(Chapter Nine! Enjoy! Reviews are appreciated! Thanks! :D)
Kristoff rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
"Hm.….maybe some hot carrot soup would help?" He suggested. "Though, I highly doubt it, since I suppose only chocolate soup would help…." He chuckled.
Elsa laughed. "I reckon chicken soup will do her some good, since I'm not so sure chocolate soup would taste good…."
"Haven't you two had that before?" Kristoff said, eyeing her slyly.
"Alright, chicken soup it is. I'll tell the cooks to get on it. Will you two be okay up here?" Kristoff asked.
Elsa nodded. "Thanks, Kristoff." She grinned.
Anna lifted up her head. "Elsa…?" She groaned, putting her hand on her forehead.
Elsa looked up from the chair she was sitting on.
"Yes, Anna?" Elsa asked, with a slightly worried tone in her voice.
Anna couldn't help but give a tired smile at seeing her sister.
"Ugh…." She groaned. She sat up too fast. "My head hurts…." She sneezed three times, followed by a loud, wheezy cough. Anna flipped back down onto her pillow.
Elsa reached for a jug of water, quickly pouring it into a glass and handing to Anna.
"Don't push yourself, love." Elsa said with a sympathetic look. "Kristoff will be here soon with some soup and cold remedy."
"Mm…okay." Anna said, drowsy. She blinked and lifted her head.
"Wait…" Anna said. "Not Oaken's cold remedy…right? I remember you said it tasted like rotten fish."
"It tasted worse than that." Elsa laughed. "But you need to take it or I'll call the physician."
Anna groaned, irritably. "NOOO! Not the…Ah….Ah…ACHOOO…..Physician!"
The last thing Anna wanted right now was to be put through an exhausting and humiliating examination by a doctor that looked so old, he would probably drop off before he even got to Anna's bedside.
Anna rubbed her nose and sniffed.
"Ugh…it feels like I was hit in the head by a rock troll…."
Elsa giggled. "Will you take the medicine then?
Anna groaned again. "I'll…" She mumbled. "I'll take the medicine."
She swiped her hair out of her face. Her braid didn't even look like braids anymore. Her hair was all over the place. She must have looked terrible.
"I'll just hold my nose while I take it.." Anna groaned. "Eh…how much of it DO I have to take anyway?" She asked, hoping it would be only the smallest possible amount.
"Two spoonfuls." Kristoff answered. Elsa poured a spoonful of the gooey, gloopy liquid.
"TWO?!" Anna gasped and covered her face. "Ughh…." This was the absolute worst. She hated every moment of being sick.
"It will be over before you know it, sweetie." Elsa said as she gently brought the spoon towards Anna's mouth.
"Okay." Anna said as she held her nose and opened her mouth. As the spoon slid in, she felt something like honey sticking to her tongue. Ew. Eww. Ewwwwwww!
Anna cringed and shook her head from the taste.
"Ugh!" She said as she swallowed. "Holding my nose didn't even help! Yuck!"
Elsa tried not to giggle. "Yes, Anna. That's what happens. It's absolutely disgusting. Oh well. Open wide for the next spoon!"
Anna gulped and felt a tear in her eye. "Bleeeehhh…Do I really have to take another spoonful? Ugh…. It tastes like….like….Oaken's old fish and Kristoff's stinky socks!"
Kristoff chuckled as Anna covered her face with her warm blanket.
Elsa gently pulled the blanket down with the spoon in her other hand.
"Yes you do, Anna." Elsa said with a nod. "And remember what I said about calling the physician…." Elsa tried not to giggle.
That got Anna's attention and she let out a loud, irritated groan. She slowly opened her mouth as the spoon got closer. All she felt was the sticky liquid again, sliding down her throat like a frog. Anna coughed.
"Blech! Okay, I'm done now, right…..?" Anna asked desperately.
(More coming soon! Thanks for reading this chapter! :D)
