Co-written by me and Tabbypie101. We don't own Frozen.
They went back inside the palace.
"I'm going to my room, I'll see you later." Anna said as she walked away.
"Ok." Elsa said, going back to the foyer. Elsa started pacing again, lost deep in her own thoughts of war and her parent's honor. Anna laid down on her bed still believing that the whole Hans thing was her fault until Anna felt something was wrong so she went to go check on Elsa.
Anna saw Elsa unconisous on the ground. Near her, was an empty pink, heart-shaped bottle of poison. Elsa hand was suspiciously close to the bottle and her platinum blonde hair was sprawled everywhere, suggesting she had fallen "Oh my gosh! Elsa! Are you okay?!" She asked as she ran over to her, "Elsa! No! Please wake up!" Elsa stayed right where she was, "Elsa Please!" Nothing happened, "No! No! Elsa, you're going to be okay! I'll go find help!" Anna said then ran off to find someone to help.
Anna soon found Kristoff. "Kristoff! I need your help!"
"What's wrong?"
"It's Elsa! She's been poisoned!"
"What?!"
"Elsa's been poisoned, we have to save her!"
"I'm coming!"
"Okay, come on!" Anna said as they ran back to the palace and to where Elsa was lying on the floor.
Kristoff felt Elsa's forehead," SHE'S OVERHEATED!"
"SHE IS?!"
"Yeah and judging by the fact that she can actually create icicles, that's not a good thing."
"Oh no... What should we do?!"
"Go get some snow!" He ordered.
"Okay!" Anna said before she ran outside to get some snow and Kristoff waited with Elsa. Anna soon came back with the snow. Kristoff took it and put it to Elsa's forehead.
"Is it working?"
"I can't tell."
"I hope it is." Anna stated as Elsa coughed, "Elsa!?"
Elsa opened her eyes.
"Elsa! You're okay!" Anna said, hugging her.
"What are you talking about?"
"You were poisoned."
"What?! By who?!"
"I...I dont know!"
"This man just handed me this bottle and told me it'd help me see things more clearly. I thought it was some kind of refreshment so I drank it."
"Do you know who the man was?"
"No clue. He had on a red velvety kind of hood. It had a crest where it was held on with the initials 'SI' on it. He seemed tall."
"Sl? Why does that sound familiar?"
"I don't know. Umm... Southern Italy... Umm... South India... Um... Sonta Perut... Umm... Southeryen Indiop..."
"Southern Isles!"
Elsa gasped," Hans."
