It was a cold evening.
The sky was low, the wind was howling, and the clouds were approaching black in hue. The weather was being a bitch again.
I walked over the sofa and decided to take a nap. I woke up extra early this morning because I needed to finish dealing with the apartment bills. I need to get some rest after a long morning of minimal-labor. I could force my eyes shut, but my mind was pulling an all-nighter. Staring mindlessly at my coffee table was a picture of my bestfriend and I. Anna.
Anna is an eccentric, selfless, hyperactive redhead. She's pretty convenient to be with. She improves your happiness and abates misery, albeit she lives in a sad life. All she has left is Kai, her blind dad. Everyone in her mother's side had died, her mom included. Which was weird, all of them weren't able to reach the age of 25.
Her mom died while giving birth to Anna, at the age of 24.
Her brother died while he was asleep, at 21.
Her aunt died during a war, at age 23.
Her grandmother died while eating cereal, (no one exactly knows why..) at age 20.
Her great grandmother got hit by a falling coconut, aged 18.
Her great-great grandmother died of Malaria, aged 22.
While her great-great-great grandmother— or let's just call it her ancestor — got eaten by a dinosaur, aged 19.
We think it's like a curse that runs through her mom's family. Every woman in her family dies before the age of 25. She accepts this and focuses instead on taking care of her blind father, refusing to go into any kind of relationship as she is sure that she wouldn't live till she reached her 25th birthday. Which is in 2 days, so we're making sure nothing bad happens to her. While Kai, on the other hand, as a fellow dad, thinks there's a big part of being a father that means these thoughts particularly bubble to the surface. Seriously though he doesn't worry too much, which I understand: it's better to put everything you've got into living your life and spending as much time with your family as you can and to never waste at moment. He'd check up on her every morning to make sure she's still alive, and would stick his arm out their window and give me a thumbs up sign every morning, letting me know she's okay.
I have never liked a friend as much I like Anna. I've never cared about someone as much as I care about her. I've always been so concerned with myself, and what I can do to make ME happy, that I've completely abandoned the people I treasure the most.
So I'm in love with this girl. I've got it bad for her. But unfortunately, Anna is closed for love. Hell, she turned down every single guy in our city. Nerds, the good guys, the bad-asses, average joes. She even turned down the Hans Westergard for being too sexy. She's definitely closed for love. Instead of wasting her time for these things, she spends most of her time on her job—singing. Singing has kept her on track and heading in the right direction all through her life, it has kept her motivated despite all the obstacles she'd been through.
The picture was right in front of me, so it seemed convenient to just stare at it.
At the picture.
At her face.
If only I could just rub my face on her face, then that would've been—"ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY?" a shrill cry of a girl pierce through my ears, making me jump. What the hell?
"DON'T DO IT!" I fluttered my eyes open, letting out a faint sigh. I decided to go outside to see what the fuss is all about. I grabbed my shoes, swiftly put them on and briskly ran out of the house.
As I got out of the house, I took my time looking for the bustle, thoughtlessly kicking leaves out of the way. The area where I live in was rather small. It's an incorporated municipality smaller than a city—like a borough. Since Arendelle was a small city, everyone here treat each other like family. The one that has love and spats, but come together in harmony when chips are down. We respect each other, showing love, communicating love and honor, responsible and respectful to all.
A large crowd gathered around a house. The hell is going on? I pushed through the crowd, bumping in a sea of people so I could get a better view of what all this was about. Everyone seemed to be lifting their heads up, so I lifted mine as well.
I raised my gaze and a gasp escaped my mouth. I watched the scene in shock. My legs trembled each passing second. My throat felt dry, it was getting harder to breath. I looked around the place, searching for a ladder, my eyes wide with fright. When I saw one, I instantaneously climbed it. Halfway through the ladder, I closed my eyes for a few seconds, my breathing deep as I grabbed another rung. To the rooftop.
As I reached my destination, I looked down at the pavement. Holy shit. How did I not die on the way here—I looked away from the pavement. I have to concentrate. I went up here for a reason. My eyes scanned the open area, looking for a certain person.
"Anna! Get down from there!" I yelled over the blustering sound of the wind.
I don't think she heard me.
"Anna, Stop!"
She turned to me. "Elsa?"
"Stop what you're doing!" She looked at me with a baffled expression on her face, furrowing her eyebrows.
"Nothing is worth throwing your life away. There are people who care about you, Anna! There's so much to live for!" Tears started to build in my eyes.
"Please. Don't do this." A tear escaped my eye. I wasn't going to let her do this. I can't lose another part of my life. Not again.
"Calm your tits, Elsa! I was just trying to get this pencil!" she said, bending down to get the pencil off the roof.
A huge wave of relief washed over me. "ANNA!" I grunted. Anna, startled when I mentioned her name, seemed to lose her balance. She began tumbling back and forth. I ran towards her before she could get hurt. When I reached her, she seemed to gain back her balance. "Gotcha!" she said before laughing hysterically. "What the hell, dude? You fucking scared the shit out of me." I carped. "I thought you were on a suicide mission earlier."
"Why on Earth would I even kill myself when there's 2 days left before my deadline?" She retorted back. You didn't have to remind me. "You climbed all the way here just to get a pencil?" I asked, changing the subject. She stuck out a piece of paper in front of my face, "I was composing."
"You're composing in the middle a rooftop that barely holds your weight." I caustically said. I rolled my eyes at her and grabbed her arm. We climbed down the rooftop together. Not without a series of nitpicking at each other, of course.
A crowd gathered around us and began asking questions about what happened earlier. "I'm fine you guys!" Anna said. Though they didn't seem to believe her. "There's only 2 days left before I die. Why don't we just make the most of it instead of worrying over me? I'm fine. Really!" Anna said. With that, everyone began to part ways and head back to their homes. Anna and I decided to roam around the city for a bit before going home.
As we were strolling around the city, we bumped into a tall, skinny girl with rich brown hair carrying two suitcases.
"Hey Meg!" Anna greeted, eyeing the objects in the other girl's hands. "You're leaving?"
"Well.. It's been 3 months. What else am I supposed to do here when doc is already dead?" she turned to look at me. "Sorry, Els." Meg said, smiling sympathetically. "And Anna, by the way, I really couldn't find your results from your check-up. I'm really sorry." "No it's okay!" Anna assured her. "Don't worry, If I find it, I'm just going to mail it to Elsa." "Pshh, doesn't matter anyway. Just 2 more days then it'll be my expiration date." I rolled my eyes and shoved her arm. After that, Anna went back to her house. I quietly followed her from a distance, making sure she doesn't see me. It took like, 5 minutes before we reached her house. When we got there, it was already around nine o'clock. When she closed their door shut, I went closer and peaked through their window since it was left open.
Anna was taking her dad to his bed. She put him down carefully and fluffed his pillow before he lied down. Kai adjusted himself in all sorts of positions until he was comfortable. Anna was sitting at the edge of his bed, covering his body with a white blanket. "Hey dad. This'll be my last goodnight." She expressively said. Kai stuck both of his arms out and reached for Anna, inviting her for a hug. Anna accepted his invitation at once, bent down for a bone-crushing hug. After a long moment of a hugging session, Anna was the first one to speak up. "Goodnight dad."' Kai pulled Anna closer, kissed her forehead and glumly said, "Goodnight, Anna." My eyes brimmed with tears. The feels. I. can't. even. I was on the verge of bursting into feels. Whimpering, I struggled not to cry. Before I could get caught, I carefully went back down the stairs. When I reached the surface, I hastily ran from her house and went back to my apartment.
"Are you guys ready?" I quietly asked the masked people in front of me. Nodding their heads, they brought up the materials I assigned them to bring. I raised the item I was holding, "Hammer."
"Rope."
"Wood."
"Nails."
"Duct tape."
"That's not duct tape!" Rapunzel hissed. "Yes it is!" Flynn protested. "That's masking tape you idiot!"
"I'm sorry alright! I got confused between the two, so I bought both of them instead. Here's the duct tape." Flynn held the other tape in his left hand. "SSHHHH. We might get heard!"
"Are you really sure about this, Elsa?" Rapunzel asked. "Won't we get in trouble for doing this to Anna?" Olaf asked.
"Bulda will take care of us." I assured them. With my heart pounding crazily in my chest, I gripped the hammer I've been holding onto tightly.
"Come on."
HEYY GUYSS
This is my first fanfic, so I'm really sorry if I'm bad at all those grammar stuff and shit
so no h8 pls
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