A/N: Hey guys! So, this is what I've been working on for a while. It won't be much long; about ten chapters I believe. I've almost finished it, and I don't know if you'll like it, so let me know! Oh, this is just and introduction, btw. You should expect something more on the next chapters.
I was there since the very beginning. Not that someone has actually noticed me by the very first time I made an appearance, but I was there. I know I was there. And I remember every little part of this story. And I know that it all started with a kiss. Or better yet, it all started with an accident.
I was there when Elsa's magic accidentally hit Anna. I was there, and I remember how scared she got. How cold little Anna got.
"Anna, no, please." Elsa cried, hugging her baby sister close to her chest. "I got you, Anna. I'm here now." Anna didn't answer. I could feel her body getting colder at every minute passing by. She wouldn't have survived, but her parents got in there just in time.
"Elsa, what did you do?" Her father asked, as he got Anna on his arms. "This is getting out of control."
"I-I didn't mean it, papa!" Elsa sniffled, holding Anna's cool hand.
"I know, sweetie." Her mother said, hugging Elsa.
Her mother was a nice person. Unlikely her father, she did understand Elsa. It's not that he didn't love her half as much as she did, but he was scared. He was afraid of Elsa's powers, and how it could possibly affect the kingdom. He was the king, after all. It was his job to look after his kingdom. But then again, it was also his job to look after Anna and Elsa, so it kind that left him on a complicated position.
"I know where we must go." He announced. His family followed him out of the room, and I was left alone. But, once again, it was not like anyone had noticed me there before. Anyone but him.
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I can't tell for sure what happened when they were out, since I wasn't really around. I only know that they locked little Elsa on her room, so Anna would be safe. I often heard Elsa crying, and every once in a while she would tell me how much she missed her sister, and how much she wanted her around. And soon enough, by the time she turned fourteen, I guess, this every once in a while became every day. She was about to go crazy.
Anna would talk to me as well. Not as often as Elsa, but she would. Sometimes, she would cry, and that made me upset. I hate to see anyone cry, especially when it's a child. She would tell me that Elsa hated her, and that her only wish was that she would tell her why so she could fix everything. And it killed me that I couldn't comfort her, but that wasn't my fault. Indeed, that wasn't anyone's fault.
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When Anna turned fifteen and Elsa turned eighteen, there was another accident. Their parent's ship sank, killing everyone on board. Both girls were devastated. Elsa stopped talking to me for a while, and Anna wouldn't have much time now, since she spent almost every day on her sister's door. I would listen sometimes, since Elsa would allow me to be there with her. Anna asked her to let her in, and I could see the pain in Elsa's eyes when she had to ignore her. But I understood it. It was for her safety. Sometimes, Elsa worried too much.
Eventually, Anna got over their parent's death, but she never got over the fact that Elsa wouldn't answer her.
"I just don't get it!" She cried to me once, when she was seventeen. "She won't open that damn door! What did I ever do to her?" I never answered. She sat by my side and cried. And I know Elsa saw it. And Elsa cried too. She felt guilty whenever she saw her sister like that, and it would also make her cry for hours, and also freeze the whole room. Poor Gerda and poor Kai who had to come in and calm her down. It was a tough job.
"I want to see her!" Elsa said once during one of her crisis. "That's not fair! I-I haven't seen Anna in forever."
"You know you can't, dear." Gerda said softly. They tried to calm Elsa down for some good time, until she agreed it was all for good. But it didn't make the pain go away, though.
Even knowing Elsa wouldn't answer, Anna would always stay by her door, telling her about her day and other stuff. And honestly, I believe that this was what kept Elsa sane for so long. Even some days, when Anna wouldn't say a thing, just sit by her door and listen to her own thoughts. I know it helped. Elsa was always looking forward to listen to her baby sister tell her odd things, and besides talking to me, that was her favorite time of the day.
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Jack Frost. That was his name. The only person that actually seemed to notice I was there. Not that the girls didn't notice it either, but he knew I was there. It's hard to explain, I know, but he just knew it. And, as me, he was a part of this story.
You see, Jack was also there for Elsa. He'd listen, and he'd listen to Anna as well. And, by the end of the day, he'd come to me and we would talk. For a very long time, he was the only one who I was able to talk to.
"I don't see why the girl can't meet her sister." He told me once. "I mean, look at her! She's destroyed, sad and a mess."
"She's not capable to control her powers just yet." I answered. "I mean, look at her room. This is a mess."
"Little Anna is a mess as well." He grinned. "She was playing alone the other day, and I swear I saw her talking to a painting. Joan of Arc maybe?"
"I don't know; I wasn't there." I say sadly. I loved playing with young princess Anna. "But I think she mentioned her friend 'Joan' once or twice."
"Told you." Jack said. "But, well, she talks to us as well. I don't see why she shouldn't talk to a painting."
"We are real." I say, but he just laughs and freezes Elsa's book.
"So is the painting." He answers, getting on his feet. "I must go now, my friend. I'll see you later." He waves and eyes the book. "I just hate this story. Elsa shouldn't be allowed to read this."
"It's Anna's favorite." I mumble. He left out a soft 'oh' and unfreezes it. "See you later, Jack."
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The first time they saw each other after several years, it was on the coronation day. I wasn't there at the time, but I was with Elsa a few hours before. She was nervous, trying so hard not to freeze everything she touched, but it was hard. She didn't have control of it, and I felt sorry for her. She was just trying so hard! She didn't deserve that.
Like it was expected, Jack came to me later. He told me Elsa freaked out because of Anna's new fiancée and froze the whole room. He also told me she ran away, and Anna went after her. And after some time, I went there too.
Elsa built an amazing ice palace. It was beautiful, really lovely. I had a feeling that Anna would love it if she were there. So I went after her.
She was with this blonde boy, Kristoff. At first, I wondered if he happened to be Anna's fiancée. But after the third push she gave him, and after a few things he said, I figured it couldn't be him. Anna dreamed about a prince charming that would be polite, have good manners and be gentle. Now don't get me wrong; Kristoff was a nice guy, and eventually would become Anna's best friend. But he definitely wasn't the prince charming Anna always dreamed of.
So, like I said, I guided them into the castle, and I watched Anna and Elsa's discussion. It got pretty heated, so Elsa accidentally froze Anna's heart. It could have killed her, you know. But she didn't die. Kristoff took her to the Trolls, the ones who helped her the first time Elsa threw her magic on Anna.
She needed a true love's act. So Kristoff took her back to her fiancée, who apparently had kidnapped Elsa while I wasn't there. And apparently he wasn't her true love either, because he left her locked in a room to die. But once again, she didn't. She was determined to live, and Kristoff came back to her so he would give a true love's kiss. But he didn't make it.
Hans, her mean fiancée was about to kill Elsa with his sword, but Anna wouldn't allow it to happen. So she stood there in front of her sister, and the blade reached her instead of Elsa. But surprise! Anna had turned into ice. When Elsa realized it, she cried, and it broke my heart into pieces. She hugged her baby sister, refusing to believe it. I cried. And I believe everyone around did so. Even Jack, although he refuses to say it.
But then it happened. Anna's body came back to what it was before. She wrapped her arms around Elsa, kneeling down on the floor with her. It was beautiful.
"I love you." Anna told her. "And love can thaw a frozen heart."
"Love can… thaw." Elsa mumbled to herself, and then a smile reached Anna's eyes. "Love. Of course."
And, with a move, all of our Arandelle was unfroze. And, for the first time in forever, I was happiness on Elsa's and Anna's eyes.
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And now, here I am. Outside Elsa's bedroom, several years later. Decades, to be more precise. Jack is outside with me, and we're just waiting. She would call us, sooner or later. I think.
"She's not well, is she?" I ask, my eyes getting teary.
"I don't know." Jack mumbles. "Who knows? She's already gotten sick." He tries to cheer me up for a while, but it doesn't work. "I tried to talk to her, but as soon as she felt I was there, she told me to leave her be."
"She will call us." I say, but not feeling so confident about it.
During Elsa and Anna's live, I was there. All the time, since Anna was born. I saw them growing up, I heard their cries, their sorrows, their happiness, and even heard their hearts being broken. You might want to take a seat; this will take a while. So, as I said before, it all started with a kiss.