BeBe: I don't own Frozen. I've just wanted to do this for weeks.
Kristi laughed as she jumped off the the sled. It was her first time out with the men, and she was severely excited. She was going to be able to finally help harvest ice with everyone.
Her reindeer, Sve, dropped down after her and joined Kristi as she stared up at the grownups. After a second, she pulled out a carrot, gave Sve a bite and then took one, herself. They were singing a tune about ice that she didn't quite know yet, but had no doubt in her mind she would before long. She jumped out of one man's way, hugging her gloved hands to her chest as she did so.
The man she dodged threw down some smaller tools to her, almost as if he did so without thinking. He didn't even spare her a glance to make sure she got them before heading out. It didn't get to her, though. It was always like that. She was used to it.
She ran over to a small chunk of ice that was floating in the water next to a group of men. They all started to grab a hold of the ice in front of them. Kristi watched them for a second, before copying their moves and attempting to pick up her own. However, it simply fell out of her grasp and splashed back into the water. She blew her blonde bangs out of her eyes, rolled her shoulders and tried again. This time the ice slipped through her tool, flew abouve her head and then slammed back into the water. She shielded her face from the splash before laughing as Sve licked it anyway.
The hours passed quickly. As the men each got dozens of pounds of ice, Kristi kept working on her one tiny chunk. But she refused to lose faith. She would do this. She would prove herself. Nobody ever said it would be easy.
After dark, she was finally able to get the ice out of the water. She dug the ends of the tool into it before lifting it high above her head. It was heavier up there, causing her to stumble back and drop it behind her, just barely missing Sve as she did so.
It seemed she managed to get it just in time as the men were beginning to leave. Completely forgetting her. Per usual.
Kristi heaved the ice onto her mini-sled before scrambling on so that she was sitting on top of the ice as Sve began to run after them.
"Hurry Sve!" she urged.
Squeezed between a mountain and a fjord, there sat a castle. In the castle, there lived two young princes, both of which were supposed to have been sleeping for hours, now. One of which was doing so, the other however, had different things on his mind.
Five-year-old Andi crawled out of his bed and ran over to his brother's bed. "Eli!" he hissed, peaking his head over. "Psst!" he scrambled on top of his brother, and began to shake him. "Eli! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!"
"Mm... Andi." Eli mumbled without opening his eyes. "Go back to sleep."
Andi sighed and flopped onto his back. "I just... can't. The sky's awake, so I'm awake, so we have to play!" he said in as a dramatic tone as he could.
"Go play by yourself." Eli chuckled, pushing him off the bed.
Andi landed on his butt. He pouted for a second, before smiling mischievously and hopping back on the bed. He peeled open one of Eli's eyes.
"Do you wanna build a snowman?" he asked mischievously.
He pulled his hand away and Eli's eyes opened as he smiled one that matched his little brothers. The two boys jumped off the bed and ran out of the room, Andi dragging Eli along as they did so.
"C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'-" Andi urged as they ran down the stairs, cutting off briefly only as Eli shushed him. "C'mon!"
They ran into the ballroom, Andi ahead as Eli paused to close the door. He ran back, grabbed ahold of his older brother's hand and dragged him farther in.
"Do the magic!" he commanded as Eli laughed. "Do the magic!"
Eli motioned him closer, so that their heads were almost pressed together. He then twirled his hands in a circle which caused tiny blue crystals to start forming in between them. Andi felt his mouth drop open as he stared at them in awe, amazed at his brother's power despite the fact that he'd seen him do it many times before.
"Oh..." he sighed.
"Ready?" Eli asked.
Andi couldn't take his eyes off the ice crystals which were beginning to multiply so he just nodded. "Uh-huh."
Eli threw the crystals up in the air so that they exploded like a firework and sprinkled down on them. The air began to chill but Andi barely noticed.
"This is amazing!" he laughed hopping on his feet. He laughed and ran in a circle around Eli before he paused as Eli stopped him.
"Watch this!"
Eli stomped on the ground, causing ice to cover the floor-Andi immediately started sliding away from him.
They immediately started playing in the snow that started to form. Andi gathered up a lopsided pile, almost half as big as him and plopped it down on the pile that Eli had made. He then ran over to a chair at his brother's insistence and laughed uncontrollably as Eli finished up the snowman and then turned around, moving the twigs.
"Hi, my name is Olive and I like warm hugs!" Eli made his voice go high as if he were the snowman-er, woman.
Andi clapped his hands together before jumping off the chair and running to embrace the snow-woman. "I love you, Olive!"
They skated around the room, Andi holding onto Olive's hands as Eli leaned up against the snow-woman, using his powers to slide them along. After that, they climbed up one of the snow piles and slid down, Andi flying into another one. He emerged and threw some snow up into the air. Then he jumped, laughing as Eli created another snow pile to catch him. And another. Again. And again.
"Hang on!"
Again.
"Catch me!"
Again.
"Wait!" Eli called out.
Again.
"Slow down!" he heard Eli gasp as something happened, but didn't think too much of it, merely jumped again, prepared for his older brother to save him. After all, he ever did.
"Whoo!" he yelled.
"Andi!" he heard Eli gasp, before pain shot through his head and everything went black.
Andi fell to the ground, knocked out. Eli gasped and scrambled to his feet from where he had fallen and ran over to his younger brother, sliding so that he was cradling his head in his arms.
"Andi..." he gasped out his name, before feeling his throat close up on itself. "Mama! Papa!" he cried out before clutching Andi to his chest. "You're okay, Andi. I got you."
He didn't know how much time passed, before the doors flew open and his parents came running in.
"Elsa, what have you done?" his father asked, as his mother gasped. "This is getting out of hand!"
"It was an accident." Eli shook his head, before dropping his head onto Andi's, feeling his red hair tickle his nose. "I'm sorry, Andi."
Their mother took Andi from him, cradling him in his arms. "He's ice cold."
"I know what we have to do." the king said after thinking for the briefest of seconds.
He ran out of the room for a few minutes, before coming back and hurriedly rushing the three of them onto two horses and riding off.
Kristi jumped as she felt someone running behind her. It sounded like horses, but when she turned back, all she saw was a sheet of ice covering the grass she had just crossed that hadn't been there before.
"Ice?" she gasped, before unhooking Sve and running in the direction she was certain the mysterious people had gone. "Faster Sve!" she urged.
Soon they reached a clearing and peaked over the edge of a pile of rocks to see the king, queen and two princes standing in the middle. The younger prince-Prince Andi if she remembered correctly-was unconcious in the queens arms.
Soon, the rocks began to quiver and took the forms of small men-like things.
"Trolls?" Kristi gasped, only to be shushed by one who had apparently appeared beside her.
"I'm trying to listen!" the troll chastised, before seeming to get a good look at her and Sve. "Cuties" he chuckled. "I'm going to keep you."
One of the trolls walked up to Eli's father who he was standing in front of and took his hand. "Your majesty, born with the powers or cursed?"
"B-Born." his father stuttered, "And they're getting stronger."
The troll nodded, before moving over to the queen who kneeled down to show him Andi. The troll placed a hand on Andi's head, before sighing. "You were lucky it wasn't his heart. The heart is not so easily changed, but the head can be pursuaded."
"Do what you must." the king urged.
The troll put a hand on Andi's head again and then pulled it away, just as quickly, pulling out smoke as he did so. "I suggest we move all magic. Even memories of magic." the smoke swirled to reveal memories of Eli and Andi playing in the snow that Eli's magic had made, the images would phase over so that they looked like they were normal instead of magic-enduced. "But don't worry, I leave the fun." he pushed the smoke back into Andi's head, before sighing. "He will be okay."
Their parents smiled in relief, but despite his own, Eli had another thought on mind. "But he won't remember I have powers?"
"It's for the best." his father comfoted, putting a hand on his shoulder.
"Listen to me, Eli." the troll pulled him forward, "Your power will only grow. Their is beauty in it, but also great danger." as he spoke, he created images in the air that seemed to depict Eli as an adult. When the word "danger" left his mouth, the image turned red. Eli gasped. "You must learn to control it or fear will be your enemy." the Eli image began trying to console the images of what must've been images of the villagers only to be consumed by them.
Eli gasped and fell back to his father, burying his face in his chest. "No. We will protect him. He will learn to control it, I'm sure. Until then, we'll lock the gates, we'll reduce the staff, we'll limit his contact with people and keep his powers hidden from everyone.
"Including Andi."