Just in case, there are mentions of past suicide and minor violence. Very, very brief mentions. So…there you've been warned.

History predating the Egyptian era proved it though many refused to believe it. If one was to look closely enough at their history and was willing to accept the idea of it they could see between the words and explained through picture the example of supernatural abilities in humans. The idea wasn't one foreign to human kind and often through elaborate fiction and television there was the make believe that it was true. Everyone jokingly whispered what if and laughed about what theirs would be. Perhaps they even laughed with those who actually harbored the secret of power. All of it was a grand idea until the truth came out in the form of a young girl in a small town dinner somewhere in central United States. The exact details were lost to Anna because she hadn't paid very close attention in school but the basics were still clear. Even the youngest child with no privileges to school or social media knew about the girl who started it all. She hadn't meant to show her powers to the world but her father—an abusive drunkard—had frightened her just in time for a YouTube vlogger to catch her throw literal sparks from her fingers towards her father. The vlogger naturally put it on the internet and it went viral when in seconds. All except one news anchor desperately craving his big break discounted the video as flawless computer work and went to see the girl who did an interview with him. His interview was aired on a local news channel and it too went viral very quickly. More took it seriously and fled to see the girl for them selves and like all those that came they left with a grain of truth. After that more began stepping forward to show what they could do. Very soon an explosion spread across the world that would lead all of humanity into a new world where myths could become reality but with all change there were those that stood against it.

In America a group of extremists quickly formed calling themselves Oasis. The name was meant to inspire something in the nations just like the one natural beauty found among a world of scorching desert would if they were lost within the dry wastelands. They were obstinate and refused to budge on the idea that people with dysfunctions should be allowed to integrate themselves with normal society. What was to stop them from lashing out against all of those less fortunate with such powers they would argue. The ones who grew afraid from their preaching joined their cause and eventually their number far out populated the small few who were gifted. They marched into many local and state government offices only to be turned away with weary refusals or roundabout ways of saying no without saying no. Oasis grew redder and redder with anger each time they were turned away and eventually lashed out to get their point across. Like The First coming out Oasis's attack was put into children's history books to be learned from. Their goal was to not make the masses fear powers but make the Gifted fear themselves and everyone else. Ten were taken from homes, yards, jobs after being watched by Oasis members for weeks and taken to a warehouse. Three children, two teens, and five adults were pushed and pulled by the devices of torture, twisting and fragmenting their minds with pain until they were lost within it. Oasis made them to be rabid animals that would lash out under the slightest bit of stress and made a series of videos of their members interacting with the tortured Gifted and the vicious graphic ways the Gifted reacted with their powers. While Oasis was frowned upon for the methods they chose to prove their point they had passed on through it all the knowledge that Gifted did indeed pose a great threat. Within days the military was sent out to round up all of those born into powers and brought them back to prisons for their own safety. After Oasis's video many began attacking and killing Gifted thinking that if they did not do so then the Gifted would only get to them first. The prison was only meant to be a temporary station until something else could be thought up to please the riled up people. Thus The Tank was born.

The Tank was a large complex Gifted were sent to for a period of three months where they underwent a series of tests to prove their ability to coexist with those Non-Gifted. If the Gifted passed their test then they were set free to live as they pleased but should they not pass they were held for however long it took for them to pass their test. For a while it worked perfectly but Oasis was entirely displeased with the entire concept of The Tank and The Test. Slowly over time Oasis found a way to get its members working on the inside first as guards then deep into the heart and brain of The Tank until it was run almost entirely by Oasis. They made it near impossible for Gifted to pass their tests and held them there until they died or subject to accidents that just seemed to happen. When families of Gifted came to government officials about this they were turned away with words that Oasis had been forcibly disbanded ages ago and refused to listen to the wisdom that Oasis had kept on in secret. The Tank scientist and guards were watched more closely though and Oasis had no choice but to let some Gifted through less they be found out. It became common knowledge on the street that the only Gifted who ever passed their tests were those that developed their powers after birth because they were usually far weaker and less dangerous than the Gifted born into their powers. The born Gifted went in knowing they would never be let out again. Parents did all they could to hide their children born with powers often being forced to chose the extreme route and send them away to different countries where Oasis's touch hadn't reached. At least then they could fly to see their offspring. The Tank had a strict rule that Gifted were not to be spoken to or contacted until they had passed their test. Other children weren't so lucky to have family that looked out for them in that way. Anna was among them.

Thankfully she hadn't been born with her power or her father would have killed her being a massive contributor and member of Oasis himself. His being such an integrated member of the underground group of extremists happened to be a contributor in why Anna developed her power. Over the years scientists had deduced that those who developed their powers did so out of intense desire or need unlike that which most could comprehend. Say a child was in a broken home where they were poorly cared for or even beaten. Such a child would reverently pray to escape their fate and in most cases would be blessed with a power. Scientists however could not understand how their DNA simply changed like a snap of fingers and they suddenly had this new ability inside them. Anna was not a child placed in a home of abuse but it was far from average and perhaps just a little broken. Her mother was one of the kindest and most generous woman to grace the planet but she was born into a family who followed ancient customs and was married to a man she hadn't known. He was a strong willed man with little room in his life for things that didn't bend to his views that including his intense hatred for Gifted. Anna's mother faithfully stayed at her father's side all the while hiding the fact that she herself possessed a power. For years she held the secret until it consumed her and she no longer could withstand the pain a moment longer and took her life. Anna was too young as the time that she had no real memories of her mother so none of that had any effect on her mentality growing up. It was however a major factor in why she developed her abilities because after her mother's death her father drew in on himself. He closed himself off behind closed doors and poured himself into work or a tumbler of hard drink often forgetting at times that he even had a daughter. Anna was ignored for most of her childhood. She could distinctly recall a dinner in which her father had a guest over and the two of them converses over their meals as if Anna herself wasn't sitting right there with them. An aching loneliness filled her and every moment of every day she wished and prayed that she could have someone there to combat the time she spent alone. It came to fruition on her ninth birthday when she was feeling even more along than usual. A strange tingling feeling spread through her entire body that quickly turned into an all body burning that had her curled up on the floor in agony. When it finally faded away she opened her eyes only to find herself staring into the eyes of herself. A perfect duplicate of herself she could interact with and who would interact back. For the first few years the second Anna only popped out whenever Anna was emotionally turbulent and always came with the warning of a great burn through her veins but the older Anna grew the better she became at controlling it. By 18 she had gotten to the point of near precise control and could summon the second Anna out whenever she felt like and had become quite could friends with herself. Near precise however was far off from complete precision and that small factor played a part in why Anna was caught. She was at the table with her father eating their meal and as per usual he was ignoring her but she was trying to talk to him, to make her self known like the second Anna had suggested she do. Her father had acted as though he hadn't even heard her at all. Her insecurities flared and her duplicate popped out in the middle of the table right in the chicken and rice. He had called the police and had her sent away to The Tank within the hour knowing very well that she would probably never leave that place.

The policemen had been kind to her to the point that she began to wonder if they were only acting so out of guilt. Before they took her to the airport they had allowed her time to send off letters to other family members to make them aware of the situation but Anna had no one else so they took her away. The Tank workers she had been handed over to were not at all kind to her. They had bent her arms at painful angles so they could tie her hands together behind her back and slip on the necessary rubber guards over her fists. Just in case her power relied on skin to skin contact they had said. They had blindfolded her in case her power relied on eye contact and muffled her in case her powers relied on using her voice. On the plane they had tied her to her seat just before they knocked her out a sedative induced with a syringe. For their own protection they had explained just before her vision went black.

When she woke it was to the chilliness of a small cot not dressed in sheets and lacking blankets entirely and her stomach lurching from the after affects of the drugs. The ceiling above her was made of a grey metal resembling peg board and had only a single light in the center of it which did fine to illuminate the entirety of the very small room. Placing her hands on her stomach led to the discovery that someone had changed her out of her clothes while she had been unconscious and into an olive green jumpsuit. Elastic cinched it around her waist nice and snug and after searching she found the top of the zipper just beneath her left armpit. Pulling it down revealed a tank top beneath and a set of undergarments she had not been wearing before she had been drugged on the plane. The knowledge that someone had seen her and dressed her thereby touched her in such a state of undress made her already wobbly stomach turn and the second Anna popped out without warning, tumbling off the side of the bed onto the floor.

"Balls! You always let me out in the most inconvenient places Anna. I still have bruises from last time."

Anna peered over the side of the bed at her life long friend, sniffing pathetically while she fought off imminent tears, "I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose this time."

"Good. You're finally awake." Both Anna's startled at the introduction of another feminine voice. A woman in a white uniform bearing The Tank's symbol of a star in a circle of flames on her breast pocket stood in the doorway. Her height wasn't anything to be noted but the look in her eyes and the way she was frowning at Anna made her seem a formidable woman. She clasped her hands behind her rigid back while she eyed both Anna's through her slate grey eyes.

"You can replicate yourself. How many of those can you generate?"

"Just the one."

The second Anna huffed indignantly and glared up at her creator, "I am right here you know. Quit talking about me like I'm not here. You know I hate that."

The woman's lips twitched and Anna wasn't sure if it was to smile or to frown harder but the muscles in her face just wouldn't allow for either, "She operates and functions as her own person with her own thoughts and desires?"

"Would you say you do that?" Anna leaned forward to prod her copy's shoulder and indicated that she answer the woman's question for herself.

She nodded after some thought, "I'd say so."

"We've had others like you who could clone themselves but they were simple copies who couldn't speak and obliged only to what the main body commanded of them. Yours is an interesting gift indeed. Were you born with it or did you develop it?"

"Developed it."

The second Anna hummed behind her smile and reached around to pat Anna's knee, "You got lucky getting me. I'm awesome."

The woman's face portrayed no amusement towards the second Anna's joke, "If she functions on her own then she will need a name when she is around so that we will not be confused."

"Oh that sounds exciting. Can I be called something sexy like Victoria?"

"Victoria is not a sexy name."

"Yes it is Anna!"

"Um no. It's definitely not."

"Okay then Miss Name Judger what is a sexy name?"

"Anna."

"…You are not being as funny as you think you are."

The woman cleared her throat to interrupt their squabble, eyeing them strangely. The both of them fidgeted uncomfortably under the intensity of her gaze.

"She will be called Anna Two or simply Two. No other name would suffice. She may act as her own person but she is only an extension of you. Without you she is nothing."

Two scoffed and folded her arms angrily, "I do not like her. She is a total A-hole. And that name totally blows. It makes me feel like I'm one of the background characters that only get brought into the show to get killed. Not at all sexy. Do you hear how she is talking about me?" Anna patted the top of Two's head to placate her double which only seemed to make Two sulk that much harder.

"It's my job to instruct the newly arrived Gifted at The Tank on what is expected of you here and of your new life. You'll need to listen very closely because I will not repeat myself for any reason. Understood?"

"Understood." Anna said.

"Copy that Asshole McBitch Face." Anna Two added just to remind that woman that she was indeed there and still listening. The woman barely blinked at the insult.

"You will be placed in a small group of Gifted based on the way in which they have their powers. You are a Developed so you will go with other Developed. Your group will be named by alphabetic letters and will be called out through the com system for when you are allowed to attend meals and recreation. You are not allowed to mingle with other group members or switch to other groups so if you don't like whom you get then that is too bad. Any attempt to do so will lead to punishment that can be particularly harsh depending on who is working at the time. In addition to the group you will receive a number which will be printed on the back of your jumpsuit and that is what all the staff will refer to you as. Names are not important to us since you will be leaving in three months anyway. That is if you pass your test which is unlikely considering how unstable your powers appear to be and how socially inept your double is.

"You'll receive the standard three meals a day and once a week we will do your laundry. You'll be given two spare jumpsuits so try not to make a mess of yourself. Likewise you'll be allotted three showers a week along with your group. They are communal showers so if you are shy you better learn to get over that real quick. Recreation will only be on Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. It will be spent in the Library or the Gym if you so desire. There will be no internet use here so no forms social media and no contact with the outside world. You will be given a small amount of parchment and pens if you request them but you will not be given postage so don't even think about writing any type of letters for anyone on the outside. All other days of the week will be spent on preparing for your tests. We encourage you to spend your off time bonding with your group mates but it isn't mandatory. We will try to make your life here a pleasant one but do well to remember that it is not our job to do so and if you disobey us we will forget that kindness very quickly.

"Aside from all that we have a basic set of rules. You are not to use your powers on any of the staff. I promise you that the first time you do will be your last. You are not to use your powers on any of the other Gifted. You are not allowed out past curfew. You are not allowed into any other areas of The Tank save the Library, the Gym, and the Showers during the allotted time periods. The rest is fairly self explanatory like no stealing, no lying to the staff, no murdering, no sexual relations with staff, etcetera. Follow these rules and pass your test and you'll make it out of here just fine. Now if you'll put Two away and follow me I'll take you to meet your group and show you to your quarters 181."

Anna stared at the woman long after the onslaught of information strictly detailing how her new life would be for the next three months or longer depending on the results of her test. Two nudged her knee from the floor to draw attention and leaned up closer to Anna's ear.

"Did she call you 181?"

Anna nodded and whispered back, all the while eyeing the woman, "I think that's my number."

"Oh. Two is lower than 181."

"Why is everything always a competition with you!? Honestly!"

"Stop that. No whispering. It makes you appear guilty and we consider guilt fault," The woman's stern glare grew harder, "Now put her away. Or can you not do that out of your own will?"

"No I can. Come here." Two sighed and climbed onto the bed until their shoulders touched and waited with a pout for Anna to stow her away. Anna gave her hand a soft apologetic pat that didn't do much to placate her double. She was always so fussy about this part. Anna closed her eyes as she always did and willed the burn to scorch through her until it dissipated with Two merging with herself.

"Right follow me then." The woman turned to exit the room with quick steps. Anna followed obediently already feeling strange not having her double there to appease her turbulent emotions. Once outside Anna was able to get a look around and realize just how massive The Tank truly was. The room she had been in appeared to be one free standing in the middle of the large oval room they were in, nestled in among the jets and trucks parked in painted lines. Above them the domed ceiling seemed to go up for miles, practically touching the sky, to the point that Anna couldn't even make out any of the finer detail except the sanitized white color of it. Along both sides of the room if she squinted hard enough she could make out various sets of doors on the ground floor and a set of metal stairs leading up to a second floor. People in white coats and uniforms buzzed around looking far busier than Anna would have ever assumed anyone could be.

The woman didn't have much patience for Anna's interest in looking around and didn't stop for a moment forcing the teen to keep up. They weaved between military vehicles towards the doors Anna had noticed earlier and stopped briefly for the woman to discuss something quietly with another uniformed guard. He nodded tersely just before he opened the large oval hatch door in front of them to pass through. It led to a long hall that twisted only twice before emptying them in a smaller white room occupied by men in white coats. Most of them were seated around the table centered in the room but some were off discussing things in groups in other areas of the room, unawares of their entry. The woman stopped her near the table and knocked against the metal table top to alert the older looking men squabbling over something. One looked up from under his glasses and smiled pleasantly though not at Anna.

"Oh Mildred hello! Sorry we didn't notice you there, you know how we get."

"I brought you the new girl."

He turned his tawny eyes to her and eyed her like an experiment growing in a Petri dish. The other men at the table turned to appraise her as well, mumbling things to either themselves or their neighbors. One pointed to the white streak in her fiery hair, twisted into one of her twin pleats.

"Ah yes very interesting. Does that have something to do with your power dear? That there in your hair." He pointed with the end of his pen.

"Um no. I was born with it. Just a birthmark kind of thing I guess."

He clicked his pen and wrote something down on a piece of paper in front of him, the other men around him also doing the same, "And what of your power dear? Developed or Born?"

"Developed." Mildred answered for her. That too was written down in the man's notes.

"Right show us what you can do." She glanced over at Mildred for silent permission and got little from the woman outside of an impatient nod of her head. Being put on the spot made her uncomfortable and made it that much easier for Two to stumble out of her, nearly running into the men's table. She righted herself and brushed her hands along the length of her olive colored jumpsuit matching Anna's, glancing around the room at all the eyes on her.

"Miss me already Anna?" She smiled over her shoulder at her creator, always cheeky and bubbly no matter the situation.

"Something like that."

"You know how much I hate being cramped up in there. It sucks that you get to make all the decisions for us and junk. Like 'Oh Anna eats a salad? Balls I wanted pizza.' See how unfair that is?"

"Quit complaining! You are so whiny."

"At least my number is smaller than yours."

Anna frowned and slapped at her doubles shoulder, "That is so not the important factor."

"And what is?"

"That you are second to me of course."

Two gasped like she had been shot and covered her chest with her hands, "How could you say something like that to me?"

The men in coats were writing away furiously at their table, glancing up every once in a while to watch Two's facial expressions. The lead man finally stood from his chair to round the table and inspect Anna and her double closer up.

"She has her own personality like she is her own person yet she is a copy of you. This is something I'd very much like to study." He came closer to Two and prodded at her cheek with the end of his pen, humming low in his throat at her responses.

"Okay Anna put me back in. This guy is creeping me out!" She held out her hand for Anna to take and in seconds she was no longer standing there. The doctor lifted his brow and tapped his pen against his scruffy chin.

"She lives in you? Can you hear her thoughts?"

"No. It doesn't really work like that. When she is inside or wherever she goes she doesn't really exist. She is conscious of what I'm doing somehow but she isn't a real thing until she pops out."

He folded his arms and propped his chin on his fist, nodding thoughtfully, "Interesting. I'd like to learn more on this when we have time. For now you need to go to your group I'm sure. Has she been numbered?"

Mildred nodded, "181."

"Perfect," He went back to the table to peer over another man's shoulder at his papers, "She'll go to group EG in the Southwestern side."

Mildred prodded Anna forward with a sharp jab of her fingers to her lower back, nearly knocking her off her balance. She was pushed past the group of doctors watching her walk and scribbling away at their notes like there was much to learn from the fact that she stepped first with her left foot instead of her right. They moved through a serious of halls lit by ominous yellow lighting and lined with a great many doors all different colors and different shapes. She wondered if they did that so the staff could remember what door leads to what in The Tank considering everything else she had seen so far had been painted a dull grey or a bright white. Mildred stopped her outside of a carrot orange door made of a strong looking metal without any handle she could see. She stood high on the tips of her boots to feel across the top off the door until her fingertips dipped into a groove and pulled just a fraction. The door hissed and slowly swung open in front of them, revealing a hexagonal shaped room inside.

"This is where you will stay with EG. Come on." Mildred stepped inside with Anna close at her heels, bright teal eyes searching what was to be her new living space. The room itself was open with lights lining the ceiling, keeping it bright and well lit, and spacious in the middle. There was a circle of random furnishing around a beat up coffee table and a few random book shelves places against the walls. Some had books on them others had litter and other small objects on them. In each wall was a regular door, closed, and numbered out of order. No windows and no pictures paintings or otherwise were anywhere in the room. In fact Anna hadn't seen a single window since she had been brought here. She'd grow to miss the sunshine.

"The rest of EG must be in their rooms. There are four others in EG, all varying in age. 113, 138, 108, and 102 who has been here the longest out of all the EG members. Their numbers are marked on their doors. It's mandatory that you respect their privacy and we ask that you refrain from letting your hormones run wild. We do not like dealing with pregnancies."

Anna colored a soft pink and ducked her head to rub the nape of her neck, "I don't think you'll need to worry about that."

"Good to know. Your room has already been chosen for you. Here," Mildred pulled out a set of blank dog tags on a simple chain and handed them over to Anna, "This is your identification. It's so we can monitor your health and keep track of where you are. Under no circumstances are you to take them off. Is that clear?"

Anna slipped the chain on over her head and tried to ignore the unfamiliar weight of the dog tags against her breastbone, "Crystal."

"That's it. Follow our rules and you should do just fine here. I'll be back later to collect your group for meal time. Behave." With that Mildred spun and fled the room on loud hurried steps, slamming the orange door of EG behind her. Almost at the very second that the orange door latched closed all the other doors of the EG members came open. Her four group members filtered out from their rooms to get a look at their new member. A tall boy with rust colored hair and broad shoulders smiled kindly at her but didn't take his hands out of the pockets of his red jumpsuit to shake her hand. He looked nice but uncomfortable in his own skin and definitely not comfortable with the introduction of yet another person to EG. Next to him stood a shorter but equally muscular boy with shaggy blond hair and the start of a beard dusting his strong jaw. He wiggled his fingers in hello. By his hip stood a boy in a white jumpsuit that looked to be a size to big for his gangly figure. His hair was a shocking white though his brows were a dark black. He couldn't have been any older than eleven or ten. The fourth and final member was a tall willowy woman cased in a royal blue jumpsuit. Her long platinum blond hair was twined together in a thick elaborate braid and tossed over one of her delicate shoulders, reaching down to just under her breasts. Her cool blue eyes were staring at Anna impassively from beneath long thick lashes, one near white brow lifted high.

"Should we introduce ourselves?" The boy with white hair asked the woman, tugging on the fabric of her jumpsuit by her hip.

The woman pursed her lips and folded her arms in front of her, "I suppose."

"Great! I'm Olaf hi! I think you have pretty hair. I like your hair." He pointed towards her braid with the white swirled into it.

She hadn't been complimented before and the onslaught of such strange emotions pulled at her and burned her blood. Without warning, for the third time that day, the second Anna fell out of her. She stumbled a little forward while Anna stumbled back more out of surprise than actual loss of balance. The EG group showed their surprise at the sudden appearance of another version of Anna in their faces and collective gasps.

"Okay that is a sick power. Can you do that all the time or just whenever the other one wants out?" The blond boy was practically vibrating with excitement while the woman looked disturbed by the prospect of a two for the price of one deal.

Two regained her balance quickly and took a great step backwards away from the strangers, scooting closer to her creator's side, "At least these aren't the creeper doctor dudes from before. What is with you today? You haven't let me out so many times in one day before."

"That's because you normally don't go back unless you have to. And today is a very stressful day for me okay!? Try to be a little understanding!" She huffed and turned her attention back to the boy to answer his question, "Usually whenever I want but she will pop out on her own occasionally. Neither of us like when that happens."

Two shook her head in agitation, "I end up in the middle of things like rivers, tables, car lanes. You get the point. It isn't cool."

Olaf clapped his hands happily, "Yay that means double the fun! I'm Olaf!"

Two grinned down at the exuberant boy, "He's adorable. We shall keep him to cuddle with. The main jerk is Anna."

Anna rolled her eyes fondly at her double and poked her in the side, "The second jerk is Two."

"Only because the mean lady wouldn't let me be Victoria! Who's everybody else? You with the red hair and you with the baby beard? You…" Two trailed off when she got to the woman with an unreadable expression, her red brows furrowing in thought. She looked over at Anna and wagged her eyebrows.

"Stop that right now! I will—so help me I will do something to you! Something painful!"

Two shook her head sadly and gave the woman a wistful once over, "Just saying."

The blond boy looked between the copies of Anna as if trying to decipher their cryptic conversation but gave up and smiled at them instead, "I'm Kirstoff. I've been here for two months one week. I can talk to animals which is wicked cool too. This is Hans," He pointed to the uncomfortable looking teen with rust colored hair, "He's been here for seven months. Don't worry buddy you'll pass your test someday." Kirstoff gave his shoulder a comforting pat that Hans didn't appear to appreciate. He shook the boy's touch away with a tight frown.

"Doubtful but thank you."

"You will. And this is Elsa," He pointed to the woman who still remained impassive towards Anna and her doppelganger, "She has been here…Elsa how long have you been here?"

Elsa pulled her lower lip in between her pearl white teeth, chewing on it as she thought, "Twelve years."

"Twelve years!? What do you kill people with your sexy hips and your I-don't-do-emotions stare!?" Anna gasped at Two's outburst and slapped her double hard in the shoulder.

"Shut up you idiot! That was so rude!"

"Hey! Don't hit!"

Elsa's hands drifted down to cup her hips, her eyebrows lowered in thought. Kirstoff leaned overtop Olaf to ogle her and nodded after a moment.
"She's right. They are pretty sexy."

Elsa dropped her hands and hugged herself around her middle, looking mildly uncomfortable, "Shush Kirstoff."

"Okay enough of you. Causing all kinds of problems you are. Come here. Now." Anna held out her hand for Two to take, tapping her foot impatiently. Her double pouted but obeyed and disappeared back into Anna through their handhold.

"Sorry about her Elsa. She can be…blunt…sometimes. Rudely so. Um…I'll go now. To my room. To settle in." Without another word Anna slipped past her new group to the door with her number printed on it. She closed it behind her and leaned against it, looking around the room. There was a small bed pushed against the wall in the corner with an open chest at the foot of it. Two spare jumpsuits lay folded inside one a sky blue the other a bright yellow. Both had her number printed across the shoulders on the back. There was a small writing desk pushed into the corner with a small lamp on it and a yellow pad of paper. The room itself was small, almost smaller than the one she had woken up in, but it was private and warm so she could live with it. It wasn't as though she had a choice anyway. She'd have to get use to this for either the next three months or, maybe if she ended up like Elsa, for years.

And there is that. I hope it is interesting enough to keep up with. I'll try to update often but I've got another story I'm working on as well so it may vary. To be fair the other one is nearly complete. Thanks for reading!