As the bursts of color fill the midnight sky towers of the castle seem darker, over shadowed by the shooting lines of lightening turning into flashing glitter across the sky. A loud boom was to be expected, yet it still scared Anna. She jumped squeezing Olaf to her chest. Her eyes started to water, she wanted this day to be perfect and it had turned out a little differently. She looked over at Elsa and Kristoff, remembering the beginning of the day.

"Anna?" hands shook her shoulders a little, knowing she's not going to get up just from just hearing her name. The shaking kept up until Anna poked her head out of the covers, like a turtle coming out of his shell. She squinted and then shot up, shocking her wake up call. Anna looked over,

"Oh! Good morning Margaret. What's time is it." Anna asked while she started stretching her arms up the top of her canopy bed.

"Your sister asked me to wake you up a little earlier so that you could get on the road as soon as possible."

That's when it hit Anna like a baseball to the head going 85 MPH, 'We are going to Disneyland today!'

That was all the encouragement she needed to get her skinny booty out of bed and head dive into the closet. She was pulled out her lace baby blue bralette, a black and white striped t-shirt, and pulled up her overall shorts. Next was her hair, she looked at her reflection, "Nice, it's a good hair day." She smiled at the strands hair stick out in every direction, she looked like a peacock showing off her feathers. This was easy to tame compared to the night she had her first date with Kristoff, it might have not helped she was already freaking out.

Anna couldn't believe she convinced Elsa to let her invite Kristoff. He had pretty much been her rock when Elsa decided to start staying in an apartment instead the house. Now it's been about 4 years since their parents passed away though a horrific accident as they were driving to LA for a convention. Anna and Kristoff had only recently started dating, and they were trying to keep it a secret from Elsa the best they could. They didn't need another Hans on their hands. Anna chuckled, 'Hans, hands." It was just missing a "D," well that sounded about right.

Exiting her room with her hair in neat braids she ran down the hallway and slide down the stair rail. Heading into dining room, Elsa was already nibbling her avocado toast as she looked over documents. Anna push the papers down from Elsa's papers.

"Good morning sister of mine."

"Morning Anna." Elsa replied.

"You said you didn't have work today." Anna eyed the papers in her CEO sister's hands.