WARNING! BLOOD/FIGHTING
They reached the border of the woods when Sven suddenly came to a stop. Kristoff lurched forward, almost falling off the edge. He was about to scold Sven when he saw why Sven stopped.
Elsa furrowed her eyebrows, "Kristoff what is that?" She heard rustling behind her. "Anna what are you doing?"
Anna popped her head up, "I'm getting Kristoff's lute."
Kristoff's head spun in their direction, "WOLVES!" Kristoff grabbed his pick from beside him and readied for an attack. Elsa stood up in the sled and pushed Kristoff, who fell off. The wolves saw this movement and went after Kristoff. Fortunately, Kristoff was ready and hit the first wolf aside the head. A large gash appeared on the wolf's head, blood slightly spilling on the now moist dirt. Another wolf lunged at Anna. This time, she was unfortunately not prepared.
The wolf tried biting her neck but Anna held the wolf back. "Anna!" Elsa exclaimed, she shot an icy blast at the wolf who fell on its side from the impact, ice bounding it to the ground. "Don't you ever touch her again," she growled at it, receiving a whimper. Another wolf tried to attack Anna, who was well prepared but Elsa beat her to it. Anna paused when she saw the look on Elsa's face: angry.
Angry Snow Queen isn't good. She put down the lute, knowing she was far from in danger with her protective big sister in front of her. Elsa froze all of the wolves to the ground easily. One wolf bit its way free and attacked Elsa, giving the young queen a scratch across the face. Elsa fumed with rage and her ice turned orange.
Kristoff gasped at the color change and stepped back beside Anna in order to not get in the queen's way. Elsa shot an icicle towards the free wolf that dodged it, hardly. She made a low growl that made Kristoff take another step back.
"What's gotten into her?" Kristoff asked the princess.
"Don't mess with an angry snow queen," Anna advised. Kristoff nodded and continued watching the dangerous battle.
"Hey Kris?"
"Ya?"
"Do me a favor, don't interfere under any circumstances." Kristoff nodded again at Anna's request.
Another wolf escaped and attacked Elsa from the back. She sharply turned and hit the dog with an icicle to the chest. Kristoff winced at the gore but didn't look away. Unlike Kristoff, Anna had to look away. Wolf after wolf escaped the ice.
One lunged at Elsa's back, another at her chest, one at her legs. She took down the wolf headed for her chest and back but the one below got a large bite to her leg. Elsa screamed in agonizing pain and crumpled to the ground. Don't look at the puddle. Don't look at the puddle. Don't look- Elsa looked down and almost fainted at the sight of her own blood. She quickly created an ice bubble around her to prevent the wolves from getting to her. They scratched and bit at the ice.
"Elsa!" She faintly heard Anna scream. She ignored it as a few tears slid down her pale, bloody cheeks. She looked at the tinted sky with red eyes and prayed for this agony to be a dream. How can this be a dream?! Tears followed with sobs as the pain set in. Glancing up, she saw Kristoff hold Anna back from rushing to the bubble, "Yes. She is hurt but leave her be Anna! You will be hurt worse!"
"How can you say that Kristoff?"
"I'm worried for your health!"
"What about Elsa's heath?!"
"Leave it, alright. Go to the sled. Now."
Elsa heard footsteps and then a crack. She gazed up at the ceiling of the ice bubble and saw a large crack; a wolf was trying to get in. Elsa stood up quickly and almost fell but leaned on the wall of the ice bubble.
CRACK!
The wolf entered and growled at Elsa. She was almost covered in crimson. "Please…" she whimpered helplessly.
The wolf lunged.
Kristoff covered Anna's eyes with his hand to keep her dreams pure and mind clear. A tear of his own fell and he quickly wiped it away. He can only imagine the funeral.
But to his surprise, he heard a bang. Then a flash of light. Is she alive? Kristoff's eyes widened as Elsa came into view. He still didn't want to take his hand away. Yet. Elsa stood in her ice bubble looking like a complete wreck.
The wolf lay on the bloody ground motionless. Elsa didn't dissolve the ice bubble, though. At least five wolves were waiting for her. Her entire body ached and the metallic smell of blood wouldn't probably leave for days. Another wolf entered and automatically, Elsa thrust her hand forward. An icicle embedded itself into the heart of the wolf. The wolf shrieked in pain as she twisted her hand that made the icicle grow spikes and penetrate it more. An evil grin made its way to Elsa's face. Now they know how I feel. Elsa then built up the bravery to dissolve the bubble. All four of the wolves attacked her. One bit her arm.
Elsa's evil grin disappeared. Anna pushed Kristoff's hand away. She gasped, "ELSAAA!" Her voice cracked harshly. She jumped to help the queen but Kristoff held her tight.
Elsa finally spoke for what seemed like a century, "RUN AS FAR AS YOU CAN!"
They didn't budge.
"NOW!" She shouted. Kristoff scrambled to get the sled ready. Anna stayed still in grief. The sled backed up and stopped about a mile from her, the queen still in view.
"What do you think she's gonna do?" Anna inquired.
Kristoff thought for a moment, "Remember when you went to her ice palace?"
Anna nodded. "Maybe she's gonna do that ice blast thingy."
Meanwhile, Elsa was doing exactly what Kristoff said. A loud BOOM sounded for miles. Guards at the gates heard a faint explosion. Anna and Kristoff had to cover their ears from the noise. The boom didn't end, but kept sounding over and over.
"YA! CMON BOY!" Kristoff shouted as he made Sven start racing towards the source; Elsa. When they reached there, they saw Elsa in a ring of sharp ice. For some reason, her eyes were blue. Not Elsa's regular blue but more of a glowing electric blue that covered her eyes. After a while, the boom ended and Elsa collapsed on the ground, exhausted. Her open wounds still oozed while her limp body stayed unconscious. Anna hopped out of the sled and grabbed Kristoff's pick, beginning to hack at the sharp ice surrounding her sister.
She finally cleared enough space for her and Kristoff to pass through. Running, Anna picked up Elsa's damaged bloody shoulders and held her, letting herself weep for a few minutes. Kristoff came panting behind her, placing a pitiful hand on the poor princess' shoulder. She collected herself and pulled Elsa slightly away from her. The damage had been done.
A bite to her left arm, a bite to the leg, many scratches across the length of her body, a swollen black eye, a probably broken wrist on the same arm as the bite, and a broken nose. Along with the wolves blood she'd killed with her bare hands.
"We need to go back to the castle."
Elsa's eyes suddenly flew opened and she sat up and turned away from them, vomiting blood. Anna soothingly rubbed her back. Elsa continuously coughed but eventually stopped for breath, "No."
Kristoff and Anna's heads whipped towards her, "What?" They said together.
Elsa pounded the mucus out of her lungs, "Came… too… far." Anna looked to Kristoff for help but he shrugged mouthing 'She's the queen'. Anna sighed and nodded to Kristoff, who carried Elsa into the sled.
"Do you have a blanket, Kris?" Anna asked. Kristoff nodded and passed Anna a blanket. She wrapped it around her bloodied sister, trying to rub some of the blood.
Anna looked at her sister straight in the eyes, "Elsa. I'm sorry but we need to take you back to the castle. You're too damaged to continue." Elsa nodded feebly, giving up from the pain.
"Go Kristoff!"
He nodded. "Go Sven!" Kristoff said to his buddy, taking off at a swift run. In no time, the trio reached the castle and Kristoff picked Elsa up again, rushing into the castle.
The guards at the gates looked horrified, so horrified they screamed in terror, "YOUR MAJESTY?!"
Kristoff glared at them, "Fight with wolves! GET SIR SUNT IMMEDIATELY!" He shouted angrily. Anna glared at the guards too as she followed the ice harvester and queen into the castle. Kristoff sped down the hall ways and opened Elsa's door by kicking it open with his foot. A bang emitted from the piece of wood, leaving a damaged crack on the door. Anna grabbed a blanket from Elsa's dresser and set it on the bed so the blood wouldn't go all the way through. Kristoff laid Elsa gently on the bed and waited for Sir Sunt.
He sat down and tapped his foot constantly from anxiety. Anna couldn't stop pacing the room, self -assaults pouring out her mouth for not helping her. After a minute of silence, Kristoff burst.
"God dang it! WHAT IS TAKING HIM SO LONG?" Kristoff asked the pure innocent air. He opened the door and started screaming for Sir Sunt. The poor doctor came rushing down the hall, hand on his head from worry. Sunt entered Elsa's room and screamed much like the guards.
"Herregud! Er hun i live? (Oh my god! Is she alive?)" Sunt questioned.
Kristoff frowned, "Barely…"
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