I'm sorry about the length of this chapter, I promise the next ones will definitely be longer!
It's my first story I've ever let someone to read, since I'm very shy and ashamed of my writing.
As you can see up there, I'm not a native English speaker so there's probably going to be some errors. I am sorry.
Enjoy, reviews and opinions are welcome!

CHAPTER 1

„Leroy! No!" Ruby yelled as the dwarf was getting ready to hit Archie with a rum bottle. But it was already too late. A sound of broken glass and a sharp scream of the psychologist rang through the Granny's diner. It must've been heard outside as well.

„What the hell is goin' on?" That was Emma who has just gotten in, holding her gun in her hands.

„Leroy got drunk… again," Ruby said and sighed, pointing to Leroy sitting in the corner and staring at Archie's unconscious body. Blood was dripping from the psychologist's head and everyone except of Emma, Ruby and Leroy were kneeling next to him.

„I've already called Victor," Granny said. The blonde sheriff thanked her and made her way over to the guilty dwarf in the corner.

„I hope you know that I have to arrest you now." Leroy looked up at her and nodded, raising his wrists so she could put handcuffs on them.
,,You got drunk again, didn't you?" Emma asked with a deep sigh. The dwarf nodded again. She led him to her yellow bug to drive him to the sheriff station.

Once Leroy was in jail, Emma left the station and decided to take a nice long walk in the forest to clean her mind.

,,Dammit!" She cursed loudly as she tripped on a huge fallen branch. And she was about to curse more, but she noticed something huge in front of her. Well, not exactly in front of her. She had to walk a little more to stand in front of a castle that seemed to be made from ice.

„What the hell…" Emma stared up at the castle, wondering how the hell did it get here. She was sure as hell that it wasn't here before; someone would've noticed it.

She was tempted to go inside and find out what the hell was that supposed to mean. After a while of deciding whether she should or shouldn't, the blonde took a deep breath and walked over to the door, that seemed to be the front door. Knock knock. No reply. Taking another deep breath, Emma pushed the door open. No one seemed to be at home, at least not yet. The whole castle was really made of ice. Walls, floor, ceiling. Even stairs, tables and chairs.

Her eyes were wide with surprise as she went upstairs. She entered a random room and immediatelly stopped in her tracks, as if she was frozen. Emma stared at the thing in front of her and wanted to yell, but it seemed that she wasn't able to make a sound. Tears were burning in her eyes as she took a step closer to find out if it really was what she thought it was…

To be continued.