The most amazing chapter summary you will ever in your life time read (ok maybe not): This song is by Taylor Swift. It spans from 'Do you Wanna Build a Snowman' and skips to the coronation party. Also this is told from Anna's POV and as always it is meant with sisterly feels. And of course I do not, nor would I ever, own Frozen. Heck I do not even own the song!

Songs of their Lives

The Story of Us

Elsa- 13 Anna- 10

I watched as she slowly closed the door once more. I had watched her walk down the hallway, from what I would assume, was from one of her study sessions. I sighed as I laid on the couch in the portrait room and looked up at Joan. It had been five years since Elsa gave me a look of sadness and closed the door on me for what feels like for good. I cannot believe that we used to be sisters, actually not just sisters but best friends!

In fact I do not know of anyone who had a relationship like ours was. In fact I used to think one day we'd tell the story of us. You know to people, my future prince, my kids…I dreamed I would tell them all the adventures we used to have. Elsa would have told them how we met (like how I was born and the havoc we caused) and the sparks that flew instantly as we became close. I imagine the people would say, "They're the lucky ones."

I rolled over so I am now on my side staring into nothingness…well that is not entirely true. Another painting caught my eye in the hallway and I slowly got up and approached it. Oh Elsa, I sighed as I stared at the painting. It was a family portrait that was painted when Elsa and I were still best friends, "Princess Anna?" I turned as I saw Gerda approaching me.

She gives me a look of pity and at first I wonder why until a felt something wet on my cheek and I realized I was slowly starting to cry. Whipping my face furiously I say, "Yes Gerda?"

"Your mother and father sent me to tell you that it is time to get ready dear."

"Get ready? For what?"

"The gathering that your parents are having." Gerda said softly and without another word she leads me back into my room to get ready.

Despite the gates being closed, father still has these small gatherings with other dignitaries from time to time. I am required to attend, because I am supposed to be learning about this type of thing. Elsa is also required to attend because she is the heir, however we do not talk…nor does she even acknowledge my existence. It is like I am invisible to her. No matter how I try to apologize for whatever I did, I do not even get a smile or anything. So I eventually learned to let it go…to let her go even though it pains me greatly.

"King Agar of Arendelle." Kai announces sometime later to the people in the room.

My father comes out at one corner and once he stands by his chair at the table, Kai announces, "Queen Idun of Arendelle." My mother looks at me softly, she must know where my mind is because she takes my hand and gives it a soft squeeze before entering to stand next to my father.

I close my eyes as Kai then announces, "Princess Elsa of Arendelle."

I open my eyes as Elsa appears. She has gotten pretty, like very pretty. The only thing I could see that is missing is the light that used to shine in her eyes. I see her subconsciously playing with her gloved hands as she stands on the other side of father and again I am brought back to the portrait in the hallway as Kai says, "Princess Anna of Arendelle."

I enter and stand next to my mother, but I look at Elsa who is avoiding any form of contact with me. As we sit to eat the portrait comes to my mind and I again try and catch Elsa's eye, but I get nothing from her. I pick at my plate and eat as father and mother talk with the other adults in the room. Oh Elsa what did we do? What did I do? I think to myself, hoping that she is picking up anything from me as I try and get any read on her, I used to know my place was a spot next to you; I think bitterly as I try to convey the message to her.

Finally when it was coming to dessert, Elsa asks to be excused and father grants her permission and she abruptly leaves the table and I could only watch in slight shock and sadness. Am I really that much of a plague to her? Granted that was a record because she never made it past the first course with me in the room. Of course I have tried searching the room for an empty seat that is far enough away from her so she could eat with us without me being too close, but somehow she would always end up leaving. Tonight though it couldn't be helped because of the dignitaries in the room eating with us.

I frown into my tea as I continue listening to the babble about some place called 'Weaseltown' or something like that, but my mind continues to drift as I continue thinking about my sister. Finally I couldn't take it anymore. I made my appearance, as well as Elsa, I do not see why I need to stay, "Excuse me? Mother, Father may I please be excused as well?"

They looked at me and nodded. I did my whole etiquette stuffy motions that are used to bid the dignitaries a pleasant evening and ran out to try and catch up to Elsa. Approaching the door, I heaved a sigh and knocked. Of course like always I do not get any response from my now thirteen year old sister, "Elsa please, hear me out." Nothing, but did I expect anything? No not really, "I am sorry. I would have taken a seat further away from you, but there weren't any obviously."

Nothing, but silence. I tried not to not feel the disappointment that was bubbling up in my stomach, because I was used to it. She has been keeping silent since I was five, so why was I even bothering anymore? "I tried to get a read on you earlier. Remember when we would always know what each other was feeling? Well that was why I kept stealing glances. I wanted to get something from you…anything really; but I failed 'cause lately I don't even know what page you're on."

Silence still, although I swear I heard movement. Which was good I guess, because I least I knew I was not talking to an empty room, although I guess I would not know it. I turned my back on the door and was about to leave, but for some reason I felt compelled to say more, "Elsa please. I do not understand. I used to think that we had a simple complication…some sort of miscommunication that led to this fall-out. I have so many things that I wish you knew, but Elsa you have so many walls that I can't break through. Please, give me something! Anything that made you hate me so much!"

I knew I was yelling at this point, which caused Gerda and Kai to run around the corner and pulled me away from the door. I tired pull out of their grip, but to no avail. Finally about a couple minutes later, I was in my room with father and mother standing before me. I could not look at them, and as they looked at me all I could say as I curled up in bed was, "I give up."

A few nights later, I found myself in a crowded room again filled with dignitaries, father is making his announcement that Elsa would be considered my parents' heir to the throne. I mean is it really any surprise? She was born first and is older, but I guess it had to go down on some official record or something. I do not know, nor do I really care; but yet here we are as they were holding a mini celebration. Although what is there to celebrate? The room is crowed and everyone is talking, but us. Elsa and I…we're not speaking. But as I look over at her expressionless face there is one thing I was dying to know: is it killing her like it's killing me?

As I looked into the crowed as the dignitaries are laughing and congratulating my parents I am brought back to my previous thought from a few nights ago; I would have told them (my kids, my prince, people in general) about us, but now I don't know what to say, since the twist of fate when it (whatever 'it' is) all broke down, and the story of us…I again look at Elsa, looks a lot like a tragedy now. As the night is coming to a close, Elsa again asks to be excused and as I watch her retreating figure, I wonder about the next chapter.

Elsa- 18 Anna- 15

It has been a couple months since our parents' tragic deaths at sea and I was left all alone to prepare their funeral. Elsa had not even bothered to come nor even be there for me, and yet here I am standing next to her in a room filled with other dignitaries. These people were here to bid their condolences since they were unable to make it to the funeral when they were supposed to.

I wanted to say something, whisper something, anything to her; but I stayed silent and tried to hold back more tears. I had shed plenty of them as I had cried outside her door, the door that I swore I had given up on five years ago. As I had tried to conceal my emotional turmoil that was threatening to explode, I could swear that I felt someone looking at me. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Elsa playing with her gloves. It was almost as if she was fighting the urge to reach out for my hand. However I make no motion to acknowledge her and could only think that mother and father were gone and…how'd we end up this way?

Seriously, how the heck did we end up this way? Her nervous habit was starting to make me pull at my clothes and trying to look busy, as she was doing her best to avoid me. Like clockwork as I watched Elsa whisper something to Kai and he announces the end of the gathering, I'm starting to think one day I'll tell the story of us. Here she was just a few steps away from me and I was losing my mind, but as we watched the dignitaries bow and leave she continued to hold her pride. I could not help but feel mad at Elsa! She was holding her pride like she should've held me!

However that anger dissipated as Elsa started to walk away without even looking at me as the last dignitary left, and I was suddenly scared and couldn't move. Why am I scared? There was nothing to be afraid of in this almost empty room…and yet there was. It was like my mind forced Elsa's retreating figure into slow motion and I suddenly knew, I'm scared to see the ending of all of this and before Elsa could fully leave the room I called out to her, "Why are we pretending this is nothing?"

Elsa suddenly stopped. Well that was new, she is actually acknowledging me…kind of. Great, now I do not know how to continue. I mean I'd tell her I miss her but I don't know how. I continued to stare at her, hoping she'd say something back, but all around us was deafening silence and I've never heard silence quite this loud as I stared at her back.

I tentatively took a step toward her, and again she did not move. So I mentally sighed and said, "It's like I'm standing alone in a crowded room and we're not speaking." I saw her flinch a bit and watched her play with her hands. She still did not turn around and I swear I felt the room drop in temperature, "I guess I just am dying to know is it killing you like it's killing me?"

"Anna," I would have gasped, but I could not make a sound as I heard my sister speak for the first time in forever, "please I am sorry. I just can't right now."

Before she could move, I quickly stepped in front of her and blocked her path to the exit. I was not letting her leave. I have done that for far too long; but as she stared at me with sadness, fear, and there was something else…regret, I once again found myself not knowing what to say, since the twist of fate when it (our bond perhaps?) all broke down. However whatever 'it' was, did not matter because it was official: the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now.

I watched as she quickly schooled her face into something that was expressionless, "I have work to do Anna. Let me pass." Her voice was now indifferent as she tried to stare me down.

I kept my ground and did not move, I did not care anymore. I wanted answers…I needed answers. As of right now if anyone were to walk into the room, it would have looked like a contest, of who can act like they care less. I did not care what work she had to do, much like she couldn't care less about me. As fast as I thought that, I immediately regretted thinking it; after all I had liked it better when she was on my side, protecting me from trouble and just being there for me. Now here we were in the middle of the room about to face off like we were enemies or something.

Enemies…out of the corner of my eye I see a suite of armor and I heaved a sigh, "As you wish…your majesty." I stepped aside, and I swear I saw Elsa about to say something as her face softened into a form of regret.

"Thank you." She eventually whispered out and I saw her raise her hand as if to touch my shoulder, but she lowered it.

As she started to walk toward the door I started to say, "The battle's in your hands now."

"What?" Elsa asks as she stops to look at me curiously.

I do not know what made me say that, but I did not stop, "I wanted to let you know that I am giving the battle over to you. However," I walked passed her this time and entered the hallway as she followed, "I would lay my armor down if you said you'd rather love than fight."

I did not look back at her as she tried to call my name, by the sound of her voice I guess there was so many things that she wished I knew, but in my mind I knew that the story of us might be ending soon.

Elsa- 21 Anna- 18

"Queen Elsa of Arendelle." Kai announced to the room filled with people.

For the first time in forever the gates were open as Elsa was just crowned Queen. All of Arendelle clapped as I watched Elsa walk gracefully into the ball room.

We had not spoken in three years, not since that time in the room. I did my best to avoid her, hoping that she would seek me out just like I sought her out for thirteen years; however just like before I gave up.

"Princess Anna of Arendelle." I jumped when my name was called and I proceeded to enter the room nervously. I was standing further away from Elsa, but Kai led me closer, "Here? Are you sure? I do not think I am supposed to...Okay." I say suddenly as he placed me really close to my sister.

I step away once chatter begins to pick up and for a moment my mind goes into overdrive as I am once again standing alone in a crowded room and I know we're not going to be speaking any time soon. I mean I wonder if it is killing her like it's been killing me. I was hoping to meet my prince and have kids someday, but again I wouldn't know what to say, since the twist of fate when our bond all broke down, because the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy.

"Hi." I jumped and looked around to see who spoke, and when I looked at Elsa she was smiling softly at me.

"Hi me…?" I thought we were not speaking, but seeing that she was waiting for a response I immediately respond, "Oh. Um. Hi." I guess it was killing her like was killing me.

She looks me over as if this is the first time she is seeing me…well that is because it is like the first time she is seeing me, "You look beautiful."

The next thing I know I am having a conversation…a real full conversation with my sister! I couldn't believe it, but it was not before long that I should have realized that it was just too good to be true, "I wish it could be like this all the time." I start to say as I motioned around us. The open gates, our closeness, everything thing.

I see her smile at the thought, "Me too." But as fast as she said that, she took it back, "But it can't."

She turns away from me and I wanted to kick myself. I blew it! The one time I am actually close to my sister and I blew it! However I had to know, if she was going to shut me out again, I just had to know, "Why not?"

"If…it just can't." She said as she gives me a pity look while her back was turned as if she was trying to protect herself from me.
I didn't know what to say so all I said was, "Excuse me." And I left her this time. This was a sign…this was definitely a twist of fate and this time I knew we're going down, and there was no doubt about it as the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now. The end.

A/N: So what did you all think? I had listened to this song a lot to try and match it out as to what I had in my head. Well I think the song speaks for itself for those time frames, because what would Anna say to her future prince or even people if they asked about her sister? It really was a tragedy. Their story started out sweet and at least in those moments it was a tragedy. Well see you all on the flip side.