This is a made up plot line made by me. All the characters and ideas for the characters belong to their original owners. I am just doing this for fun, so if you see or think something is yours, please contact me right away.
My first fanfic so...um, ya ENJOY! (If it sux, please tell me in the reviews :D)
"Elsa!" you yelled into the unforgiving wilderness as the wind howled and raged all around you. "Elsa! Come back! Please!"
No answer, except for the raging wind.
"This is all my fault, "you say to yourself. "I should have never pushed her this far. This is not how I wanted her coronation to go."
Sadly, you turn towards home when all of a sudden, a blur of tan colored fur races towards you at breakneck speed.
"Get out of the way!"
"Wha…?"
CRASH! Silence.
You open your eyes and see the face of a man standing over you. You bolt upright then promptly wince.
"Owww…"
"Are you ok?" the man says. "I told you to get out of the way, but I guess you didn't see me."
You stare dumbstruck at the man in front of you. His sky blue eyes are bright and gaze at you with tender gentleness. You run your eyes over his bulking frame, wondering what lies underneath the layers of clothing. Then, remembering who you are, you blush furiously.
"I'm Kristoff. What's your name?" he says.
"I'm insert name here. Thank you for not killing me!"
Krystof laughs. "You're welcome, name." He pauses, then says, "What are you doing out here all alone? Are you lost?"
"No, I'm looking for Elsa, the newly crowned Queen of Arendelle."
"Elsa?" he says, confused. "What happened?"
"She ran away after causing a deep freeze in town. I'm worried about her," you say.
"I'd be worried too. But why are you out here when it's freezing cold and in a summer dress?"
You blush, then reply, "Because she's my sister. I'm Princess name. Sorry for not telling you sooner."
Kristoff immediately bows. "My lady."
"Oh, stop that. I don't care about decorum. That's my sister's thing. I'd much rather be free than be Queen like she is." you say.
"Really?" Kristoff asks astonished. "Ok then! Well, uh, would you like to go with me to my cottage for tonight? We're too far to get back into town before nightfall and…I mean, I don't want you to freeze out here. "
"Ohhh…" you blush beet red. "Sure, I'd love to. I would rather not freeze as well."
Kristoff laughs again, then calls "Sven! Sven, where are you, you crazy reindeer?"
A large head pokes out behind of a tree and stares back at them, a large sled hitched to him. Sven runs towards Kristoff and buts him in the stomach.
"Oh geez Sven! That hurt!" Kristoff says.
Sven noses his arm and nibbles his coat.
"Ok, ok we're coming! Don't be so impatient!" he says.
End of the first chapter! :)