I DON'T OWN FROZEN. ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO WALT DISNEY. THIS STORY TAKES PLACE DURING THE FILM AND IN THIS STORY PRINCE HANS IS NOT A VILLIAN.

What is this story about? Are you sure you wanna know? This story is not for the faint of heart. It is the story of a young girl and how her life was inexplicably changed. For the better. However, if someone told you that Priscilla Queen Rooney was just your average 10 year old girl, not a care in the world; well, I hate to be the bearer of bad news but...someone lied. Oh well, you didn't come here just to hear me talk. Hopefully, you came to read this story. If you really want to know what happened, i'll tell you.

The day Priscilla Rooney's life changed forever started out like any other day. She was trying to relax, but it was hard because she was laying on one of those hospital beds. When she was feeling healthy, Priscilla as actually a really cute girl. She had hazel hair, pinkish white skin, and a gorgeous set of deep crystal blue eyes that would make any grown up swoon. Priscilla had been spending this day as she spent many days in St. Jude Children's Research Hospital. It wasn't that she enjoyed being in the hospital, but when you have cancer that gives you an inoperable brain tumor, you usually end up spending a lot of time in such places. With all the chemo and the constant doctors appointments and the constant "We'll do what we can" or "All we can do is hope for the best", it takes a lot out of you. When her friends or family came to visit her, Priscilla, to her credit, tried to put on a brave face. However, on the inside, she was scared as Hell. The type of cancer that was ravaging her body was powerful and thanks to the tumor on her brain that couldn't be removed, her death was all but assured. Her parents tried to be upbeat, telling Priscilla about all the fun things she would do once she beat the cancer: going to the park, hanging out with the few friends that she had, maybe even go to Disney land, once her family recovered financially. Hey, cancer treatment ain't cheap, not even for kids. Her father had already visited her today and her mother would be coming tomorrow. Priscilla would have liked both her parents to come see her at the same time, but this was impossible for 2 reasons: One, her parents had been divorced for the better part of 3 years, around the time that Priscilla got the confirmation that her days in this life were numbered. Although her mom and dad had never, ever, told her that it was her fault, Priscilla couldn't help but feel that her cancer and the skyrocketing costs of her treatment in an attempt to postpone the inevitable had definitely played a part in the crumbling of their marriage; and two, anytime that her parents were in the same room together, they would always fight. It was just another bad hand that life had dealt her.

Despite all the bad stuff Priscilla was dealing with, there was one bright spot in her life: Frozen. She had watched the film at least 50 times. She loved how Elsa had amazing ice powers and Anna was such a loving sister and how Olaf made her laugh so hard. The only critique she had was that they made Prince Hans a bad guy three-fourths of the way in. She had actually liked Hans and had wanted him and Anna to end up together, preferring him over Kristoff.

"I mean, if you want to surprise us fine, but you have to give us some warning before we become emotionally attached." Priscilla had complained to one of her nurses. In fact, Priscilla had been watching Frozen for the fifty-first time when she met someone who changed her life. It was late at night and normally she should have been sleeping, but she just loved Frozen so much. As she was watching Elsa build her place of ice while lying on the hospital bed. a handsome male nurse came in. He had brown hair and a nice goatee included with sideburns. He looked like Chris Pratt almost.

"Shouldn't you be asleep by now?" He asked as Priscilla looked at him.

"Shouldn't you?" Nurses usually weren't up at this time of night unless there was an emergency.

"Touché." the nurse said as he checked his wristwatch. "Shoot, it's almost 11:11. You better make a wish."

"Why?" Priscilla asked.

"Haven't you ever heard of 11:11 wishes?" The nurse asked as Priscilla shook her head. "Apparently, there's something magic about 11:11 and you're supposed to make a wish."

"Does it work?" Priscilla asked curiously. "Do the wishes come true?"

"Well, wishes are like all magic. When used for good, it can be beautiful, but magic is always unpredictable...so I can't make any guarantees; but what have you got to lose? Worst case scenario, you don't get your wish." Priscilla thought about it and decided to try.

"All right."

"So, what are you going to wish for?" the nurse asked.

"For my cancer to go away." Priscilla replied. The nurse sighed.

"That's practical."

"What's wrong?"

"Well, I was just thinking...cancer research has gone a long way recently." he pointed out. "What if they develop a cure for your cancer, but you've already used your wish. That's like paying for a cake a week before your birthday. You only get one wish. I just thought you might want to use on something that you never think would happen in a quintillion years." Priscilla thought some more about it and saw Anna and Olaf talking on the TV. Suddenly, the nurse's watch started beeping. "Quick, it's 11:11. make your wish." Priscilla closed her eyes and made her wish.

"I wish that I could be in Frozen. To go to Arendelle and meet Elsa and Anna and Olaf and even prince Hans." She thought to herself as the minute passed.

"So...did you make a wish?" the nurse asked.

"I wished that..." Priscilla started to say before the nurse stopped her.

"It's nothing I need to know...don't stay up too late." He replied as he walked out of the room. Priscilla turned off the TV and went to sleep. She knew that the odds of her wish coming true were slim at best, but she desperately hoped that it would.

WILL PRISCILLA GET HER WISH? REVIEWS NEEDED.