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Elsa: Chapter 3
I was tapping my fingers nervously with one hand and holding an apple in the other that I was eating when I saw them. Anna had a pretty smile on her face and her hand was intertwined with a boy's. A boy I figured to be Hans. My first thought was that Anna was crazy. Although that was something I often thought.
"Elsa, this is Hans. Hans, this is my sister, Elsa," Anna said excitedly.
"Hello," I said, with a polite smile. Inside I was screaming for him to let go of my sister. Something was off about him. I didn't know what, but I knew I didn't trust him.
"Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you. Anna has told me so much," Hans said, a smile on his lips.
"I've heard the little Anna knows about you," I said.
"Elsa," Anna said, shocked. I knew I should have kept the comment in, but I couldn't help it. Something inside me was screaming that my little sister was in danger.
"Anna and I are still getting to know facts. But we've connected on a level much deeper," Hans said. Anna beamed. Smooth I thought, but it wasn't working on me.
"Of course," I said. I felt my nails sinking into my apple and it's juice leaking out onto my hand. Anna didn't seem to notice and sat beside me. Hans sat on her other side. They started to eat and talked together. It was as if I wasn't there.
I felt my heart sinking. I felt disoriented. How did I manage to feel like Anna didn't need me but feel like that made it so she needed me even more? Did it have to do with so many of the past years when I had let her down? Was I too late to be the one to guide her? Had I waited too long to step up and be there for her? Why did I feel like she was in so much danger? Was it because someone was stealing her away when I had come around?
Was I jealous that Anna didn't need just me?