronning," The redhead smiled as she knelt down and helped Elsa up. "But for time's sake, it can wait." The dark haired one humphed and turned away. "Shes not very happy, just let her sulk." The fire princess said. She then noticed Elsa's deep cut on her side, her hand glowing a whitish-yellow as she placed over it the wound.
"You better let us handle it." The ice princess sternly said, walking towards Hans, dark ice circles starting to form in her palms.
"I'd better help her." The fire princess said, creating a dove out of fire, blocking the queen from the girls and Hans.
"You son of a bitch." The ice princess angrily said, the anger building up inside her, clenching her fists the ice grew, black spikes starting to come up from the ground.
"What...what are you?" Hans asked, backing up.
"Damn... I didn't think she was capable of this. I'm screwed if I can't escape."
The ice princesses lips curled back as she ran toward the prince, her ice blades still growing. Before she could hit Hans, she was quickly blind-sided by a blast of flames.
"Don't get carried away." The fire princess playfully grinned. "Let the flames have their turn."
"Ugh...fine." The ice princess sighed.
"What no wait who are you?" Hans asked as he used snow to put the flames out on his sleeve.
"The dark side is from all of the years of solitude and fear of hurting Anna. The fire is the will to keep protecting Anna and Kristoff from harms way, something you don't seem to grasp."The fire princess explained. "I know about your family Hans. I don't know how if feels to be the youngest sibling but," She placed her hand under the Prince's chin, the ice princess muttering something under her breath as she helped Elsa stand up. The fire princesses flowing locks fell between her and the prince, her bright blue eyes staring Hans in the eyes. "Your charges against the kingdom of Arendelle have been forgiven," She sweetly said, gently placing a kiss on his forehead.
Elsa saw the young woman place the kiss upon Hans,reaching forward and shouted, "NO!"
Elsa shot up, breathing heavily, her forehead drenched in sweat. She got out of bed quickly and walked over to her windows, opening them. The air was cool, enough to cool her down. Her heart was racing fast, she could hear every single beat it made. "Just a dream, it was just a dream..." She thought to herself. She hugged her shoulders as she walked back to her bed, sitting down gently as her breathing became more steady. She rubbed her temples gently as she continued to mutter "just a dream" under her breath.
"Elsa?" A soft voice asked, as well as a gently knock coming from outside.
"Anna?" Elsa asked. She got up and opened the door, her sister clutching a pillow and a reindeer plush in her hand, with a startled expression.
"Elsa, I heard you shout so I came to see if everything is alright." Anna said. "Was it a bad dream?" Elsa nodded without thinking. It wasn't necessarily bad but just really strange. Anna entered and sat on the bed with Elsa.
"Want to talk about it?" Elsa once again nodded, before beginning to explain the dream exactly how she saw it. From the fire and ice girls to the kiss on Hans.
"That's...different. And the part about Hans...yeeesh." Anna said. She looked at Elsa, who was about to break down in tears. "Elsa, are you crying?" Anna asked, hugging her sister.
"I've had this same dream. Over and over, for the past few weeks ever since we returned from England. I don't even know what it means..." Elsa sniffled. "It doesn't help that I've been horridly sick on top of that. It's probably the lack of sleep that's causing it."
Anna suddenly got an idea that could possibly solve her sisters dilemma.
"Elsa, the trolls could help us." She said.
"Wh-what? The trolls? What will they be able to do do?" Elsa asked, wiping her eyes with her hand.
"Elsa,who else would be able to tell you about your dream? Certainly not Kristoff, or Sven...or Olaf for that matter." Anna explained, taking a hold of her sisters hand.
"When do we leave?" Elsa asked.
"Whenever you want." Anna smiled.
Though it was nearing dawn, the two sisters agreed that they would leave now. They quietly snuck to the stables, careful to not wake anyone up. They quietly rode their horses out of the castle, and then started to pick up their speed, knowing then no one would be able to hear them. They arrived there quickly after that. As they got off their horses and the Troll rocks began to move. Elsa clung to Anna's arm, feeling a bit shaky.
"Elsa, its okay, I've met the trolls before. Nothing to be afraid of." Anna reassured her sister, hugging her arm.
"I have too , but still." Elsa thought to herself. The rocks stopped rolling, the trolls popping out. Bulda was the first to greet the sisters warmly.
"Anna, you're back!" She excitedly said, a huge grin on her face.
"Bulda, it's great to see you, but we need to see Grand Pabbie. Is he around?" Anna asked.
"I'm here, I'm here." the old Troll said, coming through the crowd of trolls. "Princess Anna." He bowed to Anna. "Your Majesty." he bowed to Elsa, who nodded. "what brings you out this early in the morning?" Pabbie asked. Anna began to kneel down, motioning for Elsa to follow her. Elsa did so and gently sat on her knees.
"Elsa had this dream, and it's been going on for the past few weeks. What can you tell us?" Anna asked the troll. Grand Pabbie took Elsa's hands, her hands still a bit shaky.
"Ah. Fire and Dark Ice. An unusual combination. There's no need for you to be frightened, Elsa. They will be an important part of your future."
"They?" Elsa asked in a quiet whisper, more concerned. If that was true, then it wasn't a dream but a vision. "Grand Pabbie, can you tell me who these two are?" Grand Pabbie rolled his hands together, tossed them up and a silhouette of the two figures appeared in the sky. Elsa squeezed Anna's hand, Anna squeezing back.
"These two, one of fire, one of ice, are a part of you. You and Jack were blessed with the powers of ice and snow, but these two, well, they will be a bit different. Elsa, this is a sign." He waved his hands and the two figures became children, standing to what looked like the silhouettes of Jack and Elsa.
"I think the Doctor beat you to it, Pabbie," Elsa thought to herself. A few weeks after their trip to England, she knew something was slightly amiss for the past few days when she began feeling ill during her trip to Icehurst, Maine with the Doctor, Clara and Anna. Thankfully, the Time Lord was able to pinpoint why she was feeling so ill and why her powers were so out of whack. Missing meeting after meeting to settle her upset stomach, sleepless nights where she would toss and turn and wake up in a panic. She bit her lip and smiled. "I guess the cat's out of the bag."
"Elsa...does this mean...?" Anna began to ask, a big smile creeping along her face. Elsa looked at Anna, her eyes still wide, and shook her head yes. "I didn't have the heart to tell you about your crazy eating habits lately, but OH MY GOSH. I'M GOING TO BE AN AUNT!" Anna excitedly said.