Anna's Point of View
I stood in the freezing cold snow. My boots were completely covered with ice, and the bottom of my emerald green dress was soaked.
"Ready to go back yet?" Kristoff gently held my hand, guiding me through the long mountain. The cold air hit me in the face, but I wasn't affected by it. I am used to the same old cold. Possibly because of Elsa.
"Of course not! We just got here," I laughed. I tripped over on the snow and fell, face first, "COLD COLD COLD COLD!" I shivered as Kristoff laughed at me.
"Do you want to go back now?" Kristoff says, helping me stand up.
"Yes please," I sigh as Kristoff picks me up and puts me on Sven's back. Kristoff quickly jumps up in front of me, and I wrap my arms around his buff waist. Sven begins to sprint, and I feel my teeth chatter as the nose biting wind blows in my face. I begin to see the faint outline of the castle, and I sigh in relief. Elsa didn't freeze the place just yet. Sometimes she gets nervous when I don't come home for a long period of time.
We arrive at the gates, and Sven nearly slips on the sheet of ice covering the stone path. Kristoff helps me get down, and I feel as if my throat closed up. I bent over, feeling my sides cramp up. Before I could protest, I vomited all over the white snow.
"Anna!" Kristoff grabs my waist.
"I'm fine," I wipe my mouth with my glove.
"Lets get you to bed, you might be sick," Kristoff holds my hand as we walk into the castle.
"Where have you two been? I was getting worried," Esla said seriously.
"You don't have to worry so much," I say quietly. Elsa's white blonde hair was tied in a bun on the top of her head. She was wearing a beautiful blue dress, and it had white fur at the seam at the bottom and on the sleeves. Kristoff laid me in the bed, and kissed my forehead.
"I will go get the doctor okay? Sit tight," Kristoff nearly ran out of the room. Olaf walked in as Kristoff ran out.
"What's with the donkey?" Olaf laughed.
"He thinks I am really sick, so he is getting the doctor," I smiled.
"Do you need a warm hug?" Olaf hugged me with his stick arms.
"Thank you," I giggled. Olaf sat on the bed, and fixed his nose.
Kristoff walked back in, the doctor behind him. The doctor felt around in my stomach, and checked my temperature.
"She isn't sick," the doctor put his hand on Kristoff's shoulder.
"Thank gosh," Kristoff sighed.
"Congratulations. You are going to be a Father," the doctor smiled. Kristoff's eyes nearly popped out of his head. I am pregnant? We only tried once...
Kristoff pulled me out of the bed and spun me around in his arms. I kissed him softly, and we both beamed. Elsa entered the room, and she had a look of worry written across her face.
"Is everything alright?" She asked, breathing heavily. I felt the room get a bit colder, and I felt a shiver go down my spine.
"Of course," I frowned.
"I heard you were sick, I just came to make sure everything was alright," Esla's worried look turned into a sincere face. She started touching my face and opening up my mouth.
"No I am fine, just some morning sickness I guess," I said as I pushed her hands away. My serious face turned into a smile. I ran and hugged Esla, she laughed really hard. Her hair smelled like cold winter air, and it was somehow comforting. It was hard to believe that I am carrying a living thing inside of me. It's crazy how life works.
"WELL ISN'T THIS EXCITING!" Olaf jumped excitedly. I laughed as I watched his little cloud move when he did. We hugged each other. Things were starting to look brighter now.
Kristoff's Point of View
I opened up my eyes, and looked up at the skylight above Anna and I's bed. The snow was covering it, which made the room dark. I turned over on my side to face Anna. She was facing me, yet her eyes were closed and she was snoring. I chuckled to myself as I looked at her crazy red hair. She probably is the only person I know that looks absolutely nuts in the morning. I looked at her while she slept. She looked so peaceful just laying there. No morning sickness, no complaining that her ankles hurt, or being overly excited. Don't get me wrong, I love all of the things about Anna's unique personality but she can be a handful.
"Stop watching me," Anna whispered. Darn. She always knows that I am watching her, then she likes to pretend she doesn't notice or in this case she pretended she was asleep.
"You caught me," I move closer to her. She opened up her blue eyes and blushed.
"How ridiculous do I look right now?" She sighed.
"Uh, you don't look that bad," I lied.
"You hesitated," she giggled.
"No I didn't," I protested, even though I know I did. It's a bad habit of me.
I moved so close to Anna that her head was touching my bare chest. I wrapped my arms around her small waist, yet it is just a tiny bit bigger now that she is carrying the baby. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and ran her hands through my long blonde hair. I kissed her lips, and she started to laugh right in the middle of the kiss.
"What?" I asked as she pulled away.
"Oh nothing," she giggled.
"You are something Anna," I rolled my eyes. She put her hand on my cheek and kissed it, then I watched as she waddled out of bed. Her nightgown made her look beautiful. It was long enough that it went down to her feet, and the sleeves were too long for her short arms. Her small baby bump was sticking out. It was noticeable, considering she has been pregnant for at least 3 months now. I stared directly at where her chest was, I noticed that her shirt was a little low on her breasts. Anna noticed I was mesmerized and gave me a glare. I quickly looked at her face.
"Men," she mumbled. I watched as she slipped on her silk robe, and walked over to her bureau to brush her long hair. She quickly combed through all of the tangles and knots, and I stared at how long it was. She rarely wears her hair down, and it was so long that it went down to her butt. She braided it all the way down, and then gathered the thick braid to the left side of her head. She walked back over to me and laid back down in the bed.
"What time is it?" I yawned and stretched.
"7:30," She whispered as she pulled the covers up to her waist. We have 30 minutes until we have to get up, or else Elsa will probably come in here and tell Anna to get up. Anna loves to sleep in, and she always procrastinates once it hits 8:00. I groggily took the blankets off of my body, and I got out of bed. Anna rolled over onto her side and closed her eyes, probably because she will try to get some more sleep. I walked into the bathroom and quickly washed my face and brushed my teeth. I slipped on my usual attire, but this time it was a green cardigan with a black vest on top. I combed through my blonde hair and walked out of the bathroom.