Sierra, protector of innocent women
"Don't be scared, I'm here to help."
-Sierra
So sorry for the late update, I've been really busy. This chapter is a little more sad and depressing than the others but I have some knew idea's to help this story. Thanks for your reviews and your interest it's really helped me write more. ENJOY!
"Wh-wh-at dang-g-ger?" Stuttered Elsa hating herself for doing so.
"Oh, you poor thing," she reach over to hug Elsa who pulled back instantly "You don't need to be scared, I just want to help you."
Elsa straighten up and started to talk normally again "Right, of course you are, I just don't do well with hugs."
"I totally get it, all that time hiding away from everyone kind of got to you hasn't it?" Sierra said pulling up a chair that Elsa swore was never there before.
"How do you know that?" she asked cautiously.
"Elsa, I know everything, including how Mr. fire pants want to get into your pants so bad right now."
"Meeko?" Elsa asked surprised "No he just cares for me a lot."
"Elsa," Sierra started "Whose your sister?"
"I have a sister?" Elsa replied.
"Wow," Sierra said "He got you bad." she started to get up and leave.
"Wait!" Elsa said "What do I do?"
Sierra started fading into the darkness "Choose the Garden." she suggested causually.
Elsa looked at the garden door and cautiously grabbed the doorknob, took a deep breath,and opened the door.
When she walked in it was like a jungle with a shower of Roses, Daisies, Daffodils, and Snap dragons. The weird thing was was that when she came up to a flower to smell it, it talked.
"Well, well, well," The rose said with a cheerful invitation "Who is this? You smell awfully good, is it a new perfume? Perhaps a summertime twist?"
Elsa stepped back "Uh..." then she bumped into the daisies who talked in alternating words.
"Watch where-"
"Your going."
"We wouldn't-"
"Want to get hurt."
"S-Sorry" Elsa managed to get out. Then she heard a familiar voice.
"Elsa, watch where you step, those are my favorite!" It was Sierra sitting on a leaf right above her head.
Elsa sighed with relief "How did you get here so fast?" she asked.
Sierra looked down and sighed "Let's go for a walk privately." She jump off the leaf and landed right next to Elsa which made her jump.
"Um..okay" Elsa replied timidly. She hardly had any of her memories and Sierra seemed to know what to do, so she followed her as Sierra led to a tiny patio with very minimal flowers.
"I have a lot of questions for you," Elsa began.
Sierra immediately cut her off "Let me do the talking and you can just listen, I promise all you questions will be answered.
There was a pause, "Um...Sierra?" Elsa replied.
"Oh, right, I was explaining. Okay, So obviously you've been kidnapped."
"Kidnapped?" Elsa repeated.
"Shh!" Scolded Sierra, "Let me finish and ask questions later."
Elsa nodded her head.
Sierra sighed and began her story, "Okay, So Meeko isn't your friend. He's not even close to it, he is your enemy. All he wants is power, that you can take away from him, except you don't know that and Meeko plans to keep it that way. Along the way though he's fallen' in love with you, and he wants you to feel the same thing he dose. Do you understand?"
Elsa didn't show any expression and instead blurted out "Who are you? How do you know this?
"Whoops," Sierra said "I forgot to tell you that part, I'm Sierra the protector of innocent women; like yourself. Let me give you some of my background. When I was five years old, Meeko kidnapped me and raised me as his own until I was ten. Then he wanted me to help him rule the world, I refused and he threw me into the lava to be melted away. I was starting to until my mother, mother earth, saved me by giving me the power of plants. Ever since then I've been able to transport places to help other women ,and in odd cases men, get away from Meeko and what he dose."
Elsa nodded, she finally understood a lot more than she used to, which was a big accomplishment. "I see, can you tell me what I've forgotten?"
Sierra smiled and a sparkle entered her eye, she finally was getting Elsa to remember "Yes, of course, let see...So do you know who your sister is?"
Elsa shook her head "No, but when you said that I have a vague memory of a girl with red hair, always smiles, and a talking snowman."
Sierra picked up a leaf and rolled it up. She entered some dust into it and said inside it "Do you want to build a snowman?" she blew in it and Elsa remembered Anna and Olaf. Elsa smiled with relief, but she wanted to know more memories that she had forgotten.
"Wow, Sierra, how did you do that?" she asked
"It comes with the gift." Sierra replied.
Elsa closed her eyes and opened them again, then she pinched herself. "Ouch!"
"Why did you pinch yourself? I could have done that" replied Sierra pinching Elsa.
"Ouch!" Elsa yelled "I was making sure this wasn't a dream."
"Oh," Sierra said a little embarrassed "Sorry."
"There's one more thing I want to know" Elsa said
"Name it." Sierra replied
"What happened the day before Meeko kidnapped me?"
Sierra took a deep breath and told Elsa about the kiss her and Jack have had.
Elsa's head started to hurt "AHHH!" she started to scream.
Sierra tired to help her but Elsa started to run away still screaming in pain. Elsa didn't know what was going on, all she knew was that she was in pain.
"Elsa, wait!" Sierra yelled running after her, she knew this was a bad idea.
Elsa ran out the door of the garden and into the hallway, before she knew it she was in the hold of Meeko.
"Why, Elsa what's that matter?" he said concernedly.
Elsa looked up in horror "You, you get away from me!" she ran the other direction but soon fainted.
Meeko came over and picked her up gently, then he looked around the hallways. No one was around, he walked over to Elsa's room and laid her on the bed.
She looked like she was in pain, Meeko couldn't stand to see her like this so he touched her delicate head and started to wipe away her memories.
"You've never known what's wrong," he said quietly "I'm your hero, you can trust me." he kissed her cheek turning her hair brown and her skin tan, then he left.
Sierra came out from the closet and looked at Elsa pitifully, "Oh child, what have I done?"
