Boo! Didn't think I'd post again so soon eh?
This one might not be so light and fluffy at the end...it's not bad or anything but it does make things a little tense...but what else ya gonna expect in that situation?
Enjoy!
"Elsa dear, your grandfather is coming down for a visit next weekend!"
Elsa's head snapped up from looking down at her plate. A strand of a spaghetti noodle hanging from her puckered lips, tomato sauce dripping slightly. She slurped it down and whipped her mouth with a napkin as she cleared her throat.
"For how long?" She asked, dread creeping up her spine. She's not really sure why. She loves her grandpa! She really does, but the fact that he was the one that demanded her to know how to hunt was making her worried.
What if he wanted her to start up hunting of supernatural creatures again? She couldn't do that!
"He didn't say, but no matter you best get your rifle from the shed before he gets here," her father hummed and Elsa felt the color drain from her face as a wave of ice overcame her.
"I really wish he wouldn't force this on you Hun," her father sighed. He had never been a big fan of violence of any kind, no matter what. She suspects that her mother wears the pants in this household, because he was a soft as a plushy.
"Well I think it's a good thing to know, especially with the wolf population taking rise it seems," her mother hummed and Elsa let her shoulders slowly rise up to her ears.
"The wolves aren't a problem, they have never harmed anyone before," her father rolls his eyes.
"Yet," her mother just about hisses before sniffing, "it's only a matter of time."
Elsa just looked back down to her plate and finished her food. She should let Kristoff and Anna know about this so they can warn others. It's the least she could do to keep peace.
"Our daughter shouldn't be concerned about hunting animals, she's nearly done with school! She should find a nice boy to settle down with," her father says making Elsa snort. The sound made her eyes widen and look up to her staring parents.
"What was so funny?" Her mother smirks and Elsa can feel her cheeks heat up.
"Well what if I don't want to settle down with a boy?" She shrugs trying to sound none interested.
"I thought you and that Kristoff boy were a couple?" Her mom says, still smirking at her. Elsa pulled her face and covered her mouth after almost throwing up.
"Ew, no he's more like an annoying brother," she says waving it off.
"Dear, maybe it's not a boy she wants," her father points out and Elsa's fork slips from her hand. The loud clatter of metal on ceramic didn't register in her mind as her ears rang with the overflow of blood that turned her face red.
"Don't look so embarrassed Elsa, you're hardly the first to play for the same team in the family," her father chuckled. It did make her relax to know that they thought that was why she was embarrassed. Her first thought was that they were going to ask her if she was more interested in the female Summers sibling. She knew she wasn't the first or last of her family to turn out gay.
"It does explain why she enjoys hanging out with Anna all the time," her mother shrugged. A loud thud made her mother raise an eyebrow as she saw her daughters head laying on the table.
"She is a very sweet girl, a little over excitable and easily impressed, but not a bad catch," her father smiled and all Elsa could do was groan. Her parents chuckled and giggled at her unintelligible mumbling. How was she to look Anna in the eyes tonight?
It didn't take her long to finish up dinner and do the dishes before biding her parents goodnight. She still had a good two or so hours before Anna would be barking to ask her to come out so she opted to do some more work.
Her comic was taking some great shape, a lot of the things the siblings went through the day before were just rough sketches and character designs. The plot was still a massive mystery, but she knew what the focus was going to be.
Picking up one of the character sheets Elsa smiles at her handy work. The likeness to a certain redhead was a little uncanny if she had to say so herself, but this version of Anna looked a little more confident as one eyebrow was cocked while she smirked in the pose she gave. Elsa bites her lip and takes out the pages she had confiscated from Anna. Even she deserved a little fan service didn't she? It was her fault for appearing naked to her that fateful night.
Not that she would outright drawn porn of the girl, that be a little extreme, but something a little more revealing and in a suggestive pose was probably alright. The one at the top of the few pages that Anna no doubt saw was a silhouette of a female character crawling onto a bed where another figure lay.
Elsa swallowed thickly and blushed as she placed the drawings into a binder that she stuck into the bottom drawer of her desk. No need for others to stumble on her perverted side. She clears her throat and sits down to work on her own character and is nearly complete when she hears the familiar howl.
Smiling bright she grabs her shoes and heads out to go spend some time with the girl she loved. Elsa stumbles as she climbs over the fence as that thought sends a bolt of shock through her body. The wind that gets knocked out of her as she lands on her back is nothing compared the realization.
Anna yelped and whimpered as she rushed to the girl. She sniffed and nudged at Elsa in concern. The blonde took in a much needed breath before sitting up. Her hand instantly goes into the copper wolfs fur to calm and reassure her that she's fine. Anna helps her up and this time stays at her side till she's safely at their picnic spot.
"I'm alright now Anna, go do what you do," Elsa smiled to her. The she wolf hesitated and before going gave Elsa a tentative lick on the cheek. The action makes Elsa momentarily forget about the pain still singing in her back, but it's far from her worries.
Did she really love Anna?
She's known her all her life basically. Elsa hums and does a mental check.
Does she care for Anna? Well yes of course.
Did she have a crush on Anna? Yes, since even before coming out as a werewolf.
Was she in love with Anna?
Elsa looked up as the girl emerged from the trees. Her eyes were glowing slightly and her hair was a little ruffled from not being in her braids. She sits on her spot in front of Elsa with a slightly concerned smile. She has grown, Elsa notices. The girl had more prominent muscles now and her sun kissed skin was a healthier shade since the festival, making her freckles stands out more.
Yes, she was head over heels in love.
"You okay Elsa? That fall must have hurt, I'm sorry I didn't realize fast enough that you were going to hurt yourself or I would have tried to break your fall," Anna apologized as she seemed to fidget. Elsa wonders if the reason she couldn't sit still was due to excess energy running through her.
"I'm fine Anna, don't worry," she said in her usual smooth and cool tone. Anna relaxed a little, but seemed unconvinced.
"Why are you back so fast?" Elsa decided to ask.
"Well, I didn't want to leave you alone for too long. I still feel bad that I didn't help," Anna said as she fidgeted closer slightly.
"Oh Anna, you don't have to worry about me so much," Elsa smiled and rested a hand on Anna's that was closest to her. She saw teal eyes widen slightly and look down to their hands.
"I packed us some chocolate this time," Anna suddenly says as she removes her hand. Elsa feels a little disappointed, but chocolate was a good way to keep her destracted.
~Bark~Bark~Bark~
The next morning Elsa rushed to the Summers home a good 30 minutes before their usual meet up time before school. Her persistent knocking managed to have the door ripped open by Anna who was still busy braiding her hair.
"Elsa?" She asked surprised before moving so the older girl could come in.
"Trouble, big trouble!" Elsa said as she flailed her arms.
"What's the matter?" Mrs. Summers asked as she walked out the kitchen.
"My granddad is coming this weekend and he's big on hunting and sins we used to be hunters, I just fear he wants me to start it up again! I mean it makes sense? He has been teaching me since I could hold a gun! Last night I remembered that he used to show me drawings and stuff from this old book when I was younger and only stopped doing it once my father confronted him that it was giving me nightmares," Elsa said and panted after she was done.
"Wow, I thought only Anna rambled like that?" Kristoff said as he came down the stairs. Anna was giggling to her side.
"I make it look easy, poor Elsa's lungs can't handle that," the redhead smiled at the still panting platinum blonde.
"Jokes aside this is a serious concern, thank you for informing us Elsa," Mr. Summers said as he joined them.
"We'll just inform the others to be on their best behavior till he leaves again," Mrs. Summers shrugged and Elsa let out a relieved sigh.
"Elsa let's braid your hair!" Anna chirped as she bounced on her toes. How was this girl a wolf when she acted more like a puppy?
"Sure, why not?" Elsa smiled and sat down on a chair in the kitchen so the girl could braid it for her. It was just a simple single braid, unlike Anna's twin pigtails. As the younger girl busied herself, Elsa noticed the smile growing on Mrs. Summers face.
"You two always look so precious together," she says and Elsa blushes slightly. It was probably just an innocent observation, no need for her to act like it meant more.
"Yo, girls let's go, school isn't going to wait for us," Kristoff says as he pulls grabs an apple from the kitchen just as Anna finishes with her braid. They bid their goodbyes and made it to school in Kristoff's car. It wasn't like Elsa didn't have her own car; it was just that Kristoff drove a bigger car than her. He was too big to fit into her little beetle, not like she'd give up her baby just to accommodate him.
~Bark~Bark~bark~
School in itself wasn't much different now that Elsa knew of the diversity it now had. The only big difference was that most things made sense now. Why certain groups didn't get along, why some things were ignored even if they should have been against school rules, small things really.
"Mermaids?" Elsa asked and Kristoff shook his head.
"Anything sea related stays in the sea," he smirks.
"Unicorns?" Elsa asked and he nodded.
"Protected, but yes there are some left," he informed her.
"Zombies?" She asked and he looked to her.
"That would be a disaster you know that right? So no, thank god," her sighed and Elsa nodded. She never thought that most stories were true of all these creatures existing.
"Are there still active hunters in the world?" She asked and Kristoff hummed.
"I'm not sure to be honest, probably, but not as much or elite as there used to be. We did get good at hiding, survival of the species and all," he said making Elsa hum in understanding.
Silence fell as Kristoff excused himself to the bathroom leaving Elsa to finish her lunch, before she felt herself being tackled to the side. The sound of her name being called by a familiar voice was enough to keep her from getting irritated.
"Anna, careful what's wrong?" She asked as she managed to keep her brain from rattling too harshly in her head.
"Tell Hans and his stupid pack to leave me alone," she whined and whimpered. The platinum blonde turned her head to look to the approaching werewolf.
"Think hiding behind a human is going to help you Anna?" Hans smirked. Elsa could hear a soft growl come from Anna who was behind her.
"Hans what's your problem this time? Can't take n Kristoff so you decide to try your luck on Anna?" Elsa asked, clearly tired with this whole thing already.
"Oh, I'm not looking for a fight, it was just brought to all the packs in towns attention that it would be beneficial for the Summers and Westergård pack to, how do you say, unite?" He smirks and it takes Elsa a full five seconds to realize what he means.
Rage fills her and when she jumps up to confront him face to face she misses the loud rattling of the table from her knocking her knee against it. The dull throbbing pain was nothing compare to the seething hatred she felt pumping adrenalin through her body.
"If you think for even one second that you are even worthy of Anna's loyalty and devotion you have another thing coming Sideburns!" Elsa lets out a growl of her own as she speaks. Slight surprise flashes in his eyes as he takes a step back to get her out of his face.
"I may not be a hunter, but I won't hesitate to turn you into a rug," she hisses. Fear was now shooting through his eyes, but he had a reputation to uphold. Elsa knew he wasn't going to make this easy.
"I hardly think you have the skill or even the guts to take on a real wolf Blondie," he growls to her. She saw his eyes shift to glow as it took on a more animalistic look.
"I might not now, but you forget Hans, my family were hunters and I just so happen to have training coming my way this weekend," Elsa feels her smirk twist into something sinister as the color drains from his face.
"Don't give me a reason to slip you or your family's name to the last Arendelle that still hunts your kind. It would be in everyone's best interest to keep the peace won't it?" Elsa asked. She felt Anna's hands move to grip her jacket at the back.
"Keep your sleazy hands off Anna and there will be no blood shed," Elsa says sweetly before the bell rings. The sound makes everyone jump. They scurry to their next classes and Elsa sighs. The throbbing pain in her knee finally makes her groan.
"Fuck that hurt," she hisses and rubs at the pain spot while turning to the redhead. Anna's eyes were wide with slight horror, fascination and maybe admiration.
"You have great alpha quality in you," she smiles and Elsa blushes slightly. When Anna pulls her into a hug all Elsa could do was stiffen at the contact. Hugs weren't unusual between them, but this one was tighter and warmer.
"Thank you for helping me, I really don't want to end up with him," Anna sighs in relieve before biting her lip as she looks up to the blonde.
"I have to get to class, thanks again Elsa," Anna blushes slightly before darting off. Elsa shakes her head and gathers her stuff for next class.
Little shorter, but if I added more it would have cut into the next chapter stuff...
Shout outs!
Reithel: Lol shooting is like riding a bike in a way I haven't used a rifle in years, yet I still did really well when me and my cousin did it for fun not too long ago.
Strasza: I want her to be bloody adorable so that Elsa can be a hot lesbian mess! Cotton candy for the win!
Alkeniw Andilite: She will learn soon enough. I hope to get it done as soon as possible, I really wanne share it!
Till next time!
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