Chapter 1

~ Special Requests ~

Elsa was shocked, she just stared at Ingrid wide eyed and teary for the longest time. Absolutely horrified of the news she has just received.

"What? What do you mean my sister is dead!" Elsa cried "She can't be dead." the young blonde sobbed. "I love her so much please, please tell me it's not true!" she begged sobbing tears ran down her face as Ingrid attempted to comfort her.

"It's going to be okay Elsa." Ingrid said slowly in a deep voice moving from the chair to sit on the edge of the bed. At this point Elsa didn't care anymore of her Aunt was lying or not she cried into the woman's shoulder anyways. The news of Anna's death absolutely devastating.

"What happened to her?" Elsa asked "How did Anna die?" her voice trembled as she began trying to hold back violent sobbing.

Lane gave Ingrid a stern 'don't you dare tell her' look gazing at Elsa Ingrid took a deep breath and squeezed the girls hand tightly.

"They never knew what killed her, Elsa." her Aunt explained softly Lane looked at her relieved. Ingrid had not told Elsa she was the one whi killed Anna. The news of her sisters death alone seemed unbearable. For the poor girl, Lane felt heartbroken for her, and the whole situation made her feel terrible. Yet life went on in the small and busy Storybrooke hospital patients came and went often kids from the school volunteered to read every so often. But Elsa never saw any of them, the little kids weren't allowed in her ward of the hospital and she was still stuck in Trauma.

Soon time passed and Elsa had been in the hospital for just over one week and was now able to sit up. Lane had even been able to take her outside in a wheelchair for a few minutes before she requested to be brought back inside. As even the slighter endeavor required most of her energy at this point. Ingrid was usually by her side every waking moment, and today she was told Sheriff Emma Swan would be coming to discuss some things with her.

As soon as she got there she walked into see Elsa and Ingrid sitting next to each other. "Sarah? I'm guessing?" Emma asked the woman.

"Yes, and you are Emma Swan... I'm Elsa's Aunt, are you here about her?" she questioned with a light tone.

"Yes, I actually need to speak with Elsa alone for a while. If you'd just step out for a few minutes."

Ingrid got up out of her seat and nodded not breaking eye contact with Emma once. "Of course I'll be outside if you need me."

Emma took the seat Ingrid has been sitting in. "So Elsa, you were in a pretty serious accident, and the doctors have told me your memories might be faded but I'd like to ask a few questions."

"Go ahead." Elsa spoke in a soft voice.

"Sarah Fisher, the lady who has been staying with you. Can you confirm for me she is your Aunt?"

"I can't I... I don't even remember her but she knew Anna, my little sister."

"Is Anna in Storybrooke Elsa? Do you know where she is?" Emma inquired. Writing a few things down in a notebook.

Elsa hung her head very low and spoke in a sad voice tearing up. "My Aunt told me, my sister was killed. They never did find out what happened to her... and I don't remember anything about her death or about my Aunt... It's like she's lying to me and I can't confirm or deny anything." Elsa looked up at Emma for a moment and Emma could see the tears staining the young girls face.

"Hey, Elsa it's okay this is what I'm here for I'm going to figure all of this out. Let the Nurses know if any memories come back to you and they'll be in contact with me." Emma

Got up and walked towards the door.

"Emma wait." Elsa called out shifting her position in the rather uncomfortable hospital bed. "Can I ask a favor of you? If you have the time?"

Emma looked at the sick girl and nodded. "What is it?"

"My sister Anna, do you think you could find out what happened to her?" Elsa asked. "I don't remember her death, I don't remember when I saw her last, or if she's even here. I just..." Elsa paused tearing up a little. "I just need to know what happened." Elsa began crying her heart rate spiked slightly and the monitor began beeping. "I love her so much Emma, I need to know."

Emma was shoved aside as Lane came running in expecting something drastic but rather finding a crying girl.

"I'll try my best Elsa." Emma replied. "Is there anything you can tell me about Anna?"

"Anna, was the Princess of Arendelle. She would do anything for me... She even travelled to this place called the Enchanted Forest. She's got her red these two braids all the time and Anna is always happy." Elsa smiled. "Always smiling and cheerful, she wouldn't hurt anyone, shes got these light blue eyes and these cute little freckles... I just." Elsa paused to take a shaky breath. "I just miss her a lot."

"Do you know of she met anyone there, somebody must know her if she's been to the Enchanted Forest."

Elsa looked up at Emma hopeful and smiled. "Thank you." she whispered softly before Emma left the room, and Ingrid came back sitting right back down beside Elsa.

"You're awful friendly with Emma, it's good to see you're making friends." Ingrid smiled at Elsa speaking in a happy tone. Glad to see that her niece was finally getting to know the girl who would end up being their third sister.

"I barely know her, Sarah."

"Well you should have a friend it would be good for you."

"I wish I had Anna, I loved her. I don't think I'll ever not love her. A day hasn't gone by that I haven't thought of my sister. I just miss her so much."

Ingrid took a deep breath, she was sick of Elsa speaking about Anna, when she tried so hard to convince the girl her sister was against her. It seemed like she hasn't retained any of those memories, must've been taken away with the memories of her own self as well."I know you do sweetheart, but now you have me. I'm

going to be your family, Elsa you and Emma are both so similar, you'd make great friends."

"I don't know Sarah, I'm so confused right now."

"Maybe it will be clear in the morning. Goodnight Elsa, visiting hours are over for the day but I'll be right back to see you in the morning." Ingrid smiled she pushed some hair from Elsa's face. "I'll be back soon sweetheart, sleep well."

Returning back to her house Ingrid walked down the stairs of her Storybrooke home slowly, her blonde hair neatly pinned up. Walking down into the large basement the woman picked up a silver key from a high shelf. Flipping it around and around in her fingertips Ingrid walked towards the corner of the room bending down and pushing a wooden shelf stocked with old books aside. Revealing a little door, just big enough for someone to crawl through. Doing so the Snow queen was able to stand again once on the other side. She brushed off her clothing and confidently walked down the hall. At the end stood another door, a golden key hung on a tiny hook to the right of it. Inserting the key into the lock Ingrid twisted the doorknob and walked into the room.

"Hello Anna."