A life like this

Hey guys! This is my first fanfiction, but I hope you like it.

Chapter 1. The Underbelly

Elsa dragged drunken Anna onto the love seat. Anna's left arm and leg hung limply next to her. It was November 1rst, the morning after Halloween in the underbelly of New Arendelle city, New Arendelle. The most expected time to: Clean t. p. off trees in the park, recover from a gruesome hangover, sweep off beer bottle remnants off the roof, or in Elsa's case, take care of someone else with a hangover… and a black eye. She saw that Anna had blood smeared with blood and wiped it off with her knuckles. A cut that was still tender lay on Anna's face, most guessed from a down-town thug. Elsa gingerly wrapped bandages around Anna's maimed flesh. She kissed her on the forehead and cocooned her in a blanket. Elsa walked toe-to-heal into her bedroom. She saw her girlfriend, Steph, sleeping awkwardly half on the bed, half on the floor. Elsa smiled and crept out of the room.

Anna woke up to the pleasant smell of eggs, bacon and coffee. She felt a blood soaked bandage on her face. She looked up and slowly started recognizing the facts: she had crashed Elsa's place. She rubbed her temples and dug her face into the love seat. She saw Elsa and Steph laughing in the kitchen. She staggered over, still feeling a bit woozy. "Hey guys!" "Oh, hey, Anna!" Steph said, jerking Anna into a hug. "We were just seeing what this stuff was." Elsa said, pulling out a jar of gooey brown stuff. "WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!" Anna screamed. "Oh, calm down, it's just stuff that pranksters threw onto our apartment building," Steph started. "SO YOU KEPT A JAR OF IT?!" Anna screamed some more. "okay, Feisty pants, let's get you sitting down for breakfast." Elsa started serving the eggs, while Anna poured herself coffee with cream and sugar. Bacon was still sizzling when Steph put it on the table. They all sat down. After saying grace, Anna finally puffed out an apology. "look, guys, I'm sorry that I crashed here. I was drunk, it was stupid of me, but the bar… Is the place I belong." "Whatcha mean the bar is the place I belong? Don't you and Kristoff have anything to do?" Elsa asked. Anna rubbed her neck. "Funny you should say. Kristoff and I split up. He lives down in Soho now. And well, you know where I am."

Elsa and Steph looked at Anna sympathetically. "Why didn't you just call us! When you moved in with Kristoff, we said you could come live with us whenever!" Anna shook her head with worry and put her dish in the sink. "I… Couldn't think then." She flopped onto the love seat and burst out into tears…