Hey guys!
I loved the Frozen arc so much that I've decided to write this story. It'll be mainly focus on the Frozen characters (Elsa, Anna, Kristoff and Hans), but Hook and Will are going to be very important to it as well, and even a few characters from OuatiW might show up at some point.
English is NOT my native language, and my spelling is not very good, so if anyone is interested in beta reading this for me I would be very thankful :)
Sorry for any error.
I hope you guys like it!
CHAPTER ONE: Where Are We?
What was happening? Why was her head so heavy? It seemed she have been spun around a thousand times and then thrown in some muddy ground. Wait, where was she?
Her fingertips slightly tightened on the damp loam beneath her. It was cold and… Holy cats! Her head was aching!
'Anna?' she heard a worried voice calling her name from far 'Anna!'
She heard it again, now quick footsteps coming in her direction.
'Anna, are you okay?'
It was Elsa; she finally recognized the voice.
'I think she's waking' she heard the worried male voice of Kristoff.
Her eyes opened slowly, taking a time to clear up. Soon, she was able to see them looking at her, a nervous but also relieved smile on their lips. They helped her to sit up.
'What happened?' she asked holding her own head, her stomach churning.
'We're not sure yet' Elsa answered 'Are you sure you're okay?'
'Yes, I'm just a bit dizzy'
'Yeah, falling from the sky wasn't one of our best experiences too. We were worried your fall had been worse than ours' said Kristoff.
Anna looked around. There was nothing but a loam desert lighted by a sad moonlight.
'What is this place? How have we got here?'
'It seems the portal didn't take us to Arendelle' her sister answered.
Anna frowned. Everything still fuzzy in her mind.
'Wait, are you trying to say this was a trap?'
'I'm not sure, Anna. I doubt Emma would risk our safety by letting us cross a not trustful portal'
Anna sighed. Her memories coming back gradually. She was still trying to understand what was happening.
'I know… Wait. What if she didn't know it was not trustful? What if she has been tricked too?'
The other two frowned.
'Before I crossed the door I asked them who Mr Gold was in our world'
'Anna' her sister raised her an eyebrow a little reproaching, but she also wore a smile on her lips.
'Okay, I'm sorry, but you know I'm naturally curious. The point is, they told me who he was, and I'm so glad I asked them because that man was Rumplestiltskin'
Elsa frowned, visibly surprised by her statement.
'The sorcerer you took the hat?'
'Yes. He was furious because I used his, I don't know, weird wavy knife to control him and free me, and I also took his hat. So I'm certain I'm not one of his favorite persons on the earth, maybe one of his favorite persons to hate, but that's not the point. That man is ruthless and I was doubting he would just leave us go so easily, even though I no longer have his hat'
They remained in silence for a moment. Apparently, Elsa and Kristoff were still processing all the information she just gave them, and her head still was aching over her apparent fall.
'So you think it was him who took us to this place?' Elsa finally asked.
'Yes' she answered 'and wherever he had almost literally thrown us, we must come back home soon as possible'
Her sister sighed, and Kristoff nodded while slightly smiling in agreement.
'At least this time we are together' Elsa said while absently looking to her own clasped hands.
They have been through a lot to find each other, mostly her sister. Who knows how much time she had passed in that urn and how isolating it must have been be realized in a strange land with no clue about where was she and who were those people. Of course she had fond with them latter, but an adventure after another could be exhausting, and it was not like they would just come home and have a tea; Hans and his brothers were still a problem to face.
Anna leaned forward holding her sister hands on hers. Her eyes searching for hers while she tried give her a motivating smile.
'And that's how we shall stay'
Only after Elsa answered her with a nod and a slight smile, she decided to stand up. It was not that easy as she was planning, her head was still heavy and her body was not in a different condition.
'Very well, which direction we go now?'
She looked around. All she could see and feel was desert, loam, and cold; but not a normal one. The freezing breeze brought something unpleasant, almost isolating. The dark and cloudy night didn't help much as well. What sort of dark place was that?
'Are you okay?' Kristoff asked, already standing by her side.
'Yes' she nodded, finally noticing she was embracing herself over the cold 'This place is weird, isn't it? So muddy, desert and-'
'Cold' her sister completed, still kneeling on the ground.
'Yeah, but it's not the weather itself that's bothering; it's the feeling that is coming with it'
Anna felt her fiancé rubbing her arms in a clear and sweet attempt to warm her, while she watched her sister standing up.
'Let's get out of here to then find out where is this place' Elsa said, cleaning the mud off her dress with her hands.
'Yes, let's do this' she smiled, enthusiastically 'We just have to decide which direction we should go'
'Perhaps to the moon?' Kristoff suggested, watching the sad and cloudy sky above them.
The moonlight wasn't very vivid, but it was enough to light the night. 'The moon?' her sister said a bit incredulous.
'Yeah. Not the best reference, but at least it's something we can see'
Elsa took a time to think before nodding with a frowned smile.
'Okay, to the moon then'
Anna smiled, holding their hands on hers.
'Let's go'
What was that? Why was his head so heavy? And why was his stomach churning like that? The slightly wet and hard ground against his back had a strange mixture of cold and hot.
He tried to sit up, his head still fuzzy.
Where was he? He only remembered leaving his new and rightful chambers after a whole night of celebration. Once they got rid of the talky Princess and her stupid fiancé, celebrate felt like the best thing to do.
Hans opened his eyes, his vision taking a time to get clear. Rocky walls? Where was it? A cave?
'How did I get here?'
