That Perfect Girl is Gone Chapter 1, a frozen fanfic

Another Frozen fanfic! This time it's going to be 2 parts! Also threw in Elsa for some family feels. Don't worry, the next part will come soon (I've already written half of it) but I will only post it if I get enough favorites and reviews. The last one I wrote didn't get a lot of favorites which makes me sad since I spend a lot of time writing these stories, so please! Fave, follow, and review if you want Pt. 2! (The good part aka the smut)

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"And there! Wait what…?"

"ELSA!" Anna shrieked, pretending to be upset, but a laugh escaped her lips.

The two sisters have been giggling all afternoon, playing with Elsa's ice powers, creating dresses, capes and accessories in Anna's bedroom. It was just like they were kids again.

Anna stood in front of the mirror, hands on her hips, and huffed at the sight of the ridiculous outfit.

Although Elsa's creations could never look truly terrible, this one was close, VERY close. Huge puffy sleeves sat on her shoulders and the dress ballooned from her waist, swallowing Anna's petite frame. A ginormous, blue bow sat on her chest and the dress ended awkwardly right above her feet.

"Elsa, this dress is the epitome of wrong." Anna said.

"Okay, okay, okay. I think I'll get it, just gimme a sec." Elsa said, trying to hold in a laugh. She closed her blue eyes, rested her chin on her hand and tapped her nose with her finger.

"Okay I have it!" Elsa pursed her lips and swirled her hand.

A cold gust of wind blew Anna and she squeezed her eyes shut, afraid to look at herself.

"Anna, open your eyes…" Elsa gasped.

Anna opened one eye first and gasped at what she saw in the mirror. Elsa had created a light, ice blue dress that was tight fitting at the top and flared elegantly towards the end, which sheered out effortlessly towards the calves. The delicate ice fabric was decorated with thousands of little silver sparkles which glittered and shimmered when the light hit it. A matching strip of fabric cinched in Anna's waist, accentuating her curves. Light, ethereal sleeves draped off Anna's freckle dusted shoulders and Elsa finished it off with her signature snowflake cape that flowed and swished with every move.

"Elsa, this is... oh my goodness... your powers are amazing!I say, quit being the queen of Arendelle. You should be a world famous designer!" Anna said, as she twirled in front of the mirror like a little girl.

"Wait, wait! I'm not quite finished!" Elsa exclaimed.

With another wave of her finger, Anna's two braids unplaited. They draped in loose waves over her chest. Elsa then quickly made a braided crown that rested on the top of Anna's hair. Next, she smudged a bit of shimmery, champagne shadow on Anna's eyelids and applied a hint of berry red gloss on her lips.

"Perfect!" She sighed.

Anna gasped at her reflection. Elsa had always been the sexy one and she had always been the cute one. But now, she looked sexy. Very sexy.

"Wow Elsa, I can't even- thank you so much!" She said bringing her sister in for a huge hug.

"Mr. Bjorgman would definitely appreciate this too." Elsa said, smirking to herself as she adjusted Anna's curls.

"K-Kristoff?" Anna asked, confused. "Oh no, Elsa, Kristoff isn't all that into dresses and stuff like this. He probably wouldn't be able to tell the difference if I was wearing my fanciest dress and dad's old pajamas." Anna giggled.

Elsa quirked her eyebrow and placed her hands on her hips. "Anna, are you trying to tell me Kristoff Bjorgman, the official ICE master and deliverer of Arendelle and ICE harvester since he was born won't be able to tell that his girlfriend is wearing, well, ICE?"

Anna blushed. "Well, I guess he might-"

"No, he will. In fact..." Elsa said, grinning devilishly.

She swirled and flicked her finger and the neckline on the dress lowered significantly, revealing Anna's freckled cleavage.

"ELSA!" Anna exclaimed, red as a beat.

Elsa let out a loud, very un-queen-like laugh, clutching her stomach.

"Oh, he would DEFINITELY appreciate that."

Anna cheeks burned. "What- what, what are y-you talking a-about?"

"Oh please Anna," Elsa said, gently squeezing her shoulders. "You think I don't know what you two do during my council meetings, trade discussions, and basically whenever I'm not in sight?" She said, playfully tapping Anna's button nose.

"But how-"

"When you and Kristoff sneak off together every time there is a ball, do you honestly think I believe you two are playing a friendly game of checkers or tic-tac-toe? Especially when Kristoff's shirt is inside out when you both return?" Elsa asked, arching her brows.

"B-but I don't-"

"Anna, I have eyes and ears everywhere, I am in fact the queen of Arendelle, remember? At least I know he's a good guy, unlike Prick Hans of the Shitty Isles." Elsa said casually.

Anna stood, mouth gaping open and blushing furiously at what her sister had just said. And the familiar sounds of reindeer hooves against cobblestone echoed in the room.

"Speaking of Mr. Ice is my Life, I'm pretty sure he's home and I'm about to have another... council meeting." Elsa said, with a wink as she exited the room.

Anna still couldn't believe what her sister had said. She whirled around in disbelief, but caught a glimpse of her reflection. Anna looked at the mirror once more. She did look sexy, probably for the first time in her life. Her breasts were pushed up and exposed instead of being concealed by her usual white button downs or high collars. Maybe Elsa was right, maybe Kristoff would actually notice what she's wearing for once in her life as well.

She peeked out the window and saw Kristoff riding through the gates, smiling warmly at the servants who greeted him. He looked up at the window of Anna's bedroom expecting to see her bouncing up and down waving frantically at him, but this time she was nowhere to be seen. He had no clue what was in store for him.