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prompt:in OUAT, Ingrid cast The Spell of Shattered Sight on Anna and Anna went back to normal after she trapped Elsa in urn (I am not sure why). So what if it happened in canon, no evil snow queen(not sure who casted it on Anna), just Anna and Elsa, how this will end up? How can this spell be broken?
Anna blinked slowly as she returned to reality.
What just happened? What was she doing in the middle of the living room, next to the fireplace? Her hands tilted as something heavy was in her hands. Surprised, she looked down, and frowned at what she was holding without having any memory of it.
An urn? A funeral urn? With a shiver, she suddenly put it away from her with stretched arms, and slowly walked to the table where she dropped it like it was poisoned. What the hell was this urn? Who the hell was in that urn? Anna knew what they were for, and another shiver went down her spine. Why was she holding it? Her family was traditionally buried and not incinerated, so who was it? Anna was certain to not know anyone who had been kept in an urn as a memory.
Her head felt dizzy. She couldn't remember what had happened since the morning. No, since the day before. Actually, the entire week felt blurred. Anna's eyes widened as she realized more and more who bad the situation was.
"What the fuck is going on?" she murmured.
She covered her mouth at her curse, and heard Elsa's voice in her head going 'Language!'. At that memory, Anna realized that she was alone in the living-room.
"Where is Elsa?" Anna wondered out loud.
She may not remember anything, but a strong feeling reminded her that she was with Elsa when… Whatever happened did happen.
'I'm right here.'
Anna turned around, relieved that Elsa had entered the room. She could ask her all the questions that were burning her brain.
But nobody was on the threshold, and Anna frowned.
'I'm actually… Down there.'
The younger sister looked everywhere around her, confused. Why was she hearing Elsa's voice coming from all directions? It felt like she was right in front of her and behind her at the same time.
'In the urn, Anna.'
Anna looked down, and her eyes widened when she suddenly understood.
"You're in the urn? You can hear me? Oh my gosh, Elsa, are you okay?"
'I am. You don't remember anything, do you?'
The redhead was so confused at the situation, but her priority was to get Elsa off the urn after she somehow got trapped in such a tiny thing. Was it magical? Anna reached for the lid that she popped open. Nothing happened, and the urn was absolutely empty, as if it was new.
"Elsa?" she called in, her voice echoing on the steel of the urn.
'Yeah?'
"Oh, you can hear me? Because you're not in here."
'Actually, I really am in it.'
There was a silence.
'So you really don't remember what happened.'
"This is not funny", started to freak out Anna, and she put the lid back where it was. "You're upsetting me right now. I can't remember what happened of the whole week, what's going on? Why are you in this? Is it a prank? It's really not funny."
'Calm down', went Elsa's voice as Anna continued her rambling. 'I'm not pranking you. This really happened, and it's really happening.'
"But what happened?" wondered Anna. "Wait… Did… Am I the one who put you into this… Thing?"
'Well… Yes. But it's alright. It's alright Anna. It's fine. We're gonna find a solution.'
Anna pouted with emotion. "Please tell me how and why I did that. I can't remember."
'Later, please. I don't want to explain it to you now.'
"Because it would hurt me, isn't–"
'Yes.'
"How come you answer me this quickly? I hadn't even finished talking."
'I… Uhm, okay, don't freak out, it's weird to explain, but… I can hear your thoughts.'
Another silence passed.
"I can too", realized Anna.
'You do?'
"Yeah. It's like…"
'Like I'm in your head. Yeah, it feels like this to me too.'
"Do you… Do you feel it when I touch the urn?" Asked Anna, her hands trembling, as she finally accepted to step closer to the table again.
'I don't know. Are you touching it right now?'
"Yeah."
'Then no.'
Anna took her hands off nevertheless.
'Actually', continued Elsa's voice, 'I don't feel… Anything. I mean, I feel nothing… Physical. It's really weird. It's like I'm talking with you through a dream.'
Anna scoffed. "Your voice currently sounds like a dream to me. I still can't believe you're actually talking with me… I mean, thinking with me… Through that urn."
'I am though.'
Anna reminded silent.
'You don't believe me, do you?' said Elsa's voice after a while, and Anna could practically hear the sarcasm of her sister in her voice, even if it wasn't really a voice and there was no tone.
"Well, you're a thought in my head right now, so I don't know if…"
'Just ask me anything. Check if it's me with specific questions that I'm the only one to know the answer of.'
Anna hummed. "Just like that game with Kristoff and Olaf?"
'Yes, just like that game we did last week.'
"Oh, if you know about that, it means that you're the real Elsa, so…"
'Ask me real questions, Anna', insisted Elsa's voice, and this time Anna could almost hear her sigh.
"Sorry, but there is more urgent. I'm not really enjoying this. Right now, I'm in the living room, amnesic, talking alone to a funerary object, and you're gone. So I'm super worried and totally lost."
There was a silence.
"Elsa? Are you… Are you still… Here?"
'I am. I'm just thinking.'
"You can think and think to me separately?" wondered Anna.
'Well, yeah. Somehow. Don't ask how it's possible, I'm gonna become crazy if I start to overanalyze the situation. And not feeling my body really doesn't help on the comfort plan. So I need to remain calm.'
Anna nodded, then remembered that Elsa couldn't see her. "Yeah, okay", she said as a confirmation.
There was another silence, which was very awkward to Anna as she felt very lonely in the room.
'Okay, I have an idea. Pick me up.'
The redhead scoffed.
'Pick the urn, Anna', said Elsa's voice in a way that Anna pictured as annoyance.
She carefully did so, and held the urn close to her, to make sure it wouldn't drop, even if she knew that hitting the floor wouldn't hurt Elsa.
"And now?"
'We're going to the trolls.'
"What?" smiled Anna. "Is that really your plan?"
'I'm currently trapped in a magic urn where I can't see, I can't feel my body, and I'm talking with you via telepathy, Anna, so yes, the trolls seem to be the only advisers we can consult.'
Anna nodded to confirm, and started walking down the corridor.
'Is that alright to you?' wondered Elsa's voice.
"Oh, yeah, I'm currently going down the stairs. I keep forgetting that you can't know my movements."
'Okay.'
There was a silence as Anna walked, and she stared at the open kitchen door as she passed in front of it.
'No, we don't have the time to pick up some chocolate for the trip, Anna.' Said Elsa's voice.
"Sorry, it's just that this whole thing is stressing me out", apologized the younger sister as she kept walking in the corridor, clenching the urn tighter.
After a while, her eyes suddenly went wide when she realized she hadn't said anything out loud.
"HEY! Stop getting into my mind!"
'Sorry. I just can't help it, and it felt like you were yelling CHOCOLATE at me.'
'You should sleep' said Elsa's voice in her head.
Anna grumbled.
"Don't give me orders. I don't want to sleep right now, there's too many things to take care of and—"
'It's gonna be fine, Anna. Everything in its own time. The trolls have told us to wait for the full moon, which only is tomorrow night, so we have to wait. And you have to rest. You're exhausted.'
"How do you know that I'm tired?" whinged Anna.
'I'm literally in your mind.'
The redhead sighed and turned to the camp in the glade next to the troll's valley that Kristoff had been making for her, and saw that Kristoff already was sleeping. He had the good idea to put Anna's bed next to a little geyser, so she would not feel cold during the night. Following her sister's advice, she stepped to the camp bed.
"Aren't you tired too?" wondered Anna, and she started to whisper to not wake Kristoff up.
'No. I don't even feel any exhaustion. That's probably because I don't have a body right now.'
Anna chuckled. "Yeah, that's probably why."
She still couldn't believe what was happening, and decided to roll with this weird situation with humor.
"What are you going to do all night as you wait for us to wake up?"
'I don't know yet. I suppose I will… Think about stuff. That's the only thing I can do anyway. So… Yeah, don't worry about me, I'll get busy.'
Anna put the urn on the ground next to her, and stared at it as she was tucking herself under the blanket. A long silence passed, and Anna tried to find sleep, but she was too worried about Elsa and her stress really kept her awake. She wanted to pass the night with eyes opened and wait for dawn so that she could ask more questions to the trolls. As Elsa couldn't see her, sense her or hear her, maybe that if she didn't say a word and emptied her thoughts, her elder wouldn't scold her for avoiding sleep…
'Or maybe I would totally hear all of your plan in your head and know what you're up too.' said Elsa's voice, phantom sarcasm in her absent intonations.
"Oh, damnit." sighed Anna.
After a while, she finally accepted to sleep, and Elsa was right about how tired she was: she felt into sleep right away.
The entire day afterwards had been filled with sequences of questions and answers between Grand Pabbie and Anna, and sometimes Elsa herself wanted to ask questions, so Anna had to repeat them so that everyone could hear them. This led to awkward and funny situations: as Elsa wasn't using actual vocabulary to talk, but instead thoughts, concepts and ideas, when Anna wanted to repeat what she had heard to Grand Pabbie, she was often wrong on the translation.
"Oh, Elsa is asking if the process will be during all sky."
"All sky?" repeated Grand Pabbie, confused.
'No, I didn't say 'all sky'. I said 'during all of the full moon''
Anna grumbled, staring at the urn Grand Pabbie was holding.
"You said 'sky'. I mean, you thought 'sky'."
'No I didn't! I meant the moon, which is in the sky! Anyway, Anna, just ask him how long is the process going to be.' said Elsa's voice.
"How long is the moon?" asked Anna. Then she realized how dumb the question was, and blushed, as the trolls giggled discreetly along with Kristoff, and she could almost hear Elsa facepalming mentally.
"Okay, I suppose she meant 'how long is the process with the full moon?'" corrected Anna.
Grand Pabbie cleared his throat. "Well, this magical urn is a portal, as I told you earlier. So, at the very moment the full moon will appear, the process will be instant. She will cross the portal and materalize through the open lid with her body."
Anna smiled widely and bounced. "Did you hear that, Elsa?"
'I assume it's great news, given the fact your joy just invaded my mind like a beaming sun' said Elsa's voice, with a phantom smile.
"Grand Pabbie said that everything's going to be normal again the minute the full moon will appear."
'Awesome!' said Elsa's voice, and Anna regretted it only was a thought, because she would have loved to hear her actual intonation instead of just her neutral input of awesomeness appearing in her mind.
They ate as they waited for the night to fall, Kristoff chatting with his family and Anna looking at him with tender eyes. As she took another bite of sandwich in her mouth, she wondered how it must feel for Elsa to not have eaten anything since days.
'I don't feel hunger either, if that answer your question', anticipated Elsa in her brain.
Anna laughed as she chew. "You really are getting the hand to it, don't you? I haven't even thought about the question yet."
'I'm starting to master our exchanges more and more, yes. But I'd prefer to have a body, though.'
Anna smiled.
'And to stop hearing your thoughts as you eat. All I can hear now is 'Sandwich sandwich sandwich'' added Elsa's voice.
"HEY! If you don't like it, stop listening! ….Wait, do I really think that when I eat?"
'No, I was only messing with you. You have really good thoughts most of the time, by the way. Being in your head is like sunbathing all the time.'
"Is that a compliment? I'll take it as a compliment." Smiled Anna.
"It's about to start!" called Bulda, and she waved at everyone so they could gather all around Grand Pabbie in the middle of the valley.
Everyone was focused on his hands as he gently took off the lid of the urn, and it started to be covered with the light of the moon. Instantly, it started to vibrate, and the metal of it made a big noise. There was an intense buzz in Anna's mind, so loud that she couldn't hear Elsa's thoughts anymore.
"Elsa?"
No answer.
"ELSA!" She panicked, unaware if being suddenly cut in her contact with her sister was good or bad news. Was she gone forever? Or was it the proof that she was coming through the portal and everything was about to be normal again?
The buzz suddenly stopped, and the urn stopped vibrating. Through the opening, a magic shimmering blue liquid fell, and Grand Pabbie tilted it to the ground so that it would fall properly. Everyone took a step back as the puddle of magic liquid dispersed itself on the stone, and once it was done falling, it reassembled in the middle, now forming a figure in three dimensions. Anna gasped when she realized that the liquid was turning to solid, and some parts were turning from blue to skin tone, and the top of the liquid was turning to blonde hair. She wanted to rush to Elsa to tackle her into a hug, but for careful measures, decided to wait, to make sure her body was entirely formed before doing such an act. After a few seconds only, Elsa's body had appeared in front of everyone, wearing the ice dress she had before Anna had trapped her in the urn because of the Shattered Sight spell. Even if she was standing still, arms along her body, Elsa's eyes were closed, and everyone froze as they waited for a sign of life. Suddenly, her eyes burst open, and she gasped for air as her lungs suddenly worked again. Tears at the corners of her eyes, chest waving, she gasped several times to gain oxygen again, and the trolls jumped in joy and songs and clapped in victory. Kristoff sighed of happiness, and Anna took a few steps forwards.
Elsa's voice wasn't in her brain anymore, but her presence, unique, comforting and soothing, certainly was in front of her, and Anna was relieved to see Elsa's aura being back close to her.
Slowly blinking, the blonde saw Anna standing in front of her and smiled weakly, stepping forward to embrace her.
But her knees buckled as her entire body felt like cotton, and Elsa collapsed to the ground.
"Woh…" she said with a weak voice.
"Elsa!" exclaimed Anna, and thankfully her reflexes were great, so she caught Elsa's body in her arms before she would fall to the stone.
"Elsa, are you okay?" panicked Anna, holding her head and passing a hand on Elsa's cheek.
"I'm fine. I can feel everything. And I'm just… So tired. And…"
"Hungry?" finished Anna.
Elsa's eyes widened, at least at most she could do with her current weakness. "You can still hear my thoughts?"
Anna chuckled as she kneeled to the ground to make her more comfortable. "No, I just guessed. You haven't slept or eaten in days. It's normal."
Elsa smiled and she passed a thankful hand along Anna's arm. "Do you mind if I do the former? I really need to rest."
"Go on", assured Anna, and she held her sister's body closer so she could sleep on her arm. "I know it's been a lot for you lately."
"Hearing your thoughts non-stop since it happened really didn't help the rest either" said Elsa, with a smile at the corner of her lips.
Anna chook her head. "Just go to sleep, you dork."
And just then, Elsa did, with a smile on her face.
