A/N Another Frozen oneshot. This is much more of my normal style - angst! A depressed Elsa reflects on her parents' deaths.
Disclaimer: Not mine. I wish it was, but it just isn't, okay!
The Storm Inside
It was so cold. Both inside and outside of Elsa. The snowflakes around her were still, as she had been accustomed to when she grew sad. A frozen tear tried to wend its way down her cheek. She was sat on the floor, her back resting on her locked bedroom door. Her entire bedroom was frozen, locked in her uncontrollable ice.
Her parents were gone. Her only remaing link with the outside world had been broken. Her father, her security blanket was no longer there. He wasn't there to tell her that everything would be okay or remind her of how to conceal her curse.
What would she do without him? One day, she would have to face her coronation. How would she conceal it for a whole day? Never mind that now. The icicles began to form as a shiver ran through her spine. She was so afraid. She always had been, but was only now beginning to realise it. The emptiness inside her was overwhelming.
And here was Anna. Elsa had never been able to face her after the accident. Even reliving the memory was too painful and sent her magic out of control. And with her emotions running wild like this, it wouldn't be safe. Anna couldn't know about the curse. It would be better not to see her.
"Do you want to build a snowman?" she heard Anna whisper through the crack between the door and the wall. Elsa desperately wanted to play with her sister again, but today was not that day. It was not the time. Not now. But she'd face her sister, in time.
A/N Short, I know, but what did you think? Tell me and review! Please?