Two weeks after the celebration ended, the guests that were there had all left. They had taken ships across the fjord and into the ocean to get back to their kingdoms. And one of these people was Marie and her father. Those few days that they had together they spent playing with one another and getting to know each other. The two had become very close during that time and Daniel was a bit glum when she had to leave. She left with her father early in the morning, but not before giving Daniel a kiss on the cheek and promising to visit again. Elsa found it cute how Daniel blushed when she did that. As she watched him wave goodbye she couldn't help but think about how cute the interaction between the two was. She noticed how his smile dropped as soon as Marie's ship was out of sight.

Daniel sighed. His only friend that he had was gone. Before he came to the past it was really just him and his family. Once he turned six things started to fall downhill and he never really had time to play with anyone. Hopefully he'd get to see her again. He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked up to see Elsa.

"Come on Daniel; let's go back to the castle. Kristoff is going to be back later, right?"

"Yeah."

"So come on."


At night, the pale moonlight shown down on Arendelle, enveloping the streets in a soft yellow light. There were a few wispy clouds that looked gray against the midnight black of the sky. Kristoff walked through the streets with not a care in the world. He had just come back from a trip up the North Mountain and was ready to see Anna. It had been quite a while since they'd last seen each other. He walked carrot in hand towards the palace. He paused for a moment, biting down his carrot, the flavor washing over his taste buds. Sven wasn't with him, since he had decided to send Sven down the mountain when they were almost there. He was probably in the stables right now.

In the shadows a cloaked figure lurked. She watched the ice harvester as he walked towards the castle. It'd be too bad for him that he wouldn't make it there. She smirked and muttered an incantation as she stepped out from the shadows in front of Kristoff. Kristoff's surprised gaze met hers. His eyes widened with recognition and she raised a hand t pointing at him. Suddenly chains enveloped him and he struggled trying to break free. "Let me go!" He yelled. He tried to break free but to no avail. "Come on!"

The woman wagged a finger in front of him. "Tsk, tsk. Now why would I do that? You're going to be exactly where I want you. And need you. Bye-bye!" With a wave of her hand, Kristoff disappeared in a cloud of black smoke. And so did she. They reappeared deep within the heart of a mountain. It was located in a land not too far from Arendelle. The sorceresses' powers could only take her so far. Kristoff reappeared in a cell with bars of iron. His hands were cuffed and their chains hung limply on the ground. Kristoff sat on the floor, before his captor glaring at her. "I know you."

She laughed. "Ah, so you remember me then? My name is Karina. I assume you remember me because of my presence at the party. Am I correct?"

Kristoff grit his teeth. "Where am I?"

"Well, you're far enough away from Arendelle that your precious Anna won't find you. But of course, I'm hoping she does, for that is the whole reason I brought you here." She noticed his body tensing up, like he was ready to spring out at her. "Oh wait, are your chains not connected to the ground? My mistake." His chains became connected to the floor of his cell. Kristoff stood up and tried to move forward, towards Karina, but he was held back.

Karina smiled. "Oh don't fret. You shouldn't be in here for too long." With a wave of her hand she walked down the hallway. Kristoff sat there alone, in the cold, dark, dank cell, back against the wall. He sighed. This family and the things they get into.

Karina entered a large chamber and saw another person was already in it. The person turned around and her eyes widened. She was about 10 year's older and showed signs of aging, but she looked almost exactly the same, save for an eye that was closed. A scar ran across the eye down to the side of her cheek.

"You're, you're me! "She exclaimed.

I had some writer's block, but I've finally figured out what direction I want this story to go in and now I have most of the plot planned out. :) The rating is going up to T now, for future chapters