A/N- After listening to 'Let it go', both versions, this came to me.

I don't own Bionicle or the song, but I do own my OCs and the changes. This is the Demi Lovato version, so the song belongs to her.

…seriously?! Can the fraggen plot bunnies not do this at three in the morning?!

Emma panted as she tore through the moonlit forest. She did not care where she was going, or how long she had been running. The only thought was to run. Just run.

I'm sorry…! She cried, tears running down her face. I didn't mean to…! It was an accident!

Emma growled. "My fault?!"

Alana growled right back. "Yeah!" She poked the disguised Toa of Storms in the chest. "It's your fault that Weather Warrior escaped again! It's your fault that those people are dead!"

Emma felt like she had been punched in the gut. Alana however, did not let up.

"And if it wasn't for you, Terridax wouldn't be trying to kill us!" The red head yelled.

Emma flinched back, pain visible on her face. She turned towards the other disguised Toa for help, but none would meet her gaze. "Guys…?"

"Emma…" Jack sighed. "Alana… has a point."

Emma took a step back. "N-no… Hank…"

Hank shook his head. "I'm sorry Em, but I can't disagree with them."

Emma started shaking. "Y-you can't be serious?! After all we've been through-!"

"You mean all you put us through?" Emma flinched at the hardness in Emily's voice.

"Emily…?"

Emily shook her head. "I'm sorry."

Emma looked at the others in desperation. But to her horror, they all turned her backs on her.

The words 'I'm sorry' hung in the air. Those two words rang in Emma's head, tormenting her. "N-no…!"

"I'm sorry…"

"It's all your fault!"

"Pathetic!"

"What kind of Toa-Hero are you?!"

"Failure!"

"Useless!"

"FREAK!"

With each word, Emma felt all the walls she had built up begin to crack. She flinched at every syllable, and took a step back for each one. "S-stop…!"

"Worthless!"

"Stupid!"

"All your fault!"

Emma felt anger begin to grow inside her. It burned, wanting to be released. She clutched her head. "S-stop it…!"

"Unbelievable!"

"Idiot!"

"WEAKLING!"

The anger inside made her feel like she was going to explode. Electricity started to dance off her body.

"A failure…"

A failure…

Her eyes turned green. "STOP IT!"

The electricity that had gathered around her exploded outwards. With a roar of anger and rage, she flung a ball of lightning at random.

"Arg!"

Emma froze, the red haze that had settled over her fading. No…!

Nuju lay on the ground, a large burn mark on his chest. The Turaga groaned, electricity dancing around his body.

"What did you do…?"

Emma barely paid attention to who had spoken. All of it was on the injured form of her oldest friend. "I… I…"

All your fault…

Tears in her eyes, Emma turned and ran. "I'm sorry!"

"Ow!"

Emma lay on the ground, not bothering to pick herself up. The branch she had run into quivered slightly from the impact.

All your fault…

The words rang in her head like a bell. She cried, clutching her head. The sounds of the night quieted, and the nocturnal animals started to gather around the sobbing girl.

One of the animals, a young squirrel, hopped forward. Humans never came this far into the forest, especially at night. The girl also smelt different, human but not human.

Emma ignored the approaching squirrel, feeling like she had lost everything, again…

The squirrel twitched his whiskers, cocking his head to the side. Humans never ignored the animals like this. But the strong feeling of loss hung around the girl. Her clothes were torn, and her face was red from crying.

The squirrel hopped forward again, coming up to Emma's chest. He cocked his head at the strange necklace that she wore. Inching closer, the squirrel sniffed the blue and gold stone.

The girl stopped crying suddenly, and started to stand up. Instinct kicking in, the squirrel dove into the bushes. The bushes rustled, and he poked his head out.

Emma stood up, her face red and wet from crying, and brought her hands up to her face. They were sparking slightly, the tingling they had telling her that it wanted to be let out.

She remembered a song from when she was younger. The lyrics came fresh to her. Maybe…?

Emma took a breath in, her hands falling to her side.

"Let it go…" she whispered, "let it go…"

She sighed. "Can't hold it back anymore…"

"Let it go… let it go…" her gaze turned upwards, "Turn my back and slam the door…"

Emma sighed, and looked out at the forest. "The moon glows silver on the forest tonight…"

"Not a footprint to be seen." A glance around told her so. "A kingdom of isolation…" she sighed, "…and it looks like I'm the queen."

Emma felt the wind blow through her hip long hair. "The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside…"

The power inside seemed to grow. "Couldn't keep it in, Mata Nui knows I tried…"

She looked down, an unreadable look on her face. "Don't let them in, don't let them see…"

Realization hit her. "Be the Toa you always have to be…"

"Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know…" Emma closed her eyes, then turned her face upwards. "Well, now they know."

Arctic blue eyes snapped open. "Let it go! Let it go!"

Electricity danced off her fingers. "Can't hold it back anymore!" It began to flow across her body. "Let it go! Let it go!"

"Turn my back and slam the door!" She clapped her hands together, and lightning exploded outwards from them.

"And here I stand…" Emma stepped forward. "…and here I'll stay!"

"Let it go!" A grin grew on her face. "Let it go!"

She smirked. "The power never bothered me anyway!"

"It's funny how some distance…" Emma spun, "makes everything seem small…"

Emma started to float off the ground. "And the fears that once controlled me…" she laughed, "can't get to me at all!"

Her body rose above the tree tops. "Up here in the open air… I finally can breathe…"

"I know I left a life behind," Emma grinned, "but I'm too relieved to grieve!"

"Let it go! Let it go!" Lightning danced around her. "Can't hold it back anymore!"

"Let it go! Let it go!" She clapped her hands together again. "Turn my back and slam the door!"

Lightning continued to dance around her. "And here I stand… and here I'll stay!"

"Let it go, let it go!" Emma laughed, "The power never bothered me anyway!"

"Standing… alone…" she launched some lightning into the air, "In the life I've chosen…"

Emma grinned, "You won't… find me…"
The lightning burst into fireworks. "The past is all behind me…"

Emma laughed. "Buried… in the past…"

She drifted higher into the sky, whispering, "Let it go… let it go…"

Emma closed her eyes. "Can't hold it back anymore…!"

Her eyes snapped open, glowing white. "Let it go! Let it go!"

She clapped her hands, causing lightning to explode outwards. "Turn my back and slam the door!"

Emma flung her arms skyward. "And here I stand…" balls of light formed in her hands, "…and here I'll stay!"

The balls flew skyward. "Let it go! Let it go!"

They exploded into twin bursts of light. "The power never bothered me anyway!"

The wind started whispering. 'Na na, na na, na na na na na…'

Emma laughed as she manipulated the strands of light. "Yeah…! Whoa!"

"Let it go… yeah!" She twirled.

'Na na, na na, na na na na na…'

"Na, na." She laughed.

'Na na, na na, na na na na na…'

"Here I stand!" The ribbons spun around her.

"Let it go! Let it go! Oh…!" The strands grew in brightness.

'Na na, na na, na na na na na…'

"Let it go!" The strands exploded into a shower of tiny lights, before fading away.

Emma sighed, allowing herself to float to the ground. She grinned, and laughed. Throwing her arms outward, she began to play with the light she could create.

Just as she twirled around with a ribbon of golden light, she felt like she had been punched. Doubling over and gasping, Emma's pupils faded along with the whites of her eyes, leaving green irises behind. Her eyes were unfocused, darting about as her mind went blank. Pictures of Hordika abruptly flashed across her vision. Wild, glowing green eyes of the ancient hunters were slitted, and each Hordika was prowling, no… hunting.

The largest Hordika was the most prominent. It's eyes glowed the same sickly green as the ones following behind it. It's armour was cerulean blue in colour, with familiar golden lightning strikes dancing across it.

Just as suddenly as the feeling came, it left. Gasping, Emma fell to her knees. The whites of her eyes returned, but her irises remained the same sick green and pupil-less as the vision faded.

"N-no…" Emma whispered. She recognized the colour scheme of the larger Hordika. "It can't be…"

The colours… they were the same as Thundara's form! Her Toa form!

It was impossible! Unless…

Glancing at her right leg, Emma gasped. The cut she had gotten from her battle with the Toa Hordika against the Visorak, which had long since healed over… was glowing!

It pulsed in a sick shade of green, just like…

…just like the Hordika eyes in her vision!

"No!" Emma yelled, scooting backwards on her bottom. "I wasn't!"

I couldn't have been poisoned! Emma's eyes were wide. Keetongu would have noticed…! Unless…

The mythical rahi had been slumbering for thousands of years. It was possible that it had been a little rusty. Keetongu would have never noticed if it had been out of practice.

Tears ran down her face as realization hit her. The poison had most likely remained dormant, slowly seeping into her. The anger had then activated the poison. And with her now being a Toa…

Shaking her head, Emma scrambled to a nearby creek. The silver glow of the moon lit up her face, and she gasped. Her eyes…

"N-no!" Emma yelled, slapping the water, trying to destroy what she had seen. Those eyes…!

The slapping only made her wet. Sitting back, Emma wrapped her arms around her knees, pulling them closer as she rocked back and forth. Her eyes were wide with terror, and her breathing came in laboured gasps.

"Someone please…!" Emma cried. "Help me!"

A/N- And the first part is done!

A lot of siblings get into fights, and since the Toa treat each other as siblings…

Yeah, this is sorta based on the movie Frozen. I watched it with some companions for a movie night (it wasn't my choice of film), and like usual, the plot bunny struck at three in the fraggen morning!

Seriously! What is it with the plot bunnies and waking me up with metal baseball bats?!

Anyways, if you guys want more, you'll have to let me know in the reviews. I won't post if no one wants more. And please, no flames. Those are not nice, and it would be greatly appreciated if you kept the bad thoughts to yourself. Thank you.

Next Chapter- Depends on what you readers want.