CHAPTER 1

5 months before.

"You bitch!"

Elsa felt the full force of the knuckle making contact with her right ribs. She was in a corner; she was in a fetus position.

Her body ached, her face ached, her heart ached.

"Stand up and fight me!"

"N-no dad! Pl-please stop..."

He stood over her and made her stand up by yanking on her braid.

"You want me to stop?!" he threw her against the bookshelf. The blonde felt something break. She cried out in pain and returned to her fetus position.

"You know why I do this?!" He kicked her, "because you're a worthless piece of shit! You think you deserve everything!" her dad kneel down and began to punch Elsa's sides.

She felt the wind being knocked out of her.

"Stop it daddy! You're hurting her!" the older girl could hear her little brother trying to fight her dad.

"Olaf, don't f-fight him!"

"Elsa!" she heard a high shriek followed but a loud thump.

The blonde turned around and saw her baby brother laying motionless against the wall.

"What did you do to him?!" her whole body felt broken, but she used all of her strength to get up and run to the little boy.

Their dad was looking down on them, a bottle of beer in his hands

"He's bleeding! Oh my God you're a fucking asshole! Olaf can you hear me? Olaf? Olaf?" tears were streaming down her face.

"Coward! Stupid fucking coward! He's 5 years old!"

"He brought it upon himself. Stupid retard tried to bite me. He'll be fine! All I did was push him lightly."

"'Push him lightly'?! He's not responding!" she took the boy on her arms and limped towards the front door.

"Where are you gonna go? Nobody is going to help a slut like you. Every single guy in the neighborhood has been inside of you. They won't take you seriously."

Elsa stopped walking. "Take me to a hospital."

The man smirked.

"I knew you didn't have the balls to leave." he walked up to the blonde and in one swift motion threw her against the wall and planted his lips against hers.

"I'll take you to the hospital if you give me that ass when we come back."

"I have to go school."

"We won't take that retard anywhere then."

"No! Take him please."

"Will you please me once we get home?"

The blonde breathed shallowly and nodded; she grabbed her jacket from the closet and covered Olaf with it.

She opened the door and tried her best to walk straight, she faked a smile when she saw her next door neighbor look at her, and slowly got into the elevator at the end of the hall.

"Anna, darling, are you ready yet?"

"Yes Rachel."

"You know, most children don't call their moms by their names." replied the lady, a hint of hope in her eyes.

"I'm not like 'most kids'" the strawberry blonde girl rolled her eyes as she sat down at the table. She grabbed a cup and poured juice into it, she got up to get milk and poured it in the juice.

"Why do you drink it like that Anna? It's nasty." the older lady sat down next to her and sipped her coffee.

"It's good." said the redhead drinking her mixture with a straw.

"...you nasty."

"MOM! Let's go!"

"Get in the car Kristoff, I'll be right there as soon as Anna is done." she took a long gulp and place her mug on the counter.

"Tell her to take it with her. We're late already."

"Shut up princess hair!" growled the redhead from the kitchen, "I'm done. Stop bitching around about everything."

"When did you turn into such a bitch?!" shot the tall blonde from the door-frame.

Anna went stiff, she grabbed her bag from the couch and pushed the bulky boy aside with all her force, sending him butt-first onto the floor.

"I am not a bitch," she whispered loudly on his face.

"Anna! Don't be so impolite! Help your brother up."

"No. He tripped, he can pick himself up."

"I fucking hope it still hurts!" spit the blonde as he stood up.

"KRISTOFF!"

"No, no I won't stop! She's been a bitch ever since- ever since she caused dad to die!"

"Shut up," Anna whispered, she stood three steps away from the blonde. She couldn't move.

"You want me to shut up? Why don't you get over the fact that it was all your fault!"

The younger girl turned around and slapped the blond.

There was a piercing silence.

"Le-let's go k-kids," said Rachel, her voice was shaking; she tried to hide it with a tiny chuckle, "we a-are a li-," she cleared her throat, "a little l-late."

Kristoff walked over to the car and got in the passenger's seat, he closed the door and fixed his beanie in the rear-view mirror; his eyes widened as the whole car shook by how hard Anna slammed the door shut.

"Calm the fuck down feisty pants."

The redhead shook her head and brought her hoodie up; she rested her head against the window and silently cried.

A/N Hello fellow readers! This is my second fanfic! Feel free to check out my other story as well, "Mockingbird"

Chapters will be around this short (1,000-1,500 words)

I hope you guys like this story so far and stick with me 'till the end!

With love,

Some-Asshole