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Chapter 1

Anna couldn't sleep (so shocking) so was wandering the halls of the castle, she would have gotten her sister up except, all that would happen is she would be ignored or yelled at, and anyway, maybe she could find some kind of treasure to the castle.

She had found a map earlier that day, it was the map of the castle. There technically wasn't an 'X' mark anywhere on the map, but she figured that was just a ploy made by the demon dwarfs that lived under the castle. She had seen them before, well of course only in her dreams but still.

She came to a halt at a staircase, what if the demon dwarfs got her? Wait demon dwarfs lived under castle and the only hours they came out was between seven a.m. and four p.m. good she was safe.

But maybe, the stairs were so old she'd break through and fall to her impending death, shaking off that thought, Anna walked up to as high as the castle got and started searching, most of the stuff wasn't worth enough to be treasure.

There were bunches of worn used clothing, broken toys, a cradle….? What would demon dwarfs need a cradle for? Well if humans could have babies then demon dwarfs can as well. Finally after looking though almost all of the boxes, she ran across something shiny. Reaching down she pulled it out with al of her might.

"A sword!" She squealed, she knew it, there was really treasure. She dragged the big piece of metal down the stairs as careful as can be and started playing with it in her bed room. She swung it around as best as she could.

Unfortunately she dropped the sword and went to catch it (to keep from making noise) in return slicing her hand open, luckly not too deep. She hissed in pain though as she held her hand.

Now that was dumb.

"Ouch." Anna said, still holding her hand, she kicked the sword under the bed and then snuck into the bathroom running her the water on her hand.

"Well, it's not deep enough to see muscle, so I'll just bandage it."

But, there was a problem, Anna had no idea how to bandage herself. So there was only one person she could go to.

Elsa.

The girl went to her older sister's room, and knocked.

"Elsa?"

Silence.

"Elsa?" She tried again, Elsa sighed to herself, but didn't respond.

"Oh Elsa!" The five-year-old shouted, panicked Elsa answered.

"What is it?" Happy to hear a response, Anna was sidetracked but for a moment before responding.

"I might have done something stupid."

Elsa sighed, "Go to bed, Anna."

"No I'm serious this time Elsa. I'm bleeding really badly."

"Wait what, how?" Elsa said sitting up in her bed finally.

"I was kinda playing with a sword and now I'm bleeding really badly." Anna said, Elsa face palmed. After her sister didn't reply Anna realized her sister might be so disturbed by blood the even thinking about could make her faint.

"Actually, it isn't that bad." Anna said wiping the blood on her bottom of her dress.

"But you just said a moment ago you were bleeding a lot?"

"No I just said I was bleeding, anyway it didn't hurt as much as the splinter I got earlier." Anna insisted hoping her sister was tired enough to buy it.

"No you said 'I'm bleeding badly' stop lying." Elsa said.

"No Elsa I'm not lying, it isn't that bad!" Anna shouted, a little too loudly, enough to wake her parents in the another room, both groaned.

"It's your turn to check," The queen said closing her eyes again, huffing the King stood up from his bed and went to investigate.

"No I'm seriously not bleeding all that bad!"

Came another shout, this made the man pick up his pace.

"Calm down Anna, and anyway you just said you were!" Hundreds of scary thoughts filled his mind. What could those girls be up to? What if Elsa was playing with a knife or something and cut Anna.

If each child shaved off ten years of every parent's life, then these girls had to shave off twenty.

Finally he rounded the corner and saw Anna standing by Elsa's door, "No, seriously, I'm serious it's just a little cut."

Then she noticed her father, "Uh oh, I….gotta go!" At that she took off as fast as her little legs could carry her.

"Anna?" Elsa said through the door.

"Elsa!" She heard her father say, she sighed.

"What's going on, where did your sister go?"

"I don't really know, I think Anna said she was playing with a sword and cut herself…." Elsa told him.

"That girl is so dead when I find her!" Their father then went in search of the tiny redhead.

Eventually he caught her and fixed her hand up, made her give back the sword and grounded her.

So the next day, Anna sat by her sister's door, not saying a word or making a sound. She was goingto have a serious talk with her about ratting her out. It wasn't like Elsa could stay in there forever, she had to go to the bathroom sometime…

Wait what if she had her own bathroom, that would be so cool she was about to ask her then remembered.

She needed to have the serious talk.

So once again she just waited.

Hours ticked by and Anna was mumbling to herself, but then she heard something weird. Like talking behind her (it was just the floor creaking) looking behind herself she saw a painting.

Could have the painting seriously talked?

There was no way, she must be crazy or something paintings do not talk.

Or maybe, in all truth, when you die you become a portrait and just no one knows it, it would make sense. Wait but that would mean when she died she would become a picture, now she didn't want that to happen, it would be creepy a bunch of people just looking at you.

While she would distracted Elsa opened the door, wanting to know why her sister hadn't said anything to her all day, it bothered her. But the moment she saw her she slammed the door shut.

Catching Anna's attention.

"Oh seriously, the moment I look away, you come out!" Anna got up and marched over to the door.

"Elsa come out here this instant!" Anna demanded.

"No go away Anna!" Elsa replied.

"Nope, can't do that, I have to have a serious talk with you Missy, for ratting me out!" Elsa didn't reply or give in. Anna tried to turn the door knob but found it was either locked or being held by her sister.

"Fine then, I'll use force!" Anna said, before backing up and readying herself. "I'm like a ninja!"

Then she charged, but only ended up hurting herself and making a loud noise through the halls. She began rubbing her shoulder "Ooh owie, apparently your door is metal, whatever I'll still break through."

She charged again, but this time Elsa opened the door and shoved her sister down, but when she went to close the door, Anna put her foot in the way. Elsa pushed it out of the way but before she could close the door all the way, Anna stood up and grabbed the knob.

"Oh no you aren't getting to go back in there until I have the talk with you!" Elsa tried to get the door closed but apparently, Anna was too strong.

"Come on Elsa, why did you rat me out like that!"

"I don't know, maybe because you said you bleeding and anyway I didn't want to get in trouble again."

"So in turn you ratted me out!?" Anna said angrily.

"Anna, let go of the door now!" Came a sudden voice, making Anna jump and let go of the door allowing Elsa to close the door.

Anna whirled around and saw her mother.

"Anna what was that about?"

"I-I was just wanting to talk with her is all…"

The Queen held her head and sighed, "Anna, please just go play and leave your sister be." Anna walked off angrily, mumbling to herself about parents and sisters.

Present

"Wait a minute, you were playing with a sword?" Kristoff said.

"Yes! Let me finish the story, anyway then I—"

"I can't believe you were playing with a sword, and then you seriously tried to catch it?"

"Yes! Stop interrupting I'm trying to tell the story here," Anna said frustrated.

"You know, it could have been worse, right? Like you could have cut off your hand." Kristoff pointed out.

"Yes! I am completely aware of that Kristoff, now, let me finish the story."

"Fine, fine go ahead."

"Thank you, then I ran off and—"

"Was it deep enough to need stitches?"

"Duh, Kristoff of course I needed stitches I cut my hand with a sword." Anna said, Kristoff held back laughter.

"Do you have a scar?" Kristoff asked, not ever remembering her having one.

"Well, yeah. But it's hard to tell." Anna said.

"Really?"

"Yeah! Here look." Kristoff looked closely and noticed an almost invisible scar.

"Oh yeah I sort of see it."

"I lied to my sister when I said it didn't hurt as much as the splinter, though, actually it was probably the second most painful thing in my life…."

"Second, what the first?" Kristoff asked.

Anna was quiet. "Um, uh, when I was like thirteen…." Kristoff raised an eyebrow.

"Don't worry about it." Anna said, Kristoff shrugged.

"Okay, whatever." The pair were quiet for awhile before Anna spoke again.

"It's really embarrassing…" Anna admitted.

"How?" Kristoff questioned.

"I'd rather not say..." Kristoff gave her a funny look before ignoring her and going back to what he was doing.

"I'll tell you...later." Anna said before turning and walking off. Kristoff shook his head smirking.

You gotta love that girl.

A\N: I really love Frozen I'd be watching it none stop if I could (half-joking) so I decided to write a fanfiction about it, I'm putting the rest of my stories on hiatus and focusing on this story since I have inspiration for it, not to say I'm abandoning the others! Please bare with me here, I'm on a huge writers block but with this story I already have two chapters pre-written and every time I get another three written I'll post the next.

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I've edited this (for a change) but feel free to point out any mistakes or adjustments.

Also this story will have lots of present stuff and sometimes other character's childhood memories.