Author's comments: Yes I just started a new story but I saw a tumblr post that inspired this it compared the Epic and Frozen fandom and it make me sad that Epic doesn't have more fans.
So have my first and only crossover story it will be a three shot. About Tara and Elsa because I feel they have a lot in common we will have a bit of action with the other characters but not much. This fic will be kind of like "do you wanna build a snowman' we'll be looking at different ages of Elsa well she will be the same age here that she is in the song.
It's a bit of a 'what if' story.
Please read and review.
She was so alone stuck in between these six walls. They were slowly closing in on her, she could feel them coming in closer with her head in her hands she sat in the corner of her room silently screaming in her mind. Tears run down her puffy red cheeks as the ice slowly creeps away from her as her feelings keep rising she was suffocating in the darkness.
Her lungs were burning, her chest heavy she could feel the sweat dripping from her forehead. No matter how hard she tried she felt there was not enough air to breathe. She looked up at the walls they were tumbling inward towards her she couldn't take it anymore she gets up and begins to push against the walls. She uses all her strength, she feels her fingers tremble against the old wallpaper she needs company, someone to help her. The cold continues to creep in, her body begins to writhe and shutter violently as she pushes the walls out but it doesn't work. Her eyes shut tight, tears leaking she just drops to the ground her whole body shaking. She feels the piecing cold beginning to creep in it slowly slithers up her legs. Her nerves frigid, her arms curled around herself she decides to give herself up to the darkness.
The door begins to open it creeks the young girl continues to cry. "Elsa!" She hears.
Looking up at her Mother she cries "I'm scared it's getting stronger!" Her Mother leans down, reaching out to comfort her child "no! Don't touch me please I'll hurt you!"
Her hand goes back in to her chest "I'll get you some help I know someone." She smiles the young girl continues to cry "now please Elsa let me comfort you."
Elsa just nods her Mother joins her in the corner "I promise we'll help you."
Later on that week it was turning out to a normal day isolated in her room. Not that she minded she did have a few new books to read bought home after her parents most recent travels to a neighbouring kingdom but today something was different.
The Queen of Moonhaven was visiting Arendelle to discuss well she didn't know. A lot of rumours came out of that kingdom it sounded rather odd, first off they didn't use their natural resources for homes it was forbidden to cut down a tree. Second their cloths were made from overgrown trees they were from a rough terrain. Their warriors were among the best throughout the land but signing a treaty with them was so rare it was ridiculous.
The gates were open for the first time in forever she saw the town she forgot how beautiful Arendelle was in Summer. She sits at her window ledge looking out the Queen was rather pretty unlike any other the small princess had seen before her biggest difference was her fashion she literally wore plants. She was so elegant and pleasant the princess continues to look on as her parents greet the queen and her small party of people that rode with her here. The queen seems happy she looks up at the princess's room, of course the young girl ducks down, hiding herself from view. But she peeks up to see the queen smiling at her.
She watches them as the make their way in to the castle her parents, The Queen, a young red headed girl that clung on to her dress, the soldiers and a young boy that seemed to be bored. Her door opens Elsa turns around in a small panic to find one of the older servants asking her to come and meet the guests, her younger sister Anna trails behind them both.
They make their way in to one of her parent's private rooms where people seemed to be waiting for them. To say Elsa was nervous was an understatement, her small hands cling on to her dress she feels like a ball of nerves.
"Elsa, Anna come here please." Says her Father they follow his orders then he looks at the servant "leave us." He commands.
They leave the girl's Mother speak up "thank you for coming Queen Tara we've heard such good things from you."
Queen Tara nods. She gestures her head for Anna to come here, Anna runs towards the Queen happily her laugh echoes throughout the room. "So tell me you name."
"My name is Anna and I'm six years old." She smiles as Tara picks her up.
"That's about the same age as my protégé Mary Kathrine would you like to play with her. She's sad because her best friend Nod thinks he's to cool to play with her anymore." Tara says tickling the young girl's stomach.
"Yes please!" She squeals jumping out of Tara's arm she grabs Mary Kathrine's arms and drags her off "I'm gonna show you my dolls!"
"Nod go with them." Says a gruff man holding a helmet in his arm.
"Do I have to Ronin?" Nod groans.
"Go," Ronin warns.
"Fine but I'm not going to enjoy it." Nod grumbles as he walks out the door, to everyone's surprise he's tackled at the door.
"We're playing dress up Nod you're our princess." Anna squeals.
He screams. Ronin closes the door as the two girl's drag him off. Now it was four adults and one small frightened child who was starting to cower. Her Mother reaches out to her daughter "please Elsa she is here to help you."
"H-how?" Elsa replies.
"I'll show her." Tara says walking over to the girl she puts a strand of hair behind the girl's ear. Tara begins to work with her hands a small plant that stood proud in the sun. Elsa's eyes widen it grows, dances under the Queen's command. "You see I'm like you."
Elsa stands there almost speechless "I-I thought I was the only one."
"No you not you see there are a few of us there is the girl with the magic hair, the princess that battled a bear, the boy who trained a dragon there's even a boy like you." She smiles "there's magic all around you, you just have to find it."
"There's other children like me?" She asks.
"Of course." Tara says as she pulls the small princess towards her. She takes on of her gloved hands she looked at the delicate embroidery, Elsa is hesitant as Tara takes her middle finger and begins yo pull the glove off.
"Wait don't please." She begs "I don't want to hurt you."
Tara ignores her request and pulls it off. She feels the smooth, chilled skin of the girl "You're not hurting me Elsa."
"But I'm a mons-"
"You're a little girl not a monster." Tara says sternly "you just need to control your powers and I'm here to help you understand them." Tara gets up and takes Elsa's bare hand "it's a lovely day outside my husband Ronin and I will take her for a walk."
Ronin goes to the other side of Elsa taking her gloved hand "of course you're Majesty."
"That's Tara to you." Tara warns.
He smiles "of course."
Elsa's Father takes a step forward to protest but he feels a small pull on his shoulder his wife stands there shaking her head "let them go please concealing it not helping her."
He nods.