"... and you're dead." Anna heard those words over and over in her head despite them only being said once. Did Elsa think this was the dream? Anna went to her sister and hugged her tightly.
"Elsa, you had a nightmare, but you're fine now." Anna told her sister, not entirely sure it could convince her
"Everything feels so fuzzy here," Elsa started her response to Anna. "There everything felt so crisp and real."
"But I died." Anna said as a matter of fact; despite the fact that she was quite shake by her sister confusing a dream for reality. "That's only happened in your dreams, Elsa."
"That's true, but-" Anna interrupted her.
"And from what you told me, you and I have never shared a conversation in your dreams... did we in this one?"
Anna was making a lot of sense; everything in common with her dreams was present in her real life experience. She was almost ready to believe Anna when-
"And the other you was in there too, right? she's your dark side, Elsa. She can't exist in real life!"
Elsa never told her about Passtale, So this had to be the dream. How else would Anna have known? Elsa dropped her body temperature drastically; being immune to ice, Elsa was fine, but Anna jumped back from the shock and pain of her sister freezing herself so suddenly. As Anna jumped back, Elsa used her power to create two walls of ice. Anna was trapped in the corner of the room by two ice walls and two castle walls. She heard Elsa walk out of the room.
"Time to go for a little stroll." Anna heard Elsa laugh as she left.
But that was not Elsa. Anna had no idea what was going on or how to help Elsa, but she knew one thing: She couldn't do it from here.
As Elsa walked through the castle, she was thankful for the little brat back in her room. 'I wouldn't be here if it weren't for her.' Elsa thought to herself before realizing: 'If it weren't for her, I would have been here sooner.' Elsa let her thoughts wander until she felt a very powerful thought working up through her subconscious. Elsa tried her best to suppress the thought, but it came anyway.
'I talk in my sleep.' That was all the thought was, but it made Elsa realize what she had done. Elsa turned to go back to her room and free Anna, but she saw Anna had already done that, and was now running towards Elsa... with a sword. Elsa panicked and raised a wall of ice in front of her; then she turned around and ran from her sister.
Anna looked around her prison to find something she could free herself with, and she spotted a sword hanging decoratively on the wall. Anna grabbed the sword off the wall swung the it at one of the walls of ice blocking her in. Every swing of the sword chipped it a little bit, but this would take far too long. Remembering when she had kicked the door in, Anna tried a kick at the ice wall.
No luck. The structure of the door had been weakened by the ice, but this was an entire slab of pure ice. Plus, she didn't break the door; she broke the doorknob. Then Anna got and idea. Using all the strength she could come up with, Anna shoved the entire blade into the ice; she could see the cracks that formed around where the sword entered the ice. Then she kicked the cracks as hard as she could; they got wider. 'Good. Progress.' she kept kicking at the ice and using the sword to make more cracks until after about two minutes, the wall came down. taking the sword with her in case Elsa made more obstacles for her, Anna ran through the halls to find her sister. Running through the halls, Anna was catching up to her walking sister; that is, until Elsa turned around and saw her. Elsa raised a hand to conjure up another ice wall.
Anna knew what to do. Pointing the edge of the sword toward the wall, Anna ran straight into it. The edge of the blade weakened the structure of the wall, and Anna body weight as well as her momentum shattered it. Anna picked herself up as fast as she could to follow her sister.
'Anna would never be trying to kill me; this has to be a dream.' That thought unleashed many other dark thoughts within Elsa as she ran through the halls. Anna was quite a bit faster than Elsa. Anna had caught up to Elsa a couple of times, but each time Anna got close, Elsa would conjure another sheet of ice and gain more ground on her sister.
Elsa burst through the doors of the ballroom. 'Anna didn't look angry or... murderous...' Elsa shook her head to get a hold of herself. Something was obviously very wrong with her, but she didn't know what. 'I'm just gonna wait here for Anna; then we can talk this out and hopefully Anna doesn't want to murder me.' Suddenly, Anna broke through the ballroom doors.
"Elsa!" Anna said dropping the sword. Anna was grateful to have cornered her sister.
'Alright, so I don't have to worry about the sword.' Elsa thought to herself as Anna walked closer. The ballroom was a large, empty room, save for the flags hung on the walls possessing symbol of Arendelle in their stitches, some windows along the top to allow natural light to flow through during the day, and a large chandelier hung from the ceiling in the middle of the room. Before Elsa could even realize what she was doing, she shot a large icicle at the chains supporting the chandelier as Anna walked underneath it.
Anna saw the icicle form at Elsa's fingertips and fly through the air above her head. Looking up, she realized the target of Elsa's projectile. Anna ran as fast as she could to get out from underneath the massive light fixture falling down at her. As Anna ran, she plowed into Elsa and brought both of them down to the ground.
