Chapter 14
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The noonday sun pours in through the curtains. Anna groans, despite the fact that the sun isn't touching her. She throws her arm to the other side of the bed, and is surprised to find that the blankets are not moved, as if the other side of the bed was made.
Anna peeks at the other side of the bed, and is shocked to find that you aren't there.
She sits up, and looks around for you.
"Y/N?" she asks, knowing full well that you will be at her side, in a millisecond.
Silence greets her.
Anna gets up, and leaps across the room, opening her door, and then bolting out of the room.
Gerda happens to pass by.
"Ah, awake this early, Your Highness?" she asks, with a slight laugh.
"Gerda, have you seen Y/N?" Anna asks, while trying to keep her eyes open. The sun is slowly seeping away at her energy.
"Young Y/N is probably on patrol. Hasn't he/she told you about his/her new position as the Vampire Guard of Arendelle?" Gerda asks.
"Yes, he/she told me about it, before she/he left. Y/N told me that it would be a quick trip, and that when he/she returned, we would go hunting," Anna answers, as worry begins to seep into her tone.
"I am sure the young vampire is fine," Gerda says, gently. "Probably had to take down another coven, and hide in an abandoned building to escape the sunlight."
Anna seems unconvinced, but allows the subject to drop. She hisses softly as her throat begins to burn, signaling that she needs to feed. Out of instinct, she puts a hand to her throat, and gently rubs.
Gerda recognizes the gesture, and smiles gently. "Lay back down, Your Highness, I'll bring you some blood."
Anna nods, and then walks back to her bed, lying down and staring at the ceiling, her face void of any emotion. Occasionally, she looks over at your side of the bed, as if expecting you to materialize beside her.
Suddenly, Anna sees the outline of a body. You are lying beside her, on your left side, facing her. Your left arm is propped up, your left hand resting on the side of your face. The ardent smile that Anna has grown to love is firmly on your face.
"Y/N..." Anna whispers, and outstretches her hand. The mirage disappears, leaving the vampire alone in the room, missing her creator, her love, more than ever.
Anna curls up into a ball, hiding from both, the sun and the world.
Kristoff comes into the room a little bit later. He looks around, a blank expression on his face. He gives a small smile at the fact that you are not in the room, and that the sun is blazing.
"Hey, Feisty Pants. Are you alright?" he asks.
"Go away, Kristoff," Anna mumbles into her pillow.
The mountain man chuckles under his breath, and walks to the bed. He kneels down, and asks. "Is it Y/N?"
Anna lunges upward, a murderous look in her eyes. "You did something to him/her, didn't you?"
Kristoff jumps back, and puts his back against the wall, his arms up, defensively.
"No, Anna," he says. "I did nothing to Y/N."
"Oh, yeah?" Anna asks, livid. "Then why isn't she/he here?"
"I have no idea," Kristoff says, truthfully.
"Quit lying to me!" Anna screeches at the ice harvester.
"Anna, calm down! What makes you think I did something to Y/N?" Kristoff is starting to get angry at the accusations, but manages to keep his temper under control, since Anna is now a vampire, and he doesn't want to know what a fuming vampire is like.
"You've been jealous of her/him, ever since I introduced him/her to you," Anna snaps. She grabs the glass of blood—AB-positive, from the rich, delicious smell of it—and drinks it. She places the empty glass back down, and licks the remaining blood off her lips. She pushes past the mountain man, and goes to the door.
"Where are you going?" Kristoff asks.
"I am going to find my vampire," Anna replies, determined. Her tone matches the same way she told Kristoff, "I'm going to see my sister."
"You're gonna kill yourself," Kristoff replies. He sighs, and places his hands on his hips. "You know vampires burn upon exposure with sunlight."
"Y/N is old enough that he/she is immune to it," Anna says.
"He/she could've told you that to 'comfort' you." Kristoff crosses his arms over his chest.
"Shut up," Anna growls, as she walks down the hallway. Kristoff snickers under his breath, and follows the vampire. He manages to keep up with Anna, by jogging.
"Do you even know where Y/N is?" he inquires.
"No," Anna replies, her voice void of emotion. She adds loyally, "But, I will search to the far ends of the Earth until I find him/her."
'Jeez, she is devoted,' Kristoff thinks, shocked, stopping his jog. 'And creepy.'
Suddenly, Kai comes into the hallway, searching for Anna. Upon seeing the Princess of Arendelle, his expression becomes relieved, and he walks to her.
"Your Highness," he says.
"Yes, Kai," Anna says, hope rising in her chest. She prays that they have found out where you are. The fledgling allows the faintest of hopeful smiles to make an appearance on her face.
"We have received word that Prince Hans of the Southern Isles and the Duke of Weselton have been in Arendelle," says Kai. "Also, we sent out a search party for Y/N."
Anna's positive smile grows a little more.
"Unfortunately," Kai says, sadly, noting the princess' expression, "they returned empty handed. There were no traces of Y/N all over Arendelle."
Anna's anticipative grin disappears, altogether. She bows her head, deeply saddened, and a tear escapes her eye.
"Anything like ashes?" Kristoff inquires, sounding genuinely concerned.
Kai shakes his head, disappointedly. "Nothing. It seems as if Y/N disappeared...or he/she was kidnapped."
Anna looks up. The spark rekindles slightly. She is heartened at the prospect that you are—hopefully—alive, just M.I.A.
She clears her throat, and straightens her posture, taking on a 'royalty' demeanor. "Ready a ship, and take me to the Southern Isles."
"Yes, Your Highness." Kai doesn't question her. He just bows his head, and hurries off to obey the Princess of Arendelle.
"I'm coming with you," Kristoff says, placing his right hand on Anna's shoulder. Anna turns around, in order to make eye contact with Arendelle's Royal Ice Master and Deliverer.
"No, Kristoff, it's too dangerous," she says. She adds, "I'm too dangerous."
Kristoff removes his hand from Anna's shoulder, his face crumbling.
"Please, Anna..." Kristoff begins.
"No," Anna says. "You're not coming."
She walks back to her quarters, grabs a soft, cloth bag, and packs it with supplies.
Throwing it over one shoulder, she looks up, and whispers, "I'm coming, Y/N. Don't worry, my love."