Hey Everyone! I'm still alive! It's been almost a year since I've updated. Eesh. MY BAD. I decided to review and edit the story. The story hasn't changed very much. Just mostly editing on my part. But I hope that you guys enjoy it still!
At the end of a long day, it was a bit more common to get into bed and just watch a couple hours worth of YouTube videos. But tonight was a bit different. I allow my eyes to close under the influence of sleep as I lay in my bed, thinking and letting my mind off its short leash for the night. I smile and say goodnight to Blizzard, the white kitty curled up on the small of my back. I start to dream deeply in the movie Frozen and thinking of how well I could fit in if I would be there.
I feel something wet touch my back and ignore it. It's probably Blizzard's nose or something. But there it is again. I rub my eyes and sit up.
"Matt, if you're trying to pull another trick on me, I'm going to hang your clothes-" I came face to face with a reindeer who snorts and gives another lick on my nose. Now this has got to be a dream.
"Are you alright?" Someone says. I glance behind the reindeer and realize that the reindeer is pulling a sled with a ruggedly handsome blond guy looking at me. He looks away awkwardly as I stare at him. I glance down at myself to see that I'm still in my pajamas, consisting of leggings and a muscle tee. Blushing myself, I cross my arms and look around to see that I'm lying in a pile of snow in the middle of a forest.
Looking at the blond guy, my breath hitches. This isn't any handsome blond guy. It's Kristoff from Frozen. Trying to contain my glee, I shrug casually and reply. "I'm pretty well actually considering I woke up in a snow pile. But can you tell me where I am?"
"You're miles from civilization - if that's what you're asking. You're on the lower part of the Mountain Range. Lucky for you, I was making my usual ice harvest trip. I can take you to Arendelle if you want. You've got to be freezing." He says, pulling a blanket out of a bag and giving it to me, awkward again.
I wrap it around my body and smile. "I don't really get that cold easily. So, the cold doesn't bother me. But do you have a spare shirt that I can wear?" Grabbing the same bag, he pulls out a big shirt and hands it to me. Pulling it on, rolling up the sleeves while tightening the elastic out of my hair; I gather the loose material and tie a knot in it. I pull the blanket out of the snow and smile with my breath appearing in puffs of clouds. Picking up the blanket, I shake it off and pull it back around me to look a little normal at least. The small ball of fur across my neck and shoulders still hasn't moved at all. Probably still dreaming about tuna and chasing mice.
I turn around and start walking up towards the higher parts of the North Mountain.
"WAIT! You're going the wrong way. Arendelle's down the mountain, not up!" Kristoff says. I hear a creaking and crunching of fresh snow. Kristoff catches up and stops in front of me.
"Didn't you hear what I said?" He says, panting.
"Yes. I know it's down the mountain. But I think it's for the best if I get my bearings away from civilization. If it makes you feel any better, I'll take some directions to Arendelle." I say and duck under his arm.
"But I just found you in the middle of a snow bank -"
"I know that. But I'll still stay up here for a little while since you're not giving me the directions." I say and head up the mountain.
"Have fun with that harvesting of yours!" I could feel Kristoff's stare into my back and giggle at the expression he must have. He stammers and stutters as he turns his head from my retreating back and Sven. I look back to him, hand on my hip.
"Don't worry. I won't freeze my rear off. Thanks for the blanket though! Bye!" I walk into a small clearing with some rocks in the middle of it. I prop myself up against these to catch my breath. I watch Kristoff as he looks between the direction I went and down the mountain side. With a loud groan, he sits on the ground. Sven nudges him to follow me but Kristoff refuses to do so. He stands up and gets into the sleigh.
"Let's go back and tell the queen, buddy." Kristoff then has Sven head down the mountain, pulling the sleigh. I smile and wave at the blonde man and reindeer.
"I'll see you two later!" Raising myself into the air and taking a deep breath, a grin turns larger on my face.
"This has definitely improved my mood." I poke my sleeve with the bump. When it doesn't move, I pull up my sleeve to reveal the sleepy white cat from last night.
"Blizzard…. Blitz, it's time to wake up." Yawning widely and letting out a breath of air, he nuzzles my face good morning. I curl into the warmth the small shape shifter radiates, laughing. Blizzard looks around us in the air and gives me a puzzling look. Fingers brushing the white fur as he travels down into my arms.
"Looks like we're the rulers of ice-olation today, buddy. Let's go find us a shelter."
I remind myself as I finger the shirt that I need to return it when I go into Arendelle to see the sites. Seeing a line of smoke, I head towards it, knowing what's there already.
I fly low through the trees to land on the front of a small hut I've seen so many times before. Ducking under the snow covered sign, I open the door and take in the small homey shop.
"Yoo who! I haven't seen you before. Can I help you?" A tall man behind the counter asks me.
"Yeah, a long sleeve shirt would be nice - if you got anything like that too." I ask, looking around. He thinks for a minute and pulls something out from the counter.
"I do have some clothes. But the boots and shirts will be in our winter department." He motions to a lonely corner. I grab some thicker pants and a leather bag as well.
"That will be thirty." Oaken says and I pay him a larger amount from the hidden pocket in the blanket. Sorry, Kristoff. I'll repay you somehow…. I change into the pants and more fitting shirt in the dry stable and put my tank top and blanket in the bag. Blizzard plays in the hay while I was fixing my outfit.
"Well, first things first. I'm stuck in the movie Frozen. Or at least in the later timeline. Blitz, come here. I need to fix your collar. Don't want the stupid thing to tear when you change too quickly."
I adjust the blue collar on him and make sure he's comfortable. He purrs and nuzzles into my hand. Melting into a owl form, his transformation is flawless and perfect. Stretching the silver lined wings, he flies around me while we walk.
"Let's stretch, shall we? Plenty of air and no need to worry about cameras." I smile and before taking in a deep breath of mountain air.
"Born of cold and winter air and mountain rain combined. This icy force both powerful and feared." I let out a childish giggle at the words.
"This is too good of a dream to be true. I just hope I never wake up. I'm in the world of Frozen."