So, here is the sequel I was talking about! DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE NOT READ FROZEN KRATTS! YOU WILL GET CONFUSED!
ENJOY! :D
Two prisoners stood in chains in a dungeon. They were husband and wife, so of course they shared a cell. At last the wife spoke.
"We'll get out of this. I know we will."
For a moment, the husband was silent. Then he sighed.
"I find that hard to believe. We don't even know if our daughter, Sven, Olaf, and niece our still alive. Though I appreciate your hope, Anna."
"Keera at least is alive, or else Jack Frost and Elsa came back to life. Who else could set off a winter like that everywhere? That was no freak accident." Anna replied stubbornly.
The door opened, and a tall man with reddish brown hair walked in. He wore and expensive white uniform which indicated royalty. He smiled cruelly.
"So, how are our prisoners doing?" He said in a falsely sweet voice.
Anna stiffened and growled, "Hans."
"I hope you don't mind if I steal a kiss from Anna, Christoff. After all, she did love me first." Hans sneered, and then planted a quick kiss on Anna's lips.
Christoff glared, but knew better than to yell at Hans.
Anna spat, "For your information, Prince Chump, I stopped loving you after I found out the truth. I love Christoff now, so deal with it!"
Hans's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward as if to hit her. Anna tensed and shut her eyes, but the hit never came.
"Prince Hans, the General wants to see you." A nervous looking servant called from the door.
Hans lowered his hand and Anna relaxed. She knew she had gotten very, very, lucky.
"I'll deal with you later," he growled and walked out the door.
As he walked down the hallway to the General's office, his cruel look was gradually replaced by one of fear. His hands fumbled slightly as he knocked on the door.
"Enter," A voice from inside rasped.
Hans opened the door and shivered at the blast of cold air. He walked over, and stood near the chair the General sat in. The chair was facing the window, yet he did not bother to turn and face Hans. Hans cleared his throat.
"You wanted to see me?"
"Yes," the General growled, "I want to know if you have found anything on Keera."
"N-no sir," Hans said nervously, shifting his feet.
The General turned and studied Hans in a way that would make any guilty person, or even an innocent, break down and confess. Hans was not lying, so he didn't lose his cool. He turned and dismissed Hans.
"You may go."
As soon as Hans was out of earshot, the General grinned evilly.
"I am coming for you, snow princess." He said softly.
How's that to start the story? Yesh, I know, brilliant! XD No, I'm kidding. Or am I? Anyway, how about a review? Frozen Kratts has 102 reviews, and I hope it gets more in the future. Seriously, right now, I'm going to worry about this story. Also, if you are a Warrior Cats fan, check out my parody "RiverClan is in Trouble." It's a "Do you wanna build a snowman" parody I wrote myself. I'm writing the next chapter of this story on paper right now though, so stay tuned!
-Liger
