Run! Run! Run! That was the only thought that ran into the head of Elsa as she held her younger sister's hand as they hid in the ice castle. Elsa took the snow from the ground and began to form a perfectly circular ball. She and Anna peaked over their snow castle. Their blue eyes scanned the area.
They both took a deep breath. No one was in sight. They were safe for now. They both sat down in the snow and closed their eyes.
"What are we going to do if they attack again?" Anna asked worriedly. The wind blew her strawberry haired braided pig tails up for a few seconds.
Elsa stared at her sister. A mischievous grin came upon her pale face. She gave the snowball she had made to her. "We attack them with this," she declared in a determined whisper.
"But they are so strong, and they have more weapons than we do," Anna replied.
"Then we better make more," Elsa said. The two girls nodded and started make more snowballs.
Suddenly, they saw giant bombs falling from the sky. The girls let out a scream as they were covered in giant globs of snow. The ice castle crumbled to the ground.
They kicked the snow off of their jeans and nodded at each other. This was war! They were going to destroy the bad guys for this.
They jumped and grabbed the snow. They started to roll it into a giant ball. They were hit several times by bullets, but they did not care. They were going to kill these evil doers.
The ball got bigger. In fact, it got so big that they could no longer hang onto it. The ball rolled down the hill and rolled toward the bad guys. The evil men ran but it was too late. The ball hit them and caused them to roll down the hill with the ball.
The men let out a high, girlish scream. They were going so fast, and they could not move because they were stuck. They both groaned when they came to an abrupt stop.
Elsa and Anna gave each other a high five. "We beat you! WE beat you! WE BEAT YOU!" They chanted together.
"Yeah, you did. Can you help us out now? Please!" Kristoff asked. His teeth chattered.
The girls nodded and grinned. Anna helped Kristoff out, and Elsa helped the other man hand. His name was Han.
Kristoff shook the snow out of his blonde hair. Han did the same with his auburn colored hair. They each let out a laugh. They could not believe that they had been beaten by girls! It was insulting to them.
"Good game, girl," the boys said simultaneously.
Kristoff shook Anna's hand and Hans shook Elsa's hands. The girls gasped when they felt snow go down their back. They glared at the boys.
"See you both tomorrow!" They yelled as they ran.
Elsa and Anna were going to chase them, but they stopped when they heard their mother call their name. They both groaned when they heard her tell them it was time to come inside.
"But, mom!" They began to protest.
"No, buts. Get inside."
The girl let out a sigh. "Just wait until tomorrow!" They threatened as they saw the boy run away in the distance.
Kristoff and Hans smiled. They could not wait, but they all needed to rest inside their houses. The boys and girls were only eight and ten years old after all.
