The last thing Sven wanted, or even expected was for his date to be interrupted. They heard the doorbell ring. Their head turned and looked at each other.

"Were you expecting anyone else?" Anna asked.

"Uhh...no definitely not" he answered as he wiped his face with his napkin before standing and walking to the front door. Sven pulled the door open and was shocked and disappointed to find his supposed girlfriend.

"Elsa?" he said quietly.

"What are you doing here?" Elsa noticed his attire.

"I need to talk to you." Elsa heard a voice in the distance of the house getting closer.

"Sven, who is it?"

"Elsa this is not a good time, can we talk later?" Sven felt a small hand one his shoulder from behind, gently trying to move him aside so that she could get a look at the guest. Elsa involuntarily balled her hands into fists at the side of the redhead.

'No. Fucking. Way.' she thought.

"What is she doing here?" Elsa said offensively. Anna hid behind Sven when she saw Elsa. "Never mind. I need to talk to you right now, Sven." Elsa forced her way inside the house. "In private please." she added.

Anna honestly expected Elsa to attack her then and there, after all she was in her boyfriend's house. Sven and Elsa walked into the living room and sat on the couch, Anna walked into the dining room and sat back down at the table, and waited awkwardly, alone.

"What is it that you couldn't wait to talk about?" Sven said with a coldness that Elsa didn't know he was capable of. They say a picture is worth a thousand words. Elsa contemplated showing Sven the photo of her and Kristoff. But her gut told her that words might be a better choice in this situation.

Elsa said in a soft voice "Anna isn't who you think she is."

Sven shook his head once. "What?" he asked.

"I know I haven't been around very much lately, Sven."

"Yeah, I haven't heard from you in a while now, Elsa."

She looked down at her feet, "Sven, I have been seeing someone else. I don't feel in love with you anymore. You deserve better than how I have treated you. But trust me when I say that Anna is one person you defiantly do not want to get involved with."

Sven just looked at her. "I should have assumed as much. May I ask who it is?" Elsa's chin and lower lip began to flutter, the verge of a cry.

In the dining room Anna sat poking her food, she heard a buzzing in her purse. She pulled out her phone, a text message from Kristoff.

'Why, Anna?' she cocked her head as she read the message.

'Why what?'

'Why can't you just leave us alone? And you sent the picture to my boss, that's fucked up. You brought this on yourself, Anna.'

The color drained from her face as she looked around in fear. Frantically she typed into her phone.

'I don't understand. What are you talking about?'

"I can't tell you, Sven. And trust me, you wouldn't want to know." said Elsa.

"Fine. At least explain to me about Anna."

Elsa looked up. "She has been spying on me and...the person I have been seeing."

Sven was getting irritated. "Elsa, just fucking spit it out. Stop beating around the bush goddammit!" he said rather loudly.

"Would you agree that you can't help who you fall in love with, Sven?" she asked. He just stared at her blankly. Elsa sighed. "I have been seeing Kristoff" she admitted.

He scoffed and began to get up from the couch. "I was being serious Elsa, I am not playing your game. Just leave, you have already ruined my dinner tonight."

Elsa reached out and grabbed his hand as he turned to walk away. "No, Sven, I am serious, I am in love with Kristoff."

Sven stopped and looked at her straight face. "Yo-...ugh" he got up and left the room and walked into the kitchen, Elsa following behind him. Sven put his fists on the table and leaned over it, looking directly at Anna.

"Why...are you spying on Elsa and her... brother?"

Anna looked up at him. "Excuse me?" she was appalled by his accusation. She stood and got right up in his face. Elsa took a step back.

"What they are doing is all kinds of wrong. It's bad enough to hear about, and here you are accusing me of watching them? Two words, Fuck. Off." Anna said as she got her purse and began to leave.

"Wait!" Elsa grabbed her hand.

"Don't fucking touch me, bitch!" Anna yelled, pulling her hand from the other woman's grasp.

"Anna, please, wait!" Elsa called after her. Judging by how offended Anna was, she no longer thought that Anna was involved. Something made Anna stop at the door.

Anna turned around. "You think someone was watching you?" she asked Elsa.

"I know they were." Elsa handed the other woman the picture. Anna examined it.

"This was taken on a computer." she said. "Look at the keyboard in the bottom foreground."

"Wait what, How?"

"By someone who has some serious skill." Anna said.

Her face changed. "He looks so happy in this photo." She said under her breath.

"Good for you." she said, slightly bitter as she handed the photo back to Elsa.

"Anna...could you please help us find who is doing this?" Anna could see the tears welling up in Elsa's eyes.

"If you haven't told anyone about us yet, then that says something about you. Something that I didn't see before." said Elsa.

"Elsa, I truly am sorry about what I did to you, everything has been a downward spiral for you since I did that. If I help you find this person, can we just...move on?" Anna asked.

Sniffling, Elsa nodded her head. "That's all I want, to move on; move forward." Both of the girls were feeling relived and embraced each other. Elsa felt her phone buzzing in her pocket. She pulled it out and looked, Kristoff.

Elsa answers it, "Hey, what's up?"

"Come home now, we need to talk, Elsa." said her brother. As she talked on the phone, she watched the tiny redhead walk over to Sven and the two embraced, reconciliation. Elsa smiled, as she watch Sven's face light up at the other woman's touch.

"Yeah, I will be home in a little bit, alright? Love you."

"Love you too" he replied. The two hung up their phones.

Anna made her way back over to Elsa. "I will need to see the computer that the photo was taken from." said Anna.

Elsa nodded, "yes absolutely, why don't you come back to the apartment with me."

"Is Kristoff going to be there?" she asked.

"Yeah, why..." Anna handed Elsa her phone and showed her the text messages. "Because I think he still wants to kill me."

"Don't worry, I am going to explain everything to him when we get there."


Too much time had passed, and Kristoff fell asleep. Elsa was holding their baby girl, Kristoff had missed the birth. He came bursting in the room. He had tried to prepare himself beforehand for what he might see, since they are brother and sister after all. Much to his surprise however, his daughter was perfect. Ten toe, ten fingers, two big blue eyes, blond hair just like her parents, two little arms and legs. Normal in every way. She was beautiful. Life could not be more perfect for the three of them, a quaint suburban home, large enough for a budding family. Neighbors that did not know their deep, dark secret. Kristoff held his daughter in his arms, and gave her the grand tour of her new home.

"Here is mommy and daddy's room." he walked a little further down the hall, "And here is your room. Do you like it?" of course the baby could not answer, but the adorable little smile that accompany her little giggling noises, was all the acknowledgment that Kristoff needed. He heard the doorbell ring, so he picked up his daughter and walked to the door an opened it. On the other side of it he found a faceless figure dressed in black.

The figure said "I know your secret, Kristoff, and you can't hide from me" suddenly the dark figure lunged at him and his daughter. Everything faded to white.


"Kristoff. Kristoff, wake up!" Elsa had pulled her brother from the dream. Elsa had given Anna the laptop that had been sitting on the desk in her brother bedroom, their bedroom, after which she took her leave, thus avoiding any confrontation with the slumbering giant. Elsa snuggled up close to her brother, who had the remnants of tears in his eyes.

"Are you alright? What were you dreaming about?" she asked.

"Nothing." he said as he quickly dried his eyes on his sleeve.

"Okay, what did you want to talk to me about?" He cleared his throat.

"Someone sent my boss a picture...of us, Elsa, and a rather suggestive one at that. The only thing keeping the cat in the bag is the fact that he doesn't know what you look like. He thought the picture was of me and just some random woman." Elsa's jaw hit the floor. "I think it was Anna."

Elsa shook her head. "It's not. Kristoff, long story short, Anna is actually helping us. I gave her the laptop that was used to spy on us, she said that it might take a while, it's not like a television show, but she will find out who did it."

The twins had removed all electronic devices out of their room, the only thing left inside was an old-fashioned alarm clock with bells. Their phones were to be left on the kitchen counter, and they were to sleep with a fan on to help cancel any noises from their room, in case anyone had decided to start listing too.

They lay in bed, just talking quietly to each other.

"Kris, when this is all over, I want to make that fantasy you told me about the other day, come true. You know the one where we move far, far away, where nobody knows us. But right now, I just feel scared and trapped, and even though there might be a glimmer of hope, my, our walls are closing in all around us." Kristoff pulled his sister in tightly to his chest, kissing the top of her head.

"Elsa, there is no one else that I would rather be trapped with, than you. I love you, Elsa." Safe in his large arms, Elsa had fallen asleep.

Are y'all still with me here? It's crazy how sometimes idea come pouring out of me and other times I have to brainstorm and make a damn flow chart to get any kind of a result. Thanks for reading! Thoughts and comments please.