This was part of the Fluff meme. The dialogue I was given was "I'm here". So, enjoy.
If only there was someone out there who loved you.
That's where Anna starts. She's trembling, struggling. The ice was there in her soul – sharp and thick, through her veins, spiraling up within her chest. It burns even as it is cold. It's clawing at her throat.
It wasn't true love.
The dark figure grows domineering, and tall as the highest tree.
"No one loves you," The royal figure repeats.
You're frozen, too – every last bit of your heart.
The room grows terribly dark and a blue shields her vision. She could swear she could taste it – bitter and stinging. The figure laughs as he envelopes her into a land of cold, white misery. Everything goes silent, and all she could see was blue. She's kicking, violently trembling even as someone calls for her, even as she feels a rapid shake…
Anna.
Anna.
Anna strikes upward with a shriek, gasping, heaving, feeling a thick knock against her forehead. A steam hammer was in her chest.
"Anna!" A voice calls and Anna feels another shake. Terrified eyes whip over to her side. They meet tawny.
She could barely make him out in the dark, but he's there, staring with open fear.
Kristoff's hand is cupped against his forehead where they had impacted, the other rested on Anna's shoulder.
"Again?" Kristoff breathes, voice barely audible even in the stillness of the night. They've done this so many times before, and nothing has changed.
Anna's arms wrap tight around her companion's waist, face buried in his shoulder. Anna buried herself further against him at pained pull of air from Kristoff's lungs as he threaded fingers through her untidy, auburn locks.
"You're okay," he says, lips to her temple. "I'm here."