Okay guys! So like I started this, I got really intensely into it, and then it turned out terribly, because I was just continuously writing, so I'm re-writing it. Plot will not change but I kinda wanted to actually have some acceptable writing to go along with my "plot." Not to say there will be any smut, cause that's embarrasing for me to write but I could probably be convinced, as long as everyone makes it to the end. So like g!p Elsa maybe, and maybe character death, if not there will always be graphic descriptions of at least one murder, and psychological trauma. Oh yeah, and as you can probably tell by the fact that this fanfiction exists and isn't out and about in the world, I don't own frozen.
Rain pattered on the windowpane as Elsa lay in bed. The platinum blonde had been lost in thoughts since the bruenette beside her had nodded off, and that's when she heard it. There's was light tapping, quite similar to the rain, but something about it seemed to stand out to her. Something about it was rythmically trapped in her memory. She climbed out of bed and donned her robe with only a quick glance to the bruenette in her bed to make sure she was still asleep when she crept out of the bedroom and down the hall to the front stairwell. Even in the dark, Elsa retained her elegant poise as she walked down the stairwell to the foyer, which ended at the front door. Elsa could no longer hear any noises other than the pitter patter of rain and then it happened. She heard a sniffle on the other side of the door, and so she approached the peephole. From what she could see, no one was there, but a wrap around porch gave many places to hide, luckily, even to get on to the property though, her visitor would need to go through a security check. Her now sobbing visitor that Elsa couldn't see but hear.
She oppened the door and looked to the right and then left. There was a young woman sitting on her porch swing, curled into a ball and crying. As Elsa got closer, she caught a glimpse of red. "Anna?" Elsa called out and was surprised by her own voice. "What's going on?" The older girl asked wrapping an arm around her friend. It was then that she noticed that she was wet and shaking, and still crying. "It's okay." Elsa whispered into the sobbing girl's hairline, and then they stumbled inside like that. Wrapped in each other, while Elsa kept whispering calmly to Anna. When they made it inside, through the foyer to the living room, Elsa released the girl to pull a blanket from the couch and wrap the sobbing redhead in it. "It's okay, Anna." The blonde said as she rocked Anna in her arms. "Shhh, It's okay." Elsa cooed, and Anna just sobbed, loudly and brokenly into her shoulder. For a moment the sobs seemed to taper off as Anna tried to calm herself to thank her friend, but the tears wouldn't stop and Anna's efforts were rewarded with a loud stuttering sob that burst forth loudly and uncontrollably. "It's okay." Elsa replied as she held the girl tighter to her. "Let it out. It's okay." Elsa coaxed as she broke into louder sobs. The older girl was dragged deep into her last memory of the girl, years ago, before Anna had left. She kept rubbing the redhead's back and muttering soothing words that she was sure would only help Olaf when she was broke out of her reverie.
"Well don't you two look cozy?"A coy voice called from the kitchen. Elsa looked up at the bruenette she had left in her bed just moments ago and then down at herself. The redhead was no longer sobbing, only whimpering quietly as if she was asleep, and resting her head on Elsa's shoulder as she was held.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know she was coming over." Elsa apologized.
"It's okay. I was just gonna snag some water and get out of your hair." Meg explained.
"You don't have to go." She wanted to say more. To explain, but she couldn't. She couldn't explain how even after three years, Elsa was willing to drop everything for the young woman in her arms.
"It's okay. I'll see you at the office, Boss." The bruenette threw over her shoulder as she walked to the door. "And Boss?" Elsa looked up at that. "Don't let her leave this time." She threw a sarcastic smile back at them and quickly left the two girls wrapped around each other. Elsa blushed when she realized what she had meant but it was too late to argue out of it now, the woman had left. Anna chose this moment to snuggle closer to Elsa and then she drifted off to sleep.
"Mhnnng."Anna shifted in bed only to fall off the edge. From her viewpoint on the floor, she looked around confused. The house had all white walls, a white leather couch and a large t.v. mounted to the wall but there was nothing else, not even a coffee table,. The wooden floor she landed on had been hard and as she sat up to look past the couch towards what she assumed was a kitchen and then she heard giggling. That's when she made eye contact with the most beautiful blue eyes she had ever seen. They were filled with mirth."Elsa?" She looked at the tired woman in front of her.
"Yes." The blonde looked at her quizzically but still amused.
"How did I get here? Why am I here? Why do you look like you're gonna laugh? I don't remember. What happened?"Anna rambled on as Elsa looked on sweetly at her childhoodfriend. Then her hands joined in the conversation. "I was drinking with a coworker, and is this your house? Did you move? Where are we? Hans is..." That's when the words ended. Both girls stopped at the mention of his name. "Oh God. He must be so mad. I have to leave. I have to get back." But when the redhead tried to stand and her vision went black. "Oh..." In this moment Anna was hit with memories from the night before.
"Are you okay?" Elsa asked worriedly as the redhead stopped not only moving but speaking.
"I just... I don't know what to do." Anna responded dejectedly.
"Well, you're already here, might as well visit for a little bit, yeah?" Elsa tried to deflect the huge conversation she knew was coming. Something had happened with Hans. Something was always happening with Hans. Elsa knew from the few times she had seen him at galas and parties.
"Thank you." The redhead then smiled for the first time since arriving. "I missed you. How are you? What have you been up to? How's Jack? The company?" She spitfired questions as they reached her mind. Elsa looked back at the young woman before her and cracked a smile. As she opened her mouth to respond, Anna stomach growled. The younger blushed and Elsa looked down at her affectionately as the redhead looked off at the floor.
"Let's eat breakfast while we catch up okay?" Elsa asked.
"Okay." Anna responded and moved to get up. This caused the older woman to laugh then. "What?" The younger asked and then she reached up. "Oh." She touched her hair, which was impressively defying gravity as Elsa pointed to the bathroom with one hand while she covered her chuckles with her other hand. "Not all of us have easy hair, Elsa." Anna chastized the giggling blonde.
"I remember. I'll go get some clothes and we can head to the manor for breakfast, okay?" Elsa asked as Anna moved down the hall off the living room to find a bathroom.
"Okay." The redhead called as she left the room through a hallway. Elsa watched her as she left and then walked to the large staircase off the parlor to her room upstairs.