AN: So my next story I will be starting once this one is finished, and I have decided that it will be finished by chapter 15! (3 more chapters) My next story could be either REALLY COOL or REALLY STUPID. It's original...that's for sure.

Sorry I'm slow with updating. PLEASE CHECK OUT MY OTHER STORY AND MY INSTAGRAM thewritingpage AND MY TUMBLR .com ...and I made an Asking Hans account on tumblr. It's .com heehee.


"A-Anna?" Kristoff tapped her back. He felt a mixed pile of emotions come flowing through him. Anger, sadness, betrayal-

She slapped him. She slapped him hard. The feeling of her little warm palm against his face burned, she wondered how such a little girl could hurt him so much.

She slapped him.

He stared at her in awe.

"What the hell Kristoff?" He wondered the same thing. "Tell me you love me but it's really fake? Tell me that this guy-" she points to Hans, "-is a jerk when you're just the same? I thought you knew better, I thought you were cool, but I guess not, so this shouldn't matter." She turns back around and starts furiously making out with Hans.

"Anna, what did I do?" he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her away. Hans was unaffected, after all, this was just more make out time for him.

Her eyes welled up with tears. "You and Elsa. You-you plotted against me. To stop me from dating him. You faked me. I thought you were a good guy."

Oh, that little glitch. Right.

"Anna, I did that. But you don't understand, I actually do like you."

She shook her head. "She's not paying you anymore, here's the last payment. You don't have to see me anymore. Goodbye."

She shoved the opened letter into his chest and stormed off, leaving him and Hans.

Hans simply shrugged at Kristoff.

Kristoff got into the car and read the letter.

So he didn't have to see her anymore, which wouldn't be a problem since she would probably ignore him until he died.


She decided to walk to the forest.

It had helped her last time she was in a situation.

But this time Kristoff wasn't there to be her knight in shining armor, oh no, those days were long gone.

Why couldn't she have just talked to him about it? She believed him when he said he actually did like her, but her impulses had already wronged her, and she couldn't make up for that.

Kristoff wouldn't forget her. She was such a fool.

Kristoff, her not meant to be, her complete and polar opposite, and somehow it just worked. She had messed it up over something silly.

But maybe Kristoff was her meant to be, and that was what was funny about it. She didn't even know what love was.

After her parent's tragedy, she didn't want to.

She is at soccer practice after school when she hears the siren. She stops and stretches her neck to see the ambulance coming.

It bothers Anna that she is sort of hypnotized by the sight of an ambulance. She doesn't want to be one of those freaks who gawks at accident scenes, but she is, because as soon as she sees the flashing red lights above the fence, she can't take her eyes off of it.

The ambulance is getting close to the school now, but instead of speeding past it seems to be slowing even more. Then it slows even more, and turns right in front of her school.

She doesn't like having it turn there, by now it should be speeding off to some other neighborhood- a neighborhood where she doesn't know anybody.

But even after another minute or so, the noise of the siren still hasn't faded at all. So she walks and sits in the sidelines of the field.

Just turn the damn thing off! she screams inside her head. And then- they do. But the noise it makes as it's winding down is worse than the noise itself.

Then, all of a sudden, she sees one of the school secretaries rushing to her field. The old one. Only, she's moving pretty fast- sprinting, practically- over to her coach.

Anna tried to stop the memories from rushing to her head, but every time something bad happened they just came.

"Anna, honey. It's your parents." Coach Brodie says, putting her arms around her. Her muscles tense.

And she is shocked by what comes out of her mouth.

"I know."

Today is the official one month anniversary of the accident. Anna remembered when she thought anniversaries only measured happy things, but now she knows that they're just a way of telling time.

How did she know her parents were dead? How did she know?

If she couldn't tell that Hans wasn't her MTB, how did she know her parents were dead?

Living in the moment could really scare people.

And a certain voice woke Anna from her daydreams.

"Anna?"


REVIEW! Who do you think it is? The accident scene is from a speech I did, hopefully it's not too boring. Might be confusing, sorry. And sorry it's so short, I wanted it to end there so...

Check out my instagram please :) thewritingpage