Rated M for strong graphic war violence, eventual incest and lesbian NSFW.
It was peaceful, seeing the five of them. Talking, driving in their Humvee they had nicknamed 'The Bus'. It was a hazy image but she could see who they were. It was as if she were having an out of body experience, a third person view of what was going on. She could see herself in the commanders seat, casually talking to the other Humvee captains over the radio. In the back she could see the person she loved so much, and her best friend she had made during basic training. On the gun was Goggles, he never took them of and if he did, his glasses were just as big. In the drivers seat she could saw the husky man that was like a father to all of them.
Peaceful, seeing the five of them. A third person view that was hazy but clear enough to see them. All of them relaxed and talking to each other as if there was no war outside the armored doors. That there was no enemy that could suddenly ambush them and end everything then and there. There was no threat, no fear, no loss of humanity. It was a peaceful ride, it was like driving down the street of her small home town.
Home.
Driving down the road towards her small house, with her parents waiting for her to return safely from another day at college. Telling her how much they missed her, telling her how much they loved her. They called for someone and a blissful ginger ran down the stairs and crashed into her. Nearly knocking them both over. It was her sister, a clear picture of her sisters bright and innocent teal eyes.
"ELSA!" The pictured started to dissipate, and she was looking back in the Humvee, but something was different, it was peaceful seeing the five of them.
"ELSA!" Then that image also fated until there was blackness, empty space. "ELSA! What the fuck is the call."
She opened her eyes to sand, her knee that was bent , and the muzzle of her rifle. To her left was a wall she was leaning against with her back towards everyone. She looked to her right to see a row of Humvees on the road. "What the fuck is the call. This wall is being getting smaller and these bastards are getting closer."
"Babe, get off your ass and focus."
All of a sudden the sound was turned on and she could her the chatter of the M249, the beat of the .50 cal, the barking orders from the other captains. "We need to move to now!" Said the husky man.
"What the fuck is the order."
"Elsa."
She noticed the pinging of the bullets against the armor of the Humvees. The wizzing of the bullets that were over her head. The sound of the bullets hitting the dirt, and the ones that took more of the wall they were against. "ELSA!"
She heard everything that was happening, except the orders she gave.
"The 50 is jammed, I can't get it fixed." There was a familiar sound of a thruster and then the explosion and screams that followed after. She opened her mouth but what ever came out was something she couldn't hear. There was another explosion that shook the wall and she closed her eyes to block the debris that was thrown up.
When she opened her eyes again she was walking in a house with Goggles and the blonde guy in front of her. Outside the war raged. The sounds of orders being barked, the screams of the injured, the explosions and chatter of opposing rifles. There was a horrific battle just outside the clay building.
In the house though it was quiet. The sun shown through the windows, illuminating the dust in the air, letting the natural light of the world light there way through the house. It was just there movement of boots in the house. She was saying something, and what ever it was her squad did. There was a door before them and they took there positions to take it down.
She was talking again and then the door was kicked open, nothing but another street, and more buildings. In the back she could her the sound of someone talking and the noise of a radio trying to get through the quietness. There were more houses and more silence. Outside there was still a war, inside the house there were the five of them, peaceful but tense.
Another door, another house, another breach. They made there way up a taller building, but it was clear they weren't alone. She said something again. "Got it." A voice answered from the back. Time seemed to halt with every step, with every held breath from foreign movement. She said something again.
There was door another door that was in front of them. Taking positions again, they prepared for another breach. The husky man kicked the door in and Goggles was the first inside the door. It was only a split second after that there was a flash, and then the feeling of weightlessness. Hitting the ground her head bounced inside her helmet, and her eyes squeezed close.
She reopened her eyes and saw the most beautiful set of deep sea blues looking at her in agony. This time it was as if she could see herself holding the red haired woman in her arms, but at the same time looking into her eyes.
She couldn't tell if they were still in the house or outside, but she was being surrounded by gunfire, hatred, and fear. She was saying something again, feeling tears stream down her face. She was kneeling, cradling the red-haired woman's head up with her left arm, putting pressure on something that was wet with her right hand. There was a small pool of blood that was beneath their embrace. It was a deep red, turning the dirt moist, and cold.
She was looking into the eyes of the woman she loved, the thought there was nothing more she could do. They were talking and crying. Forgetting the world that hated each other, forgetting the war that was happening around them.
The bleeding was not stopping and there was more than one spot were the woman she loved was bleeding. All she could do was look into her eyes and hope they would be found and taken back to base, back to a relative safety. The woman in her arms was getting weaker and there time was short. She held the blue eyed, red-haired woman closely. Seconds of waiting, were hours wasted, minutes of pleading, were days of stolen happiness.
She heard foot steps enter the area and when she looked up, hatred fill her saddened body. Before her was a man that was not friend, more than just the enemy, a demon. She charged up and tackled him. They wrestled each other. Punching, scratching, kicking to get the advantage of the other person. It was all a haze and she was finally able to take the advantage. She was now on top of the man, straddling him, hands around his neck, choking the life out of him. She felt the veins and arteries in his neck. She felt the anger in her face, the hatred in her body. She watched as this man tried everything to not die, to live, to kill her.
As his hands scratched and punched at her face, and arms, they slowly fell to his sides. His eyes were blood shot as she could see blood vessels pop in his eyes. There was a sound of his last breaths trying to be taken. She took out her bayonet and raised it above her head. Time was slowed as the blade made it's way towards the mans skull. As the object went into the mans skull there was a shrieking voice. The man twitched as the blade struck his brain.
"ELSA!" It wasn't the screaming of the man, nor the woman she loved, it was her sister.
Elsa's eyes opened to see the seat of an airplane in front of here. Her head still rested on her hand that was propped up. She looked around and saw a woman standing in front of her. She wore the southwest flight attendant outfit and her name tag read Rachel. She had green eyes and brunette hair. She looked twenty and was staring at Elsa with a nice smile. "Sorry ma'am but you have to get off. I've been trying to get you to wake up for a while, but what ever you were dreaming about seemed to really keep you asleep."
Elsa wiped her eyes and stretched, forcing the girl to move back a little. "Sorry, I'm kind of a heavy sleeper." She smiled back at the girl.
"Yes you are, but your really beautiful so, I'll let it go." The girl winked at Elsa.
Elsa got up and stretched her back. "Am I, well thank you. You're really pretty yourself."
"Thank you. But you've got me beat by a mile. I mean look at you, beautiful face, great platinum blonde hair, jaw dropping sapphire eyes."
Elsa got a little red and ran a hand through her hair. "Thank you. You look great yourself, long slender legs, tight curves, perkier breasts." They both laughed.
The girl seemed to hesitate for a minute before talking again. "You know...I don't get on another flight for a couple hours, you think we could get something to eat. It is noon." She smiled and waited for a response.
Elsa felt her smile fall and answered "No," a little harshly.
Taken back a little at Elsa's response the girl dropped her head. "Oh sorry for asking."
There was a long silence between them before the girl left and went to the front of the plane. Elsa brought her hand to her head and rubbed it. Goddammit, I could've said that a lot more nicely. She shook her head and reached up to grab her duffle bag from the over head compartment. She walked to the front of the plane were the girl named Rachel stood with a small smile.
"Thank you for choosing southwest." She said with a hint of sadness.
"I'm sorry for saying 'no' harshly. I-I'm...just not ready to go on dates with anyone yet."
"I understand. I tried at least." Her smile grew a little bigger. They walked of the plane together in silence and it wasn't until they reached the end of the tunnel when Rachel talked again.
"Thank you." She said with regality.
A little confused Elsa furrowed her brow and asked "Thank me for what?"
"For protecting and serving our country." Elsa felt confused at the girl. She looked at her self and realized she was dressed in her formal marine garbs. "My brother went overseas a couple times. He's back and told us everything that happened, even the gruesome parts." A sudden flash image of seeing someone blowing up went through Elsa's mind. The person was aiming his rifle and then suddenly was gone in one flash of light and debris. "After hearing every thing he's said and done I have more respect for our nation's armed forces. So thank you."
Elsa didn't respond and after a few short moments the girl walked away and left and so did Elsa. I don't want to be thanked. I want to forget everything that happened. This was one of the first of many 'thank you's and applauses Elsa received as she left the terminal to enter the main entrance of Regan Airport. Every time someone did thank her, or clap the more she felt she didn't deserve it. She got madder and madder as she made her way to the metro station.
As she walked, she saw signs about the war, posters to join, messages to support it. No, no, no. The words repeated in her head like a broken record. No one should ever experience this pain, the memories, the heart ache. Elsa stopped in front one of the posters that had a woman on, supporting the draft for women, "Fight the war and help those who need it." The woman in the picture was dressed in a cadre of uniforms to represent each branch of the military. In the back ground were ships, tanks, jets, and Humvees. The woman was standing at attention saluting those who walked by.
"Some picture huh." Elsa looked over her should and saw a tall, well built man with blonde hair walk to her. "Reminds you doesn't it, all the things we did." He smiled and chuckled. He stared at the picture and his smile fell. "Home is not what we're used to."
"No it's not." She said looking back at the poster. "I don't want to talk about this. It's over and done with. I'm done with it, so don't talk about it." Her voice was cold and harsh.
"It's not over though. They could still call for you and you'd be back there."
"I don't care, let them do it. I'm never going back." She turned her body to face him.
He had his arms crossed and his voice carried worry and caution. "You can't avoid them."
"Watch me." She angrily spat out
"I have. But it's not that I'm worried about."
"And what is it you're so worried about." Her condescending tone was having no affect on the man before her.
"I'm worried that you forgetting what happened is for the best."
"Who are you to say what's the best for me huh?" Elsa gritted her teeth and eyes grew dark with anger.
"I'm just saying you can't forget..."
"Yes I can. Concealing and never feeling anything is what it's caused me to forget, it's how I've done it. That's how I forget, that's how I've forgotten." Her voice was louder and crueler.
"Then why am still here?" He said raised his voice a little.
"I don't know, but just go already." She was almost yelling and clenched her fists.
"Ma'am are you okay?" She turned her head and saw a police officer walking towards her. She turned back around only to see that no one was next to her anymore. "Ma'am?"
"I'm...I'm fine." She looked at the picture again and turned her entire body to face away from the poster. The officer looked at the poster and then back at Elsa. He did this again and patted her on the shoulder.
"Be safe ma'am." He said before walking away.
Elsa watched the uniformed man walk away. What do you mean? Confused and angry Elsa looked back at the picture again. This this time she saw the picture looking at her with deep blue...
She shut her eyes and walk away with her arms crossed, hugging herself. She tried clearing her mind and tried reminding herself of her life before this one. But every time she tried to find the good memories of her past life, she saw the day she hated the most. The emotions her parents went through to do everything to prevent her from entering a gruesomely noble cause. The heart break she felt when there was nothing they could do. The lies they made to protect each other, but ended up failing. The hope the war would end soon. The hope, they see there eldest daughter one more time.
She felt tears on her cheeks and she gritted her teeth and felt her finger nails dig into the palms of her hands. Her eyes clenched shut and tears were forced out. Don't think, don't remember, Forget. With each repeated thought, they more it felt as if still weren't enough. She made it to the metro and waited for the blue line to take her to King Street. As she waited out of the corner of her eyes she saw a flash of red hair.
Herhead turned so fast, it would've snapped if it went any further. He heart was in her throat and she felt a large smile cross her face. There she was the redhead that won her heart. She was wearing the same marine garb and had her back to Elsa. She was talking on the phone and standing with he weight on her left foot.
Elsa started to walk towards her. Her mind swam as tears bellowed forward and her arms extended a bit. As she got closer, memories flowed forth and she hoped it was her.
But when redhead turned to look for the train, Elsa saw it wasn't who she thought it was. This had girl green eyes and a very freckled covered face. Elsa stopped dead in her tracts and stood there, looking at the girl. Her heart dropped and she tried to look for a place to sit or lean on. Elsa looked around and saw the blonde haired man again leaning against a bus stop about 50 feet from her on the ground level. His face was sad, his eyes were full of grief, and shaking his head.
She looked at him and he looked at her, it was as if he was saying something but not with his mouth. You can't forget. Especially her, don't do this to your self.
Elsa scowled at the man, I have forgotten, I'm not doing anything wrong. It's over. She heard the horn of the train, and turned her head for a split second. When she looked back, he was gone. She got on the train and found a seat in the middle of the metro car. She looked out the window and saw a billboard that was encouraging the draft and sign ups. The train jerked forward and her body flinched with the movement. A flash image of her in The Bus crossed her mind. She saw that it was dark and that the Humvee had stopped to avoid hitting a wall. The beat of the .50 cal, the squeals of rotating tire, the hollering of orders, the fear in her eyes.
The image was gone just as fast as it appeared. She shook her head continued to look out the window. Elsa tried to think about something that would calm her mind and let her be at peace. But nothing came to mind, instead she decided to observe the scenery of the changing season.
It was the beginning of spring. Leaves were coming back on branches. Birds were in the sky returning to there spring homes, starting new lives. The temperature wasn't blistering yet, and the sun was high and bright in the sky. The remnants of winter were all but gone, and the sky was void of clouds. A perfect day, and cool day. A day to go outside and run, play baseball or football. Go to a park and see the monuments. Elsa felt a soft smile form on the corners of her mouth. She always wanted to see the monuments. But that though ended Elsa's happiness as her smile fell and eyes filled with grief once more.
The train came to a stop and she looked and saw it was her stop. Elsa got up and took the duffle bag and put it over her shoulder. She got of the train and looked around. There was a note in her right pocket that she remembered. She took it out and read it over. It said to wait at the bottom of the escalator and wait near the bus stops for her sister.
Elsa put the note back in her pocket and took a deep breath. It was three years since she was home, and Elsa hoped nothing to drastic had changed. She had heard stories from guys that went home and came back. Their whole lives changed, some had sibling that weren't so fortunate. Others had broken families from the war, others didn't have a family. In one instance a marine came home to his fiancé but found out she cheated on him. Later he suffered from PTSD and killed her and his brother and himself.
Elsa shook the story from her as she made her way onto the escalator. Once at the bottom she made her way to the exit and waited at the bus stops for her sister. Please, please let things be normal. Elsa kept that in the back of her mind as she waited. She put her duffle bag done and watched was other soldiers were welcomed by their families. As more people applauded and thanked each soldier. Sometimes calling them heroes. Elsa hated that word, it was a sickening and wasteful word. Hero's. They're no hero and neither am I. None of us are heroes. The real heroes are ones that will never come home, that will never breath again.
"Elsa." A small sheepish, but strong voice called to her.
Elsa shifted her eyes to see a shorter red haired woman to her right about ten feet away. The girl wore brown riding boots with a yellow engravings on the sides. She had on a pair skinny jeans with slight rips as part of the design. She wore a green t-shirt and a white leather jacket that was a little faded. Her hair was in pigtails and she stood with her a nervous smile. Elsa realized who had called her name and who she was now staring at. "Hi." Elsa said softly. They both stood there and smiled for a few moments.
7:00 A.M
Anna's alarm clock was beeping and she did not feel like getting up to turn it. It was across the room on her dresser and was now starting to annoy her. Her arm was off the bed and dangled. She tried to look for something to throw at her alarm but for some reason her floor was unusually clean. The alarm was still going off and she pulled a pillow over her head. After a few moments the beeping of the annoying instrument speed up and seemed to get louder and louder. Anna tossed and turned and hoped the damn thing would blow up and stop making that awful sound.
Finally she had enough and got up. Rubbing her eyes and feeling the soft carpet beneath her feet she sat there for s few seconds and dozed off again. Only to reawakened by her alarm.
"Okay, okay. I'm up, I'm up." She got out of bed and still half asleep she made her way to turn off the alarm. Once there, she kept blinking and rubbing her eyes to wake herself up more as her hand tried to find the off switch. Found it! Once off she made her way to her bed and flopped down onto. Peace at last. She was about to fall back to sleep when the phone rang in the other room of her apartment. "Come on, fuck me." She pushed herself up from the bed. She was stretched her back and arms when she stood up and turned around to exit her bedroom. But before that she walked straight into her dresser that held her alarm clock. "Ugh." Still half asleep she searched for the door knob that was towards her right.
When the door finally opened she looked around her small apartment with half closed and tired eyes. Spotting the ringing nuisance she answered it. "Who is it." She said a little rudely.
A cheery and jubilant voice answered her back. "Hello Ms. Anna, It's Oaken and I'm calling because the night before you told me to call once it was 7:05 to make sure you made out of bed."
Feeling little guilty for being rude Anna answered back with, "Sorry for being rude but I hate getting up in the morning." She rubbed her eyes again.
"We all do but today is a big day for you so I'll make sure they don't call and I'll visit her too."
"Thank you Oaken. Have a nice day." She finished the conversation with a smile and was now feeling more awake.
"You're welcome Ms. Anna. Have a good day yourself."
Anna clicked the phone off and made her way into the kitchen to see what she could make for breakfast. Cereal, nah. I only have Cheero's and no bananas to add to it. I could make eggs but, I don't feel like cleaning the dishes. Anna looked over at her sink and saw how filled it was with plates and cups. She was supposed to clean today but she had cleaned everything else in the house and forgot to do dishes. I'll do them later. Anna turned towards the fridge and opened the freezer. She hoped there were still frozen breakfast sandwiches, but of course there weren't any. Fine, I'll got out and buy more later. Not finding anything to eat Anna decided to just got to Starbucks or Dunkin Donuts when she left.
Anna left the kitchen and went back into her room to make her way into the bathroom to take a shower. It wasn't the best floor plan but it was all she could afford and it worked so walking through the master bedroom to take a shower or go to the bathroom was a small cost. Turning on the light and looking in the mirror, Anna saw how messy her hair was. She rolled her eyes, Great a million knots I'm gonna have to buff out. Anna turned around and turned on the water. Turning it to the hottest setting she took off her pajamas, which was nothing more than a bra and boxer shorts..
After shedding her clothes Anna felt the water and turned the shower on. Getting in she stood there in and just let the hot water trickle down her body. Running her hands through her hair she grabbed the conditioner. There's enough for the rest of the week. It wasn't a big brand name conditioner but it smelled like peaches and it was on sale. After conditioning her hair, Anna grabbed her peach scented shampoo and squirted some in her hands and finished washing her hair.
After she took her Dove body washed and squeezed what was left of it into her hands. I think I have more under the sink. She started off on her neck first, lathering her neck with her right hand, and washing her stomach with her left. She felt the soap go down from her neck on her small but round breasts. She brought both hands up and squeezed her breast together. Putting more soap on her body, she slowly kneaded her breasts, Anna felt her nipples harden as the soap slowly ran down her body. As her left hand kneaded her breast, her right hand slowly started to make it's way down her stomach. Releasing a small moan, her soap covered hand squeezed the inside of her thigh. Slowly lifting her right leg, she tried to reposition her left leg to keep balance, but with all the soap she slipped.
Immediately she reached out to grab for something, only to grab the shower curtain, tearing off half it from the bar it hung from. Quickly trying to fix the curtain she heard all the shampoos and body washed hit the floor, with one of the tops breaking off and covering the shower with more soap. After cleaning everything up, Anna sighed tried get the feeling back but feeling stupid she stopped herself and started washing her legs. They were smooth and after finishing she didn't think they needed to shaved.
Pulling back the shower curtain she got pulled a towel around her and stepped out of the shower. She checked her nails to see if they needed to be clipped, which they didn't, and then she opened the cabinet, which was also the mirror, and took out her hair dryer and brush. After spending a very long time to get her straight and into the pigtails she loved, she made her way into the closet, which connected the bedroom to the only bathroom in the apartment.
I would love to wear a spring dress but, they haven't been pressed and cleaned lately. Oh well, but I'll take this leather jacket. It's a little faded but who cares. It's the nicest one I got. She rotated her head to the right and picked out a pair of jeans. Looking down the she wondered what shoes she'd wear. Sneakers, sneakers, sneakers, no, no, no. Flats, nah, another time maybe. Oh my boots. Yah when I'm done getting dressed I'll definitely wear these today.
Anna left her closet and went into the bedroom and set the items she picked out on the bed. She walked over to her dresser and took out a white bra and boxer shorts. Opening another drawer she took out a pair of socks and then a green shirt. She got dressed and then went back into the bathroom and looked for perfume to put. Turning on a second light and opening up the drawer beneath the sink she took out her perfume and toothbrush with toothpaste. She sprayed some of the peach scented perfume on her and brushed her teeth. Once clean and dressed, Anna walked out into the living room and laid down on of the futons she had. Finding the remote she turned on the TV and them her Xbox and went to Netflex. She looked through and saw she hadn't finished watching Mulan.
She checked her clock, it was 8:51. She didn't have to leave for the metro until, 11:30. Wait, why am I going down there in the first place. As she thought about it finally hit, Elsa was coming home today. For the first time in three long years, the sister she loved and missed so much was finally coming home. Once the thought was in her head she jumped up from the futon and started jumping around her apartment. She felt tears on her cheeks and pure joy fill her body. Elsa is finally coming home and I can hardly wait. It only took me long enough to realize it but this is the happiest day in a very long time.
Anna heard stories from some of her friends that there brothers or sisters had returned but were completely different people. Anna thought Elsa would never change, she was strong and beautiful. Anna remembered all the times she and Elsa would have by playing Xbox together, playing pick up games in the front of there old house. Staying up and drinking Monster to watch Netflex all night. Anna felt a smile form her on her face as more tears rolled down her cheeks. I can't wait to see her again.
Leaving the parking lot of her apartment complex, Anna drove her Dads old Honda to the King Street Metro station. Anna didn't know what kind of Honda it was, the only thing she knew was that it had rusted spots above the right and left wheels. They weren't too showy but they were noticeable if a person looked hard enough. But Anna didn't mind the car was completely paid off and ran well. The radio was a bit sensitive as the volume was also the knob to turn the radio on and off. Any pressure towards it would cause the radio to turn, even if she just grazed the stupid thing.
But it was here car and it was pretty sturdy. A cars a car as long as you've got one. Anna hoped that once Elsa saw it and her it would bring back some memories. The excitement of seeing Elsa was mind blowing. Three years, and I finally get to see my big sis. Anna had an ecstatic smile on her face as her mind wondered a bit. At the same time though there was some worry that Elsa had changed. She'd heard stories of soldiers coming pack and being really mean, or sheepish around their family. Elsa would never change. She's the strongest person I know, besides my self of course. Anna giggled at her self as she got into the left lane of the road.
She still had about ten minutes to get to the metro station but with lunch hour, traffic was terrible. Anna's road rage was on another level, it really annoyed her when people wouldn't let her switch lanes, or pull out of a parking lot. She only new half the roads in the city and if she were forced to take a wrong turn she'd start to panic and get worked up trying to find her way back to any road she knew. But not today. I'm going to see my sister and I'll be damned if these assholes make me miss my turn.
She had the radio on really low and couldn't really hear what was playing. But it was just a distraction because Anna didn't like to ride in silence. It felt weird to sit there and move the wheel. It felt eerie and lonely. With the radio on, those feelings left. Anna knew she couldn't hear the radio well enough to hum to the song she thought was playing. Maybe it was a stupid commercial but Anna started humming a random tune to herself. She didn't know if it were a song or not, but it reminded her of Elsa and her singing voice. Boy was it a godlike one. When Elsa would sing Anna would always play something in the background, either guitar of piano. Once Elsa had started to sing Viva la Vida by Cold play, while Anna was playing Xbox. This was about a year before Elsa left,
Elsa was just laying on Anna's bed reading a book that Anna could never remember unless she really thought about. Ah Catcher in the Rye. That's what she was reading, boy that was pretty good book. I'm not one for reading but that was a good book. Going back to the memory Anna had a Yamaha electric keyboard that she had gotten for Christmas the year before. But she didn't immediately start playing as she was going 42-6 in Battlefield three on Operation Metro. In her mind she was playing the string and piano melody parts to the song Elsa was masterfully singing.
Anna was sitting on the edge of her bed and would feel the sheets move ever so slightly as Elsa tapped her foot the beat of the song. Anna didn't remember why Elsa was in her room but it was nice company as Anna was usually alone in the house. Elsa was in her junior year of high school and went on dates with guys and girls all the time, and her parents worked late everyday. But it wasn't so bad. She had her fair share of friends and girlfriends, but she enjoyed spending time with her sister the most.
As she continued to wreck the other team, Elsa's sing got louder and Anna stopped playing to listen to Elsa's godly voice. She turned to face Elsa but it surprised her that Elsa was lost in her book. She didn't even look up at Anna when Anna had turned around. Smiling at her older sister Anna got up from the bed and walked over to her keyboard. Plugging it in and turning it on she started to play the string riff of the song.
At the sound of Anna's keyboard, Anna remembered Elsa jumped a bit and stopped singing. "Shit that scarred me." She remembered Elsa give a small laugh. Elsa got up from the bed and walked over to Anna, who was still playing. Sitting down next to Anna, Elsa started singing again. "It was a wicked and wild wind, blew down the doors to let me in. Shattered windows and the sound of drums. People couldn't believe what I'd become. Revolutionaries wait for my head on a silver plate. Just a puppet on a lonely string. Oh who'd ever want to be king." As the both entered the chorus they looked at each other and laughed. Anna remembered Elsa's hair was in her famous braid, and she was wearing her Georgetown University sweater that was her fathers but she wore it often because it was really comfy and had blue jeans on. Her makeup wasn't done so her light freckles were more visible
Anna was making the turn into the station and lost the memory for a quick second. She wanted to keep reminiscing about the fun times she had with here sister, but she needed to look for a parking spot. Ugh, come on people. I just one spot is that too much to ask for. I don't think so. It's just a simple request. Anna circled the parking lot a few times before she finally found a spot that was right in the front of station and she could see everyone coming down the escalator. It was a great spot as Anna hadn't seen Elsa yet.
She felt her heart in her throat and her eyes jumped from person to person hoping that one of them was Elsa. She turned off the car and was fumbling to unbuckled her seat belt. She opened the door she jumped out of the car. Her smile on her face was blissful and her leg kept shaking as she got nervous. For the first time in three years... Anna watched as a bunch of people in military uniforms come down the escalator. She didn't see her sister any where in the crowd. As her excited eyes jumped from person to person she saw how families of these soldiers were waiting.
Taking her attention for a second she saw how parents and children cheered and wept as they saw there sons or father home. It made Anna's heart jump as she felt tears on the sides of eyes. It warmed her heart to see families rejoined. Nothing in the world could compare to it, true love was the only thing exception that could trump the love of a family, but even then family love was incomparable. Anna's eyes shifted from hugging family to hugging family until her eyes fell upon a beautiful blonde haired woman.
She was wearing a marine uniform and was standing with perfect posture. Her poise was elegant and her curves were immaculate. Anna's eyes examined the woman's perfect body and felt the urge to tell how beautiful she looked. Moving her legs she started walking to the blonde. Her hair was short and in a bun, kind of similar to Anna's when she would put her hair into a bun but a little different. Her legs were really defined and the way the uniform seemed to hug the woman's body made Anna's eyes bulge from her head.
Look at her, she's the definition of gorgeous. Look at those curves. She's so elegant and regal. Her shoulder's are well defined. Her ass is really nice, whoa like really nice. The woman walked up to the bus stop and Anna thought she was going to get onto a bus. But it turned out she didn't but, Anna saw how the woman's hips moved so perfectly. Her hips screamed for attention when she walked. As Anna got closer she could see some of the facial features of the woman. She had perfect cheek bones and light freckles that reminded Anna of her sister.
Then Anna look a closer look at the woman as she was now standing ten feet away from. Those freckles and cheek bones. Her sapphire eyes, and thin eye brows. They're just like Elsa's. Anna looked even harder at the woman and realized who she was. A whole rush of emotions came forth as Anna didn't know how to react. The only thing she could think of and say was, "Elsa."
The blonde turned her head and stared with her sapphire eyes at Anna. "Hi." She said softly. Anna was frozen in place as she just stared at her sister. Eventually though she started to move. She felt tears run down her cheeks and she sprinted the short distance towards her sister. With her arms open she crashed into her sister, and started to cry even harder. She wrapped her arms around her sister tightly and felt Elsa's arms go around her body, the amount of joy and excitement Anna was feeling couldn't compare to how much she had missed her sister.
"It's really nice to see you." Anna said still crying and smiling at the same time.
Elsa gave a small laugh and felt her eyes burn and mouth go dry. Hearing her younger sisters crying and happy voice, Elsa felt overjoyed and relieved. Tears flowed down as she held her sister tightly, not wanting to ever let go. She was taller than her sister and rested her head on the younger girls head. Bliss, sadness, excitement, relief, and love all came to Elsa at the same time. Holding her sister for the first time in three years was like nothing she had ever felt ever since what happened a year ago. Elsa cried harder with her sister. The only words that came out of her mouth were, "I missed you so much."
"I've missed you to. I love you Elsa." Elsa held Anna even tighter and cried harder. Even after I left she still loves you. As scared as Elsa was, the amount of joy that overcame her, to know her sister was still here for her and that she still loved her, was indescribable.
"I love you too Anna." Elsa in a crying whisper. Tightening her grip as well, Anna felt her throat clench up and couldn't believe her sister was finally home in her arms. They both continued in there embrace and felt as if time stopped. They both stood holding and crying into each other. They loved each other and to see the other for the first time in a long was unexplainable. Anna had dreamt of this ever since hearing that it was possible her sister might come home. The night she got the call, she broke down crying and thanked god for keeping her sister alive all this time. This was the happiest day of her life and only hope it wouldn't be the last.
After what seemed like hours, Anna and Elsa pulled away but kept there hands on the sides of each other bodies. They stared lovingly into each others eyes and the words that would've been exchanged were all said in that stare. From a distance it would've looked like they were about to kiss each other, but neither of them felt that urge. They hugged each other again but not as long this time.
Wiping away tears Anna pulled away and said, "Lets go home Elsa."
Her sister smiled and said, "Okay." Taking her duffle bag and grabbing hold of Anna's hand, Elsa was lead to Anna's car. Nothing could compare to this moment. She was finally home. She was finally able to her sister again. As she got in the car she thought, I can't believe I'm and her with my sister. It's been so long, I hope things go back to normal and Anna and I can be sisters again.
Anna started the car and drove out of the parking lot. She's finally home. Thank you God. Thank you. This is the best day ever. For the first time in what seems like forever, Elsa is finally home, and for the first time we get to be sisters again. Anna wiped the tears off of her face. She glanced at her sister and smiled.
Elsa was home.
This is also an AU were the war in Iraq and Afghanistan got more violent and there were more attacks on the US than just 9/11. Which in turn caused another draft to be called as the war was becoming more and more intense. This may or may not have a big impact on the story but it will have a part in it.