Chapter 3: Go Away
(Writer's note/ I will be writing a lot and uploading on Friday before Demi Lovato's concert ;))
"Elsa.." the Ginger girl said.
"I want an explanation." she said firmly.
"I'll leave you to together alone..." Kristoff said softly but sensed Elsa stiffened at his words.
"Or not.." he said following them into the ballroom on the top floor. (Where the chandalier is)
"Wow.. you were scared since you had powers you would hurt me? But why-" Anna said smiling getting closer
to her sister.
Elsa backed away and bumped into Kristoff, accidentally falling back into him, of course her reflexes
reacted and she immediately extended her arm, hitting the the top of the chandalier and causin it to break
and slowly fall.
"Anna!" Elsa screamed as she reached her hand, hitting her in the heart, but at least saving her life.
"No! No! No!" Elsa repeated. "I didn't just do that!" she kept on repeating.
"Elsa! Calm down!" Kristoff raised his voice hugging her tightly.
"I struck her heart!" she sobbed. "The trolls told me something bad could happen if i did that!"
"Trolls?" Kristoff repeated, now remembering.
They traveled back to the woods, on the edge of the North Mountain, Elsa had created Marshmellow, a much
smaller version, to carry her sister while Kristoff held her on the back of Sven. Still not stopping
form sobing, she couldn't see anything with the water in her eyes.
"We're here." the ice man announced as he carried Elsa like a little girl, she still sobing on his chest,
while Marshmellow carried Anna to Pabbie.
"He's brought two girls!" Bulda exclaimed. Everyone cheered, Kristoff didn't have time for this.
"She's just a friend!" he yelled.
"And the other?"
"My friend's sister!"
Bulda held Elsa's hand and took her from Kristoff, setting her in a kneeling position.
"So tell me dear, is it the clumpy way he walks,"
"Or the grumpy way he talks?"
"Enough!" Kristoff snapped.
"Why are they rhymming?" Elsa asked. "They like singing... a lot." Kristoff said.
"I love songs." Elsa said.
"Oh forget it, moments over." Bulda muttered with a frown.
"Ahem. If you're done now.." Pabbie said rather loudly.
"Yes, can you save my sister?" Elsa asked.
"No, sadly it is not I whom must save your sister. You must." he said softly.
"But I can't," elsa said softly.
"And why is that?" he asked curious.
"I was trained my whole life to conceal and hide my powers, so now how should i know how to save me from me?"
she sighed.
"Wait, is this what your father did? Elsa, i thought he got it, he was supposed to treat you with love
and compassion, and help you with simple tasks like playing with Anna without hurting her." Pabbie sighed.
"Well.. you seemed fine with it when the king told you his plan, to isolate her from everyone, which only
traumatized her even more." Kristoff defended.
"What are you talking about Kristoff?" Pabbie asked.
"I was there, i followed a trail of ice with Sven, where mom adopted me, i saw the royal family and everything
you said." the trolls all stayed quiet.
