Anna's warm breath blew out in puffs of steam as she pushed through the frosty air around her. Her shivers echoed through the frosty air and she tried to rub the chill out of her arms. The blizzard was too thick to see anything. The snowflakes landed on her face, melting. She tried to keep walking, but her feet were too weak to keep walking through the deep, wet snow. She finally gave up and sat down in the snow, shivering and shaking. Just as Anna was about to black out, she saw a big, bulky figure lean down in front of me. "Oh my goodness, are you ok?" His deep voice started to fade out and everything goes black.
The next thing Anna knew, she saw a flash of blinding light. She could faintly hear a voice . "Anna..." It was Elsa. She tried to open her eyes, but they felt heavy. "Anna, please. Listen to my voice." She tried to focus on her words. Her eyes slowly opened, but her head was pounding. Elsa's face slowly became less and less blurry. "Elsa..." Anna tried to sit up, but fell back with a gentle thud. Her body felt weak.
"Anna, what were you thinking?" Anna rubbed her eyes and attempted to process what was that had happened started flashing back.
"I was...just wanted to...a walk in the woods..." Elsa pressed her fingers to Anna's lips and shushed her.
"It's ok. I'm just glad you're ok." Elsa wrapped her arms around Anna. Anna's mind was elsewhere though, fluttering to the big man who saved her. Her eyes slowly closed and she drifted back to sleep.
Anna woke up, feeling slightly groggy, but in better shape than she was. She sat up in my bed and stretched, her eyes scanning the room. She realized after a moment that she was in her room. She shrugged and hopped out of bed, incredibly anxious to find Elsa.
"Elsa!" she called, running into the hallway of their small, but comfortable apartment. She peered into the kitchen, but the only thing she found was a whistling kettle. There was no sign of Elsa. Frantic, Anna bound out of the kitchen. Elsa rose her eyebrows in surprise as Anna plopped down next to her in the living room. "Elsa, what happened?" Anna's face was flushed with a mix of confusion and angst.
Elsa sighed and smiled. "Oh, Anna." She took Anna's hand and rubbed the cold out of it. "You wanted to go for a walk. I'm not sure why, but either way, you went out in a blizzard. A really kind man found you, passed out. You are lucky to be alive, Anna. Now tell me, what were you thinking?!" Anna noticed the way Elsa's face shadowed the pain and fear she must have been feeling.
Anna lowered her eyes and muttered an apology. Elsa pulled her into her arms and hugged her as tight as could be. "You scared me." A tear escaped Elsa's eye and landed on Anna's shoulder. She hugged Anna back, trying not to cry herself. Elsa and Anna have an unspoken connection. The pain in one sister demanded to be felt in the other. Elsa almost holds a mother-like bond with her child-like younger sister. Elsa held her out at arm's length, protectively. "Don't do that to me again. Please." Anna nodded and almost wished it could be her mother or father saying this to her.
Anna quickly pecked her on the cheek and pranced away to go explore the small town they lived in.