Hello, I am back with another story, this is going to be a dark AU fic base on a fridge horror in TV tropes.

Short but I hope good.

Don't own frozen, by the way, great movie, you should see it.

"Please, no" some guy said as I froze him.

I didn't feel anything, perhaps I should have, and this would be the last guy in the city.

I closed my eyes and remembered.

Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

"Elsa, you can't run from this!"

I turned around and gasped, it was Hans.

I took a couple of steps back.

"Just take care of my sister"

"Your sister" he paused a moment "she returned from the mountain weak and cold… she said that you froze her heart"

I whimpered

Then he said the words that broke my world as kept breathing harder

"I tried to save her but it was too late, her skin was ice her hair turned White, your sister is dead!"

I froze.

"Because of you" he finished

I just collapsed at that

I heard him come near behind me to kill me.

I didn't care, let him kill me, I can't carry on anymore.

"No!" I heard a whimper and then heard a wet "chump" sound and felt some sort of warm liquid splashing over me.

I turned back and saw to my horror my sister, my sweet Little sister dead, laying in a pool of her own blood.

I threw myself at her corpse and cradled it in hysteria.

I ignored Hans's sounds of confusions.

My tears were mixing with the blood.

Bloody tears.

Then I stopped again a fierce determination taking me over. Slowly, very slowly I raised my head to look at Hans in the eye.

Then with the new feeling in my heart empowering me I impaled him with an ice spike.

His blood mixed with that of my beloved sister, they were together like they wanted.

I laughed

…

…

…

And kept laughing more and more, it was so funny I couldn't stop, tears ran down my face.

Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

And here we are, Anna's murder was a war triggering crime, so here I am, destroying the islands as revenge.

It hurts so much.

But I have figured out what the new feeling is.

It's hatred.

Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

Many years have passed.

I don't go by Elsa anymore, bad memories, now I am the Snow Queen, Winter incarnate.

I see foolish heroes in my way infected by the shattered mirror, this will be interesting… let's see.

Do you want to build a snow man?

And done, there I even added a crossover with the original inspiration, though I know very little of it hope you enjoyed