Aloha people of fan fiction! How were your holidays? Get the presents you want? Anything Frozen related? I got a bunch of gift cards so I'm going shopping at the Disney Store for Frozen items 'cause I didn't get any. (I saw the movie after my mom went Christmas shopping). But it's okay! I'm happy with what I received. :)

This one… this chapter might make all of you hate me. It's in Elsa's point of view and it's near the end of the movie so… that should leave enough for the imagination. Ahem.

Disney owns FROZEN.

I focused everything I had on the locks covering my hands. I closed my eyes and clenched my fists until the metal began to crack, my ice overflowing and breaking my enclosure. Suddenly, the door keeping me in my prison began to bang. I gasped and heard the royal guards yelling over the noise of the blizzard outside. The ice began to crust along the doorframe, freezing it shut and keeping them out. Finally, I felt the shackles slacken and I yanked upwards, the metal breaking with a loud clank!

With a grunt, I coated ice in a circle around the window and thrust my hands forward, the wood of the prison walls breaking and splintering. I stumbled out of the prison and into the fjords, my shoes hitting the frozen waters, running into the blizzard, hoping to escape everything I had caused. I prayed that once I left, I would take the blizzard with me. As I entered the heart of the storm, the winds picked up and I was having trouble staying on my feet. I put a hand over my eyes to shield them from the sleet attacking them.

I skidded around and looked every which way, hoping to find some means of escape. My braid was being tossed around, my bangs getting into my face. I rushed a hand through my hair in desperation, my blue eyes darting back and forth as I kept marching on.

A voice roared behind me.

I turned and squinted through the wind and snow. Prince Hans was struggling through the storm, his arm trying to block the snow impaling us. I felt a rush of terror course through my veins. I couldn't let anyone get to me. I couldn't hurt anyone ever again. Fear was consuming me and I backed away, Hans still approaching me.

"Elsa! You can't run from this!" he called over rush of the winds.

I couldn't think of anything to say, to explain why I had to. I closed my eyes for a second and tried to think clearly. The howling of the snow clogged my mind and made it hard for me to come up with anything. I opened them and reached forward desperately in hopes he would understand my last request.

"…Just take care of my sister," I pleaded.

If Anna really loved this man, then he was her last hope for happiness. She would make a great queen once she came of age. She could open the gates. I had faith in her that she could rid Arendelle of the snow somehow and with Hans by her side…

"Your sister?" Hans repeated, his voice breaking. "She returned from the mountain weak and cold." My eyes widened as his words sunk in. "She said you froze her heart."

"What?" I whispered. "No."

I couldn't believe it.

It wasn't true.

He had to be lying!

Hans reached a hand out and shook his head. "I tried to save her, but it was too late. Her skin was ice. Her hair turned white."

I felt tears pricking the back of my eyes as realization sunk through my skin and registered fully. Hans pressed on in a harsh tone.

"Your sister is dead… because of you."

Because of you.

Because of me.

Me.

I killed my sister...

I killed Anna. I killed Anna.

I shook my head in horror, silently mouthing 'no' to myself. I turned and dropped to my knees, heartbroken and shaking. The storm collapsed around me and the snow I had forged hung in the air, my grief echoing all around and effecting everything. I stared down at my hands, horrified at myself, at my powers. My heart was shattered, my mind was cluttered.

I wanted to cry out, scream at the top of my lungs in despair. My little sister. My own sister, the one who loved me for my entire life was gone from this world and it was all my fault. I closed my hands, vowing to never use my powers for as long as I lived. I would accept being locked away forever, to be shut out.

A life without Anna, a world without Anna wasn't possible for me to live.

I closed my eyes, still quivering. I heard a swish of a sword being drawn from behind me. I didn't turn to see or to protest. Hans was probably in such an anger over his love being killed, he was going to end me right here to take vengeance. I raised my head a little and bit my lip, my eyebrows scrunching together. I was willing to accept this death, willing to join my sister and apologize to her, beg for her forgiveness and finally build that snowman with her.

I held my breath and silently thanked Hans for this swift end.

Just as I thought I was finally going to pay for my crimes, I heard a familiar voice cry out in desperation, determination, and strength. Anna's voice.

"No!"

Her voice ripped through her lungs. The sword kept going but it made contact with something hard and it shattered, the pieces bouncing past me and clanging on the ice. A force blew past me and rippling across the cold air, blowing my hair into my face. I pushed my hair back and peered over my shoulder.

Anna was standing frozen in blue ice, her hand raised where she had stopped the sword from ending my life. Her eyes were wide in fear and sadness, her last breath leaving her lips in a puff. My own eyes grew wide and I felt my heart break all over again. My voice cracked as I flew to my feet and cried out, rushing to my sister.

"Anna!" I gasped, standing in front of her.

My hands were trembling as I reached towards her. I gently touched her face and felt tears fall from my eyes, finally escaping from years of oppressed depression from keeping her away. The time we never spent together, our childhood memories, were all gone. No more chances, no more fun. I had frozen her heart but… this time she was gone forever.

"Oh, Anna… no… no, please no."

My fingers fanned over her cheeks and I felt like I was made of lead.

The small voice of Olaf reached my ears a little ways away from me. "Anna?" He sounded so confused but his tone was drenched in sadness.

I couldn't take it anymore. I had truly killed her, sucked her life away from the world. Hans had lied to me earlier but I didn't care. It was real this time… horrifyingly and completely real. I collapsed my body onto her, hugging her frozen figure as tight as I could and broke down completely, sobs wracking my body and gasping for air.

I clutched my little sister and cried into her shoulder, not knowing what else to do anymore.

What else could I do?

All I could think about was how sorry I was. I kept thinking, Anna, I'm so sorry. What kind of sister am I? I swore to protect you.

I swore to never hurt you again.

She can no longer laugh, no longer smile, no longer sing. I won't hear her banging on my door and ask me if I want to build a snowman. Her eyes won't shine bright with affection and wonder. Her voice won't flood the halls when she chats with the servants. Her feet won't run down the hall and trip over nothing anymore. She won't breathe in the smells of the kitchen every night.

Anna won't be.

She simply won't be.

I heard muffled, clumpy footsteps from behind me, followed by the clip-clop of hooves on the ice. After that small white noise: silence. It was heavy, somber, and full of blame and regret. The only sound that filled the emptiness were my sobs, begging for a miracle.

A sudden gasp filled my ears and and gentle arm embraced my shoulder. I opened my eyes and looked up into Anna's face. The ice that had clasped over Anna's heart was beginning to thaw away, spreading and breaking around her body. It reached her neck and melted away, Anna blinking away the sun spilling into her eyes. Her hand that had reached up to stop the sword from impaling my back dropped.

"Wha-? Anna?" I breathed, almost daring to believe it.

She opened her eyes and met my own. She smiled with relief at me and her freckles popped. Was I dreaming? Was this possible?

"Oh, Elsa," Anna whispered.

I smiled with a small laugh escaping the back of my throat and I threw my arms around her and hugged her close, her arms wrapping around my waist and her head buried in my shoulder. I leaned away and clutched her arms with my hands. I stared into her eyes with disbelief.

"You sacrificed yourself for me?" I asked incredulously.

"I love you," Anna said weakly but sincerely.

Behind Anna, Olaf lifted his head off his body with excitement, his snowy mouth opening up in realization. He plopped his head back onto his little body and extended his arms, his little stubs of legs bouncing around on the ice.

"An act of true love will thaw a frozen heart!" he exclaimed to us.

Anna smiled and looked at the snowman. I blinked and slid my hands off of Anna's arms, thinking hard as Olaf's words processed in my head.

"Love will thaw," I repeated. I smiled, too, and realized my solution. "Love… of course."

I looked at my sister with a confidence I had found on the North Mountain. The confidence in myself that made it possible for me to let go of everything that weighed me down.

"Elsa?" Anna questioned, peering into my face.

"Love," I said, spreading my arms and looking all around me, all around the frozen fjords and the ice caked houses of my kingdom.

I lifted my arms and the ground began to shake and crack. The ice and snow that cursed the waters began to break away and rise into the air by my command. A ship beneath our feet began to thaw and rise into the thawing water, the other boats righting themselves and floated upward, proud and strong. I collected all the snow and swirled it into a giant snowflake in the sky before waving it away and spread it back to the mountains where it belonged. All that was left was the warm summer I had frozen over. I had returned Arendelle to the summer season, where it should be this time of year. The boat we stood upon rocked gently on the warm water and the sky filled with summer sun.

Anna slipped her arm through mine and smiled at me with an I-told-you-so-look in her eyes.

"I knew you could do it," she said simply.

"Hands down, this is the best day of my life," said Olaf with his usual broad smile but he was slowly melting, the heat of the sun effecting his cold slush. "And quite possibly the last."

"Oh, Olaf!" I said, a little laugh escaping my mouth. "Hang on, little guy." I waved my hand a little and began to surround Olaf with a swirl of my powers, cold air swirled and refroze his body. I spread my fingers and a little cloud appeared above his head, snowing constantly and keeping the little snowman alive.

"Hey!" He smiled again, loving the little storm cloud. "My own personal flurry!"

Anna and I exchanged loving smiles but a sudden grunting sound broke through the relieved aura around us. We looked towards the edge of the boat to find Hans struggling to his feet, his hand searching for help to stand straight. There was an angry growl beside Anna and the mountain man that had accompanied Anna to my Ice Palace began to advance on Hans, his face contorted with rage. Anna slipped out of my arm and thrust her hand in front of the blonde man.

"Uh, uh, uh," she said, stopping him.

I watched her with a raised brow. How was she going to handle this?

Hans got to his knees and adjusted his jaw back in place, groaning. Disbelief was dancing in his eyes as he absorbed the return of the summer season. He peered up at Anna and furrowed his brow.

"Anna?" he said, almost daring to believe she was real. "But she froze your heart."

Anna stood straight backed, arms at her sides. "The only frozen heart around here is yours."

She turned away from him, pride etched in her features. I was about to reach out to her but she turned back rapidly, obviously not fully satisfied with simple words. She grabbed him by the collar and punched him hard in the face with a loud smack! Hans shouted and flew overboard, a splash indicating he had hit the water. It was all finally over. I wanted to laugh at the look on Hans' face before Anna's fist made contact with his nose. To laugh that my sister was living, breathing, right before my very eyes again. This craziness happened when I finally emerged from my room, finally showed my powers, and returned home all in a span of three days.

But I never felt happier. Never felt so free to be around my sister, around people. I had been so reserved at the coronation party, wanting to shut the gates and go back to my room and deal with my job behind closed doors. But now? I had my life back.

I had my sister back.

I approached her and touched her shoulder lightly. Anna looked at me and smiled brightly. I hugged her again, finally being able to have a bond with her after thirteen years of separation, clutching her small body close to mine.

It wasn't the most normal thing in the world for someone to freeze the summer, run away, and come back to thaw it. Nor was it normal for her sister to freeze in ice trying to save her from a sword. But it was certainly an adventure to remember. Anna and I were together once again and we could experience the rest of our lives together as sisters, like we were meant to.

I realize that I promised a longer chapter… I'm sorry. I'll do it next time.

I hope you guys liked the chapter, though. I always wondered what Elsa was thinking through the entire last scene so… yup. There it is.

Please review, everyone! :)

See you next time!