T'sup guys. So if you guys follow/fav me as a writer,

you know I suck with keeping up stories, but I'm actually gonna try with this one lol

Call it a New Years Resolution: Finishing Stories ;)

WARNING!WARNING!WARNING

YURI INCEST. That means GirlSisterxGirlSister.
Don't Like? Don't Read.
ONWARD!

Chapter 1: Introduction

"Perfect..." Elsa declared to her empty room. "She's perfect..." The queen paused, her brows furrowed "Well...almost. She's still not Anna..." She whispered to herself. She sat down in front of the Anna look alike. Its orange hair and blue eyes a little too realistic. If it wasn't for the slight glossiness of the replica's skin, the queen wouldn't know any better. Honestly, the whole thing weirded her out but, if Elsa wanted to practice on something realistic, this would definitely do the trick...right?

"Elsa? Who's that?" came a voice behind her. Elsa jumped slightly as the small snowman waddled innocently in front of her "She looks like Anna..." He smiled, circling it. "Hi! I'm Olaf and I like warm hugs!" He said, throwing up his small wooden arms.

"Well...that is what I'm here for," replied the ice statue. Wait...what? Elsa stood stuck in shock as she watched Olaf hug the ice replica. I didn't know she could talk...

"Of course, I can, silly! How could I be like Princess Anna if I don't and can't talk?" She laughed, finally letting go of a wide smiling Olaf. The queen was lost at words, she honestly didn't know what to expect when making the ice girl.

"I just- well I um..." The blonde stopped speaking when Ice Anna raised her arms...for a hug? "Oh! No no...I- I can't..." protested the queen.

"But Elsaaaa!" Whined Ice Anna, a pout on her face. "That's why you made me!"

"Yes, but...what do I even call you?" She said, trying desperately to change subjects.

"You can call me IA (ee-ya). Now-" IA gestured zanily with her still outreached arms. Just as stubborn as Anna, too...Elsa thought, looking everywhere but at IA. IA took a step towards Elsa, causing the queen to recoil away, as she turned her back to the replica.

"Even if she isn't real..." Elsa began to whisper to herself.

"You won't hurt me, Elsa," IA whined lightly "I know you're only scared of hurting Anna like you did before. But you can't hurt me." Her voice lingered, arms outstretched towards the ice queen once again. Elsa knew IA's words to be true, but fear still had a firm grip on her. She heard IA sigh, this caused her to cast a quick glance over her shoulder. Suddenly she felt a shoulder brush her own, causing her to let out an un-queenly yelp. Her eyes guided left, and she noticed a mirthful smile on IA's lips. IA bit back a laugh as Elsa inched away.

"Hmmm...at least we know where to start."

"What?" The Queen blinked confusedly. "What do you mean?"

"I mean~" IA drew out her words with a small chuckle. "I know where to start...lesson-wise. I'm your own personal PC teacher- from here on out," she declared. Elsa blinked once, twice.

"What?" she said again "What's PC?"

"Physical Closeness...or should it be PI?"

"Private Investigator?"

"No silly! Physical Intimacy...or is that too 'intimate'," She chuckled at Elsa's reddening skin "-we'll stick with PC I guess."

"Umm...okay," Elsa said nervously, not really knowing what to do next.

"Alrighty then! So, first thing's first." IA began, circling around Elsa playfully. "How much time do you spend with Anna?"

The question itself was simple enough, but Elsa couldn't answer it. The queen was simply too afraid to spend too much time with her sister, and risk possibly hurting her...again.

"I promised her I wouldn't shut her out...but...I-I'm not-"

"There's a big gap between 'Shutting out" and "Letting in", and you're stuck in that gap, huh?" IA asked, knowing fully well that she was right. Elsa simply lets out a small nod, feeling nothing like her usual regal self.

"I don't know how I can even begin to place myself back in her life. We've been apart for 10 years, the only thing I can even remotely remember about how we used to spend time together was late at night..." Elsa could feel a smile making its way onto her face "...and she would wake me wishing to play in my "magic snow." Elsa paused again "- to make snowmen and angels." Elsa feels a small pang in her heart as her smile fades.

"Boom!" IA Exclaims loudly, her glassy blue eyes wide, as she smiled at Elsa, who had been knocked out of her memories. Elsa stared puzzled at IA's expression. The ice replica wiggled her eyebrows.

"You up for building a snowman?"

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I set up this story. :)

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