Warning:

This is only a spinoff of the movies; "Frozen", "Rise of the guardians", "How to train your dragon 2", and "Brave".

I do not own the characters, Disney does, and however, some characters are from my own books, like what my friend had suggested.

Rating:

PG- 13

T+ (14-19)

Copyright:

All rights reserved 2014.

Credits to Lara Andrea.

Melted

Arendelle is a civilized country of 1912 in the Northern Part of the world, ruled by one leader; Elsa Lockhart, a queen, a daughter, a snow queen, and possibly, a monster. Accompanied by her sister, Anna Lockhart, the two will find new friends, fight alongside each other against their enemy, Pitch. But, what happens if two worlds collide? Will they hate each other? Or proceed to have a happy ending?

Chapter one

The guardians.

Being Elsa Lockhart, is just utterly hard, paper works here, paper works there, balls here, ball there, trade here, trade there, ice castle here, ice powers there. After

Thawing my own country, I don't even know what to do anymore. I'm completely lost, and Anna, my sister couldn't get enough of me, I barely see her because of these paper works, it's like the "the incident" all over again, only that I'm older and is ruling an entire kingdom.

"Who is it?" I asked as I heard someone knocking on the door.

"It's your sister! Wanna build a snowman? Please? If you refuse, I'm not leaving. Like, ever." Anna yelled.

I sighed and smiled, left my paper work and opened the door.

"Why not? An hour of play time couldn't hurt, right?" I agreed and took of my gloves. My heart leaped when she took a hold of my hand and dragged me outside of the castle.

"Where's Olaf?"

"Probably running around with Sven, I'm not sure, but who cares? Come on!"

*On Earth*

"Okay, that movie was beast! Frozen two, it's a helluva of a drug!" I said, waggling my fingers while both of my hands were up in the air.

"First of all, Calypso, a movie is not a drug. But the Frozen fandom chose us anyway. Anyhow, have you ever heard of…the Pixar theory?" Ivan asked me and corrected me, such sass.

"Is that the Disney universe thingy where in cameos appear in a movie, like Punzie and Eugene being in Arendelle on Elsa's Coronation day?" I thought, well, the theory seems silly, but hey, there are a lot of evidences, I told myself.

"Yeah, exactly. Now what, we just saw Rapunzel, again, in the ball, and actually danced with Eugene, not only that, I also saw Queen Primrose herself in the Castle's garden, talking to a maid or something." He agreed. I wrapped an arm across his back, my right gesturing as if I was creating a mini rainbow.

"Conspiracies, conspiracies everywhere."

He chuckled and put my arm down, kissed my cheeks and left the theater.

"And Elsanna is pretty obvious in the movie itself, what lacks it is you yelling 'LESBIAANN'." I babbled.

"Then you'd turn a children's movie into a teen's movie, is that it?" He started the car and drove out of the theater.

"Yeah, probably, at least there's less drama, hashtag och my feels!" I exclaimed as he chuckled while driving.

"Gods of Olympus, your sass!"

*On Fantasia*

After arriving in a frozen lake that I had created last winter, I had created the skates and skated with my sister. I held both of her hands, trying to not let her fall while Olaf just slid on the lake.

A rather strong, cold wind detached my hands from my sister's, she fell on her rump; I stood up, poised to strike.

"Hey Elsa." A male voice said.

"Anna, did you hear that? Someone, a boy called me, I mean, by my name." I asked my sister who rubbed her behind.

"Yeah I heard it—oh wow, he's hot." He pointed at my direction, I turned around, and I think this is what you call "hot n' cold".

"H-How did y-you know my name?" I stammered, turning red as a tomato.

"I was your guardian since you were a kid." The boy in blue hoodies and khaki brown pants said while flying, holding a cane that was curled on the end with his right hand. I blushed when he smirked, those cute little dimples.

"Who are you, good sir?" I asked, trying to keep my enthusiasm.

"Name's Jack Frost." He replied with a smug voice.

"Elsa! He's the guy from Daddy's bed time stories!" Anna exclaimed, jumping up and down.

"Wait…you can see me?! C-can you girls hear me?" He sounded so surprised that it confused me to great ends, how can another person not see or hear another person.

"Duh, why wouldn't Elsa blush when she saw you?"

"A-Anna!" I screamed, feeling the heat travelling up my cheeks.

"Hi! I'm Olaf! And I like warm hugs! And you are?" Olaf came, walking, waving his left twig-arm.

"Oh, hi little guy, sorry, I gut give cold hugs." Jack pouted; all I could do was skate across the frozen lake while jumping.

Frosty—it was my nickname for him—chuckled at me, I sighed dreamily. Maybe Anna was right, True love does exist.

*On Earth*

"I absolutely have no idea why this happened." I opened my arms, gesturing to my room which was full with sand, I mean, nobody takes and dumps sand in someone's room, right? The lake didn't even have THIS much sand, and what I noticed about the sand was, it was the color of goldenrod, glowing golden rod to be exact.

"Golden…rod…can it be—"

I ran to my glassed tiled wall, and there, I saw him. It was no dream, I wasn't high, no, and I don't do drugs. There was a little, what I mean by little is he was exactly three feet tall, and he had goldenrod colored glow, standing on a floating sand cloud.

"Sandman…" My jaw dropped. He was…controlling everyone's dreams in Camp Hercules. I turned saw the reflection of my own room, the sand floated in mid-air, shimmering. I put my hand in the middle and suddenly, a dolphin made out of sand appeared out of nowhere!

"What? I just-brushed my teeth then this-this! This is so amazing!" The moment was so…unbelievable, I wanted to go out and meet the Sandman himself, but, alas, I just…can't.

He was too far away, what I meant by "far" he was floating…

Wait. I could fly, of course!

Damn Calypso, why are you so stupid? My consciousness yelled at me, as if it could.

Well, sorry! I was shocked to see a flipping real movie character that's hovering thousands of meters away from my room, protecting our dreams from nightmares. I replied to it, grabbing my hoodie, I ran through the doors to my indoor garden, and to the outside world, the cold night air touching my slightly tanned skin. I retracted my wings and sighed in disgust.

"Why must I have fairy wings?" I groaned and flapped them like a hummingbird's wings, and flew to the Sandman.

"Sandman! Sandman!" I called out to him.

He took notice of my voice and made an exclamation point above his head and flew away, his magical sand fading.

"Wait, Sandman, wait!" Too late, he produced a snow globe, threw it, a portal opened, before going through it, he bid me goodbye with a wave then went in the portal.

I waved back, with a smile plastered on my face.

"Sandman," I sighed, "He's…real."