AN: Hey there boys and girls! This is my first frozen fic, and I'm coming out of a long retirement from writing fictions. So this is gonna be a fun little adventure for all of us. This might start off rough and slow, I'm knocking the rust off my writing skills. I promise I'll stick with this one all the way through, and I hope you stick with me through this because it might actually come out decent if all goes according to plan. Wrote an outline for once. It's gonna have a scene or two later on that will probably be a little much for the kiddies, but I'll give you warning for that chapter. This story will have some twists and turns and will probably cast some much loved characters in a different light to make a different take on some aspects, and I'm hoping it's going to turn out decent. I would also like to thank my amazing beta Quillinx for willingly putting up with my 5000 emails and incredible beta skills. She deserves a trophy already.
Without further ado, I present for your enjoyment Anna Sun.
Disclaimer for the story: I don't own Frozen, just borrowing a few things.
Anna Sun
Chapter One
Her eyes cracked open, only to clench shut again. The sun. Oh god the sun could go straight to hell. It was too bright, too chipper for this unholy hour. Cracking one eye, she checked the clock on her wall. 10:03. Whatever. Still too early. She cracked her eye open again. Was that...? Why yes, yes it was. Frost on the clock. And the walls. She froze the floors in her sleep again. She tried to remember what dream had caused it this time. Nothing but a blank. Damn it all.
Thump.
A scream.
Thump.
That was Gerda. The poor woman, what had Anna done now? She slowly dragged herself out from under the covers, checking the mirror to see that her hair had managed to turn to a lion's mane in her sleep. She sat down and slowly brushed it out, taking time to attempt to relax before having to face whatever Anna had gotten in to this morning, ignoring the thumps and screams that now only belonged to Anna. She tied off the braid, changed clothes, and with one last glance in the mirror opened her door.
"MorningElsaohmygodyoushouldskatetoothisisfun!" Elsa's eyes widened as Anna shot by her vision, yelling, only to run into a wall she didn't brake in time to avoid.
'Well...looks like I froze the whole wing this time.' She thought, still a little groggy.
With a sigh and a flick of her hand she melted and evaporated the ice before Anna could manage to injure herself or someone else. She never had gotten the hang of stopping on ice skates.
"Elsaaaaa! I was having fun, why'd you have to do that?" Anna whined at her. Elsa had hold back a laugh at her childlike voice.
"You were about to kill yourself or a member of my staff dear sister." She said with an intentional look of playful condescension. "Why was Gerda screaming?"
"Well...I might have taken a turn too sharp and almost ran in to her." She mumbled picking at a string on her dress, causing Elsa to sigh and pinch the bridge of her nose.
Internally, she was willing back the thought of how adorable Anna was sitting on the ground, her hair still a mess, her face lit up like the sun, because normal sisters didn't have that thought about their sister in that way, the way that would want her to throw the red head in her room and ravage every inch of her 'til the kingdom came knocking to figure out where their queen and princess had disappeared to. Elsa blinked. Where did that come from? These thoughts were getting worse. She sighed and shook her head, looking up to see Anna had gone on to one of her ramblings again based on how quick her lips (which were definitely the occasional point of interest, but she had shook away those thoughts for the time being) were moving that she had missed the majority of in her musings. She quickly tuned back in to the conversation.
"And really, who ever thought corsets were a good idea should just choke and die, because apparently that's how they want the wearer to die, I couldn't get a breath in to save my life, and I'm pretty sure it broke both my boobs, I mean really, they were bruised for a week!" She exclaimed, throwing her hands up. Elsa couldn't help but let out a soft giggle this time. "It's not funny! Do you have any idea how uncomfortable-"
"That's plenty of information thank you." She said quickly, ceasing that thought with a raised hand. "Anna you had it on backwards. I kept telling you that, but you didn't listen. Now how you managed to get a corset on backwards and not notice, or how anyone else didn't notice, I don't know, but you did and that's what happens." She said pointedly, ignoring Anna's stuck out tongue.
"Now, stop terrorizing the staff. I'm going to go get coffee, I've got a lot of work to take care of, and I can't do any of this morning without coffee." She said, maneuvering around Anna who was still sitting on the floor from her crash, and heading to the study. At least it was never boring.
Elsa sat down at her desk, a warm cup of coffee already patiently awaiting her arrival. With a far wider smile than what should be justified over a bean, she took a slow sip and basked in the warmth of it sliding down her throat and settling into her stomach. Turning to her workload for the day, the blonde picked up a stack of letters, fingering through each one.
"Prince of...prince of..." She sighed, flipping through her most recent marriage proposals. "King? God you pervert." She grumbled, wondering what his wife would think of that. "Prince. Princess? Oh god..." The queen immediately threw the offending letter to the fire, wishing she could burn the image of the beastly (and unnervingly masculine) woman from her memory as well. Thank god Anna wasn't around to see that one. She'd never live it down. "That's enough mail for now." She muttered, her voice a little
Generally speaking, she wasn't exactly in to women. Most women just didn't tickle her fancy. Neither did most men really, they were always up to something, a hidden agenda somewhere. It was almost a point of concern, her lack of love interests. Except for one human being, which was so forbidden they would probably burn her at the stake if they knew about her love. Her kingdom had mostly overlooked her powers as simply a little quirk to the queen after seeing she was harmless, mostly not including the occasional whack job extremist that would come back every time she released him from prison and assault the castle with a stick, accusing her of being a witch and saying she needed to be burned at the stake.
It was really a foolproof plan, stick versus stone walls; he had the advantage every time. He'd get thrown in jail and be released and get arrested again a few days later. It was a vicious cycle, not that anyone was overly concerned of the crazed little man. Surely that sort of dedication should garner some respect, right?
Elsa shook her head, trying to rid herself of distracting thoughts as she turned over to the more boring legislation that now littered her desk. There was a quiet knock on the door that broke her concentration.
"Enter." She spoke quietly, the corner of her mouth quirking as Anna stuck her head in.
"Hey there. You didn't come down, so I thought I'd bring you breakfast." Anna said grinning and flourishing a plate of bacon and eggs. Elsa nodded and gave her princess- wait, no, the, the princess a grateful smile as she cleared a spot, digging in to the best ability a queen can respectfully accomplish. Anna looked around before letting out a happy sigh.
"I love this whole open door thing. It's nice." She sighed happily, then the other random thoughts started to flow. "I mean to get to hang around like this. Not that I'm much use, but hey, moral support right? Yeah, you show those stuck up wig lovers who's boss." She shook her fist at the papers, attempting to intimidate them Elsa assumed. "Litigate the hell out of you! That's what my girl-" Elsa blinked. Her girl? "-Elsa is gonna do. Hey you wanna go walk around later?"
"I would, but I have to explain to the council why exactly we can't charge taxes for every step taken on the roads. 'Wear and tear' tax, I swear they've lost their minds." She groaned, cradling her head in her hands and wallowing in her own misery. Anna laughed, making Elsa smile. God, this girl. "Why not see if Kristoff will go with you?"
Anna growled slightly as her eyes darkened.
"He's an ass."
"Anna!"
"Sorry." She almost looked sheepish for a second. "But we aren't exactly on good terms right now." Elsa felt a bit of guilt and some elation.
'What happened? You two were inseparable." She asked, trying not to sound too interested.
"Nothing." She grumbled as she stood up and walked out, slamming the door behind her. Elsa stared at the door in surprise for a moment before letting out a frustrated sigh and turning back to her work, her mind almost immediately wondering again.