Elsa tossed and turned in her room, kicking the covers off her bed as she groaned. It was the same as usual. The same nightmare she always had.
She sat bolt upright again, in the middle of the night, tears streaming down her face like the snow falling down outside her window.
She cast her gaze to the picture of her mum and dad, mounted on the wall. She glared at it again, her glare directed at her father.
"It was 13 years ago... I was 8! I didn't know what I was doing!" She yelled at the portrait. Nothing happened. Not like she expected anything to happen anyway. Her head collapsed into her hands, her elbows resting on her knees that had been drawn into herself, making the large bed seem larger. All her thoughts laid back on that day.
"...You told me I was an abomination..."
"She kissed her cousin!" Elsa hid behind her mothers legs as her father bellowed, using his hands to gesture madly as he yelled.
"Her female cousin! Elsa kissed her female cousin! Do you have any idea what my sister will say if she hears of this?" Her father hissed, his face contorted in anger.
"Harald, she is 8, I'm sur-" Elsa's mother spoke up for the first time since Elsa's father had started his rant. Harald had chased little Rapunzel out of the room and dragged little Elsa over to Estrid, starting his rant, now only to interrupt his wife.
"Elsa's mature enough to know exactly what she's doing. And I will not have a daughter who is an abomination living under my roof." Harald pointed sharply at Elsa, causing her to duck behind her mothers legs once again. "I'll send her to her uncle Kai and auntie Gerda's tomorrow. I will not stand for homosexuality and incest in this house. No matter how old."
And that was the end of it. She didn't even get to say goodbye to Anna for fucks sake. She was just thrust out into one of Arendelle Co's limos and driven across the country to stay with her aunt and uncle.
That was all 13 years ago.
Now Elsa was 21 years old, with her own flat, her own car, and her own life. And a few ex girlfriends.
Elsa tore herself out of bed, throwing the covers back onto the bed in a heap, not bothering to flatten them out. She ran a hand through her almost blonde locks, trying to slip them into some sort of order. She yawned as she reached for the portrait, unhooking it from the wall and facing it towards the wall on the floor.
She stumbled out of her room and towards the kitchen to make herself a cold drink, flipping the light on and groaning at the sudden pain. She quickly made herself a cold smoothie, flopping down into a bar stool situated by the island counter in her kitchen.
Her gaze moved from the drink to the clock sat on the counter. 5:14? Fuck. Wait. 5th June?
"Shit!" Elsa snapped out of her sleepy mind in milliseconds, standing up so fast she felt dizzy. She had a day. How did she let herself forget? Anna's birthday was in a day.
"Her 18th." Elsa practically slapped herself for forgetting. She dropped the half finished smoothie on the counter, jogging towards the cabinet in the living room, ripping open the top drawer.
Elsa pulled out an empty sketchbook and a folder full of pictures she's been able to grab of her and Anna, before being shipped off. She frowned and fell back into one of her chairs, still in her snowflake pajama's. Elsa opened the folder and skimmed through the pictures, a small smile breaking out on her face.
"I wonder how Anna looks now. I bet she's still cute as hell."
No. Stop. This is why you were kicked out. You thought your cousin was 'cute', now look at you.
No family.
Elsa shook her head, leaning forward and placing the sketchbook down on the table, followed by the folder. She knew the perfect present for Anna.
A handmade scrapbook with picture of them.
It's not going to get there by tomorrow. I'll have to drive there. Drive back to, them.
Elsa tipped the pictures out of the folder and set to work on arranging them.
For Anna's 18th, she was going to get her sister back.
A/N: Wow so hey I'm super aware that no-one would kick an 8 year old out for kissing her cousin but he-yo, needed a reason, only one I could think of.
Warnings for the future include angst, and possible death of main characters.
Enjoy. :)