The Power of Snow and Ice

Chapter 1

Hey everyone, sorry I haven't been updating my other stories but I just had so many ideas I had to get down. This story was inspired by the YouTube video Evil Elsa, The Queen of Ice and Fear. We hope you enjoy as I had fun writing it. Disclaimer!

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She laughed at their sister's antics. Anna was just too adorable!

"I can't sleep. The sky's awake, so I'm awake, so we have to play," the red haired girl sighed dramatically. She laughed again as Elsa pushed their sister off the bed.

"Go play by yourself," Elsa said. They both knew that wouldn't work but she couldn't blame her for trying. This happened practically every night. Anna would come over to their bed and wake them up do show off their powers. Neither Elsa nor she had a problem with it, but they still needed sleep! Anna climbed back onto the bed.

"Do you want to build a snow man?"

She rolled her eyes. Neither of them could resist Anna when she said that. Anna ran laughing out the door, Elsa following close behind, then her following after Elsa, but right as she reached the door she stopped. Something felt . . . wrong. She couldn't put her finger on it, it just felt wrong. Like something bad was going to happen.

Elsa looked back at the black haired girl that looked like her when she didn't follow. She looked troubled as she was wringing her hands together and biting her lip. Maybe she was nervous? What for, they had played like this plenty of times. Elsa walked up to her and took her hands, holding them gently in her own. She looked up at her, worry still on her face. Elsa smiled reassuringly.

"Come on, it's alright, I'm here."

She finally smiled again and hugged her tightly, Elsa responding in kind. Anna came running back around the corner and called out to them.

"Come on guys, let's go!"

The three of them ran through the hallways, giggling as they went. They stopped when they finally reached the main hall.

"Do the magic do the magic!" Elsa looked over at her.

"You ready?" Elsa said to her. She nodded. They raised their hands together. From their palms came a shining blue snowflake that they threw into the air, making snow fall all around them. They lost themselves in the joy their powers brought them. They threw snowballs at each other, built snowman, made snow angels. It was perfect. Anna jumped off of one of the snow mounds.

"Catch me!" She squealed.

Elsa threw blast after blast after blast of snow, catching Anna as she went higher, while she looked on in amazement. She frowned. Anna was going too high, Elsa couldn't keep up. The feeling came back tenfold.

"Something bad is happening!" Elsa tripped and Anna was struck in the head. Everything froze for her. Anna was hurt. She couldn't hear Elsa calling out for help. All she felt was bitter cold. She knelt next to Elsa who was holding Anna close to her. As she knelt, everything around her froze. The walls, the floors, the air, all except for the two girls in front of her. The only people in the world who mattered to her. And one of them was hurt.

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She couldn't remember when they left the castle, she was far too wrapped up in what happened, but the next thing she knew, they were surrounded by trolls. Their mother and father clung to Anna tightly with Elsa standing close to them. As usual they never noticed her. No one ever did, she was invisible to all of them. Except for Elsa and Anna. She tried getting them to notice her for years. She would wave her arms in front of them for hours. She called out to them but her voice never worked. She used her powers constantly, freezing the floor beneath the servants feet, making it snow inside their father's study. All that did was get Elsa in trouble. Why can't they see her? Why did they always blame Elsa for something she did?!

Something the old troll said caught her attention. Remove memories of magic? She looked up to see the three of them playing together like always. But even now as their parents looked at the memory they still didn't see her. The images changed. All the magic was gone, replaced by normal snow and ice outside the castle. She gasped silently.

She wasn't there.

"So she won't remember I have powers?" she heard Elsa ask. Their eyes met and Elsa was horrified by what she saw in her eyes. Fear.

"Listen Elsa," the old troll took her hand. "You have a special gift." He threw his hands into the air and blue snowflakes shone brightly above them. The two of them stood there in the light, hands locked and as they cast their powers above, people around them cheering. "You are capable of great beauty." The scene changed. She gasped again and covered her mouth with her hands. The image of her changed. It became red; she grew and consumed the image of Elsa. "But also great destruction." She looked to Elsa and her eyes widened when she saw her afraid. Afraid of her. "Fear will be your enemy, until you can learn to control it."

"She will," she turned to their father. "Until then we'll close the gates. Reduce the staff, limit her contact with everyone. Including Anna."

She shook her head as tears threatened to spill down her face. She didn't want this. The old troll walked past her and whispered quietly, she almost didn't catch it.

"I'm sorry."

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"Do you want to build a snow man? It doesn't have to be a snow man."

"Go away Anna!"

"Okay bye."

She reached out to Anna as she walked away from the door. She wanted to comfort her, hold her close and tell her it was going to be alright. She knew she couldn't, her voice still didn't work but she could at least hold her close. She did that every time Anna was sad and it always made their younger sister feel better. Her hand touched her shoulder . . .

. . . and passed through it.

She gasped sharply; retracting her hand like it was in pain. Anna didn't react, she simply continued walking away. She tried to follow, tried to hold her again like all those times she did before but it was no use. She couldn't go far from Elsa and Anna didn't remember her. She collapsed against Elsa's door and cried. She went to Elsa for comfort. She reached out to hold her but Elsa would always wince and step away from her. It hurt her deeply. First Anna couldn't remember her now Elsa wanted nothing to do with her. She acted like touching her is like poison.

Their father tried teaching them how to control their powers. He tried to keep them from using them. Why? They can't stop it; it's a part of them. One day he came by and held something out to Elsa. A pair of light blue gloves.

"Here, it will help suppress your powers."

Her eyes widened in fear. She reached out to them, trying to scream at them. She could feel her voice fighting to make itself heard. A croaked noise escaped her lips but it was for naught. Elsa slipped on the gloves.

"Conceal it," their father said.

"Don't feel it," Elsa said.

"Don't let it show," they said together.

She was gone.

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'Do you want to build a snow man? Or ride our bikes around the hall."

She did. She wanted to do all those crazy things Anna would suggest every time she came to the room. But as the years went by she knew there was no point. Since the moment Elsa put on the gloves, she was even more restricted. Her body shimmered like mist. Elsa couldn't see her anymore, she could barely see herself. Her fingers ached as they begged to release the power that was building up. She could barely appear outside the door for a few minutes, if at all. The years passed slowly for her. She almost didn't notice the change in the three of them. Anna and Elsa both got taller, their hair longer. She grew just like them, her raven black hair rising up in a spike and sat atop her head like an ornate crown. Their father would still come and try and control her. Her teeth clenched as her hands tightened into fists. She will not be controlled. Elsa wants to forget her. She won't let that happen. Every chance she got, she released as much power as she could. With the gloves on so much she could no longer use magic herself, but she could still influence Elsa's. Ice formed on everything Elsa touched and spikes of ice would form on the walls and ceilings. Their parents backed up out of fear of them. No. Not of them. Of Elsa. No matter what she did, they never noticed her. They never feared her when she made the ice. They only ever noticed Elsa. Years past again and their parents had to leave. Good, she was glad; she hoped they never came back. Elsa was worried what would happen without them but good riddance she says. She didn't need them. All they ever did was try and control her when they didn't even know she existed! She clenched her fists in rage. It was all their fault! Anna didn't remember her, Elsa tried to forget her, and she was trapped in this hell! She could feel her power swirling, growing dangerously but she didn't care. She was so angry! She wished they would just die!

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She watched sadly as Anna cried against their sister's door. Their parents were dead, lost in a storm at sea. It was all her fault. She didn't mean to do it, she was angry, she didn't know what she was thinking. Anna continued to cry and it tore at her. She never wanted to make Anna cry, she would never intentionally hurt their sister. She never wanted to hurt her sister. She sat down beside Anna and put her arms around her, making sure to not press against her lest she pass through. She sobbed. She hadn't meant for this to happen.

Anna continued to sob. She felt a warmth around her and she leaned into it. It felt nice. She could hear Elsa sobbing loudly on the other side of the door, almost as if she was beside her now. Anna didn't know it wasn't Elsa sobbing. Elsa's cries were quiet; like she was afraid showing too much emotion will make her lose control. No, these cries weren't of fear. They were of regret, anguish, despair.

They were the cries of someone who is alone.

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