Storybrooke, Maine

In the barn an urn from Rumplestiltskin's vault lay, waiting for the right time. The lid popped open, blue glimmering liquid pouring into the markings on the floor. They filled the magical symbol in the dirt for a moment, steam billowing from where the cool liquid had penetrated the night air. It began to pile up in the center of the room, slowly bending and twisting, as if it was slowly beginning to stand. Arms separated from the goo, trying to find their place. Slowly the liquid took full shape and took back its colors.

From head to toe, the liquid turned into a woman. She felt the gloves on her skin, and inched one of them off. As soon as this was done, she thrust her left hand forward, and bolt of white energy striking the urn, and in turn, shattering it. The woman put her hand down, and strutted forward, her blue ice dress trailing behind her, along with a path of ice and snow.

Queen Elsa looked around outside. She hesitated, looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings. This wasn't Arendelle. Elsa took a breath, the warm air around her counteracting the cold from within. She didn't know where she was, but she knew one thing. She needed to find Anna. She needed to find out where she was, and she needed to escape.

Elsa looked down at the frost consuming her left hand and the ground around it. She needed to get out of this town soon... The ice continued to spread upwards, freezing a banister within the barn and causing it to collapse... Or she would probably destroy it.

The Enchanted Forest slowly freezes over with snowfall from the sky

Many years ago in Arendelle


Elsa sighed as she finished writing yet another deed about taxation. It was genius work, but it was necessary. The Snow Queen looked around for a moment and stood up, pushing her chair out of the way. Elsa looked up, straightening herself to seem proper. No doubt her sister Anna would be ambushing her with a question of a chocolate raid. Elsa would deny her own abilities to have fun, but the pigtailed younger sister would drag her anyway, much to Elsa's enjoyment. Elsa walked out of her room, expecting to run into Anna.

Elsa looked both ways down the hall, still expecting the princess to tackle her with a pillow or a frying pan. Then, as Elsa often would, she would chase her younger sister around with a snowball in hand and easily defeat her. Naturally Anna wouldn't give up, a foolish gesture, but one Elsa wouldn't deny for the sake of the child in her. Yet, no pillow came, no dresses were worn ridiculously, and no snowballs flew through the air. ELsa was stricken with worry, and turned a corner to look for Anna.

She finally spotted her talking with Kristoff down the hall. Anna was doing most of the talking and would occasionally add an out of control flail of her hands to emphasize...something. A smile appeared across the queen's face, and she hurried to(hopefully) be pelted by a cushion. Elsa walked right past Anna and nothing came. Elsa stopped and turned, still waiting for Anna to be done talking with Kristoff.

The princess wasn't even close.

Elsa squinted with a glare and gave a fake cough. This finally caught Anna's attention.

"Oh! Elsa! Guess what?" Anna asked, nearly jumping up in the air with excitement.

"What?" Elsa asked, immediately thinking it was something bad. Whenever Anna got like this it usually meant something bad.

"Kristoff and I, oh, do you want to tell her, or should I?" Anna asked Kristoff. Kristoff was slightly more busy carrying a bunch of boxes to talk.

"You tell her." the ice harvester said, nearly crushed by the boxes and crate in his hands. This was so much more satisfying with ice.

"Ooh! Kristoff and I are thinking of having a baby!" Anna beamed with excitement.

Elsa was not surprised. She had actually anticipated it for a year now, ever since the two got married. Even so, it was still a tad surprising. Anna had many harebrained ideas. This was just another one. Nonetheless, as her sister, it was Elsa's job to guide Anna on the right path. Of course, this path involved spending time with her as Elsa had literally nothing else to do. It was a sad fact, relying on her sister to actually have some joy in her life, but it was the one she bore.

"You want to have a baby?" Elsa asked for clarification. She didn't even know if Anna knew where babies COME FROM. "You do know where babies come from right?"

"Yes, I do, thanks." Anna said, tempted to stick her tongue out. "There's a bee, and a flower and-"

Elsa facepalmed and shook her head. "Anna, I don't think you should have a baby."

"Why not?" Anna whined

"You're not...mature...enough."

Anna looked offended. "I am very mature!" she said with a frown. A silence followed, and Elsa sniggered a little. She stopped herself from bursting into full laughter, barely.

"Forgive me." she said, continuing to laugh.

Anna huffed and rolled her eyes playfully. She walked over to Kristoff and helped him pick up another box. Elsa remembered why she was there in the first place.

"Anna, I have completed my duties as queen for this evening, and I was hoping you could join me in constructing a snowman."

"No matter how many times you say it Elsa, it still sounds a little childish."

"I am a dignified individual who does not act childish!"

"You also collect teddy bears."

"Be silent!" Elsa commanded jokingly. She returned to the subject. "So, snowman?"

Anna hated being reasonable, and frankly, she wasn't good at it. "Elsa, I have to take care of this with Kristoff, but we can still play tomorrow, ok?"

"Ok..." Elsa said, hiding a little sadness inside. Anna smiled at her, "Come on Elsa, I'll always be here." he held Elsa's hand tightly. "Sisters stick together."

Present Day


Emma Swan had ruined her life, Snow White had ruined her life, no mater what she did, Regina's only chance at happiness was ruined by some hero who doesn't realize the consequences. The Evil Queen, Regina, the mayor, whatever you want to call her, stormed out of Granny's diner. She was soon confronted by Robin Hood. The thief grabbed her shoulder to get her attention. "Regina!"

Regina turned around with a scowl. Robin failed to reason with her. "I know that you're upset but-"

"Of course I'm upset. People who die should stay dead!" Regina said, glaring at Marian. Marian stared in fear at the two of them. "You...you were with her? She's evil! She imprisoned me! Are you insane?" Marian asked. Robin turned to talk with his no longer deceased wife.

"Marian, I-"

"You were with her? Are you stupid? She's the evil queen!"

"She's changed now."

"No! Changing now won't make up for what happened in the past."

Everyone stared at Marian for a moment as she said colder than ice. "She's a monster, and that's all she'll ever be."

Regina was hurt. She had changed, she had gotten this close to not only a happy ending, but this town forgiving her and all she did wrong. Now this Marian came along and took it all away. Once again, the Savior helps everyone, and ruins her life. Regina turned away, just as Emma was trying to reach her, and vanished in a swirl of purple smoke.

Emma stood there for a moment with regret. She still had not idea how to do that. She knew one thing though, "We need to find her. It's dangerous to be alone in this town."

David, otherwise known as Prince Charming, nodded and went back inside to prepare a search party.


Mr. Gold went by many names. To Hook he was the crocodile who cut off his hand. To the people of this town he was Mr. Gold. To his wife Belle he was Beast. To almost everyone he was The Dark One.

Rumple, as I shall call him, had lied to his wife. His soul was controlled by a dagger with his false name on the blade. He claimed to have given this dagger to his wife, but in reality, he had given her a fake, and kept the real one for his own. Not many people can control the Dark One, and few survive afterwards.

Rumple was now in the car on his way to a beautiful honeymoon, with his definitely not deserved beautiful wife. He stopped the car abruptly, and got out by the graveyard. One fresh grave stood out above the rest. It was only dug the other day, and still had no gravestone. Rumple walked up to it, and set down some flowers, looking down at where his son, Bae, had been buried not too long ago.

"Hello. I wanted to tell you how things have been for your Papa." Rumple began, "First things first...Bella and I are married, and living happily. However, truth be told, I gave Belle my dagger, then took it back. The one she has now is a fake. I will replace them in time, for your sake. I just thought I should let you know."

Rumple looked back at the grave as he walked back to the car. He slammed the door and buckled, then receiving unappreciated and undeserved love from his wife.

"It was good you did that Rumple." Belle said, smiling at him. Rumple nodded. "Yes, yes it was."


Many years ago in Arendelle

Anna turned a corner with a box in her hand. She screamed in surprise to see Wilhelm standing there. The princess tried to regulate her breathing. "Oh Wilhelm, it's just you."

"I need your help." the man said. Wilhelm Pan is the older brother of Peter Pan, and was the less favorite of the two siblings, despite the fact he took care of the family since his father was always at sea. Wilhelm regretted most of his decisions, but he was making an effort to change in gratitude for the queen.

"I want to change for Elsa." Wilhelm explained.

"You want to change into Elsa?" Anna asked, a little confused

"No! Change for her. You know?"

Anna stared at him like he was crazy.

"I am a hunter who hasn't shaved, and really needs a shower. I mean I want to change who I am so she will not only like me, but also so I am...well...better! You get what I'm saying?" Wilhelm asked. His compassion for the queen also was only mildly related to the fact she possessed his heart and could control him.

Anna stared at him like he was crazy.

"I'm just gonna go. I have to clear out room for a nursery..." Anna said, slowly inching away.

"Anna, you know her more than anyone! You have to help me!"

"Have you tried the trolls? They seem to love matchmaking."

"The trolls and I...don't get along well."

"What did you do?"

"Actually it was something they did."

"Ok, what did they do?"

"You know that long story about- Where did you go?"

Anna had left while Wilhelm was distracted. "Fine then, to the trolls!"

Wilhelm walked back down the hall and turned another corner into an eavesdropping Elsa. Both fell backward onto the floor. No, they were not on top of each other. Nice try fanfiction.

"Were you spying on your sister?"

"In my defense I have nothing else to do. It was either this or a boring meeting!"

"I see you spent the time in the ice palace becoming mature."

"My sister is the only thing that I have outside of my duties as queen."

Wilhelm stared at her for a moment, tempted to laugh. "Let me guess." he began to sing mockingly. "You wanna build a snowman, or ride your bikes around the halls?"

Elsa sent him a glare, shutting him up.

"So where exactly are you going?" she asked, making sure he didn't try anything.

"The trolls. You?"

"I suppose I will keep following Anna."

"You and I both know that you need some time away from Anna, and vice versa. Partially because you fail to realize that you both have responsibilities."

"And you suggest...?"

"You go visit our friendly neighborhood greenie."

"She hates it when you call her that."

"You have any other way to describe Abigail?"

Elsa thought for a moment, then shook her head. "No, not really."

"Then go!"


Present Day

Elsa stood out in the middle of the town like an elephant. It had nothing to do with the ice dress she was sure...or the ice trail...or...yeah, it was probably all the ice stuff. Thankfully, with night came cover. Elsa saw a few people up ahead at a diner, or, as she called it, the big white thing with lots of lights and noise. They were arguing about something, but she couldn't put her finger on it. Nevertheless, she began to walk faster to speak with them to find out where she was. She stopped, looking down at the ice surrounding her.

It was too risky. Even if she didn't hurt them, they would still hurt her. She turned away, looking back down the street and marching back down the road. She needed to find Anna. She wasn't even sure Anna was here. If she wasn't, she could find a way back to Arendelle, and then everything would be fine. Fine...hopefully.


So far the search for Regina was going nowhere. They had checked her house, they had checked the mayor's office, even the morgue, but she seemed to be on the move, and she had no intention of being found.

"Any luck?" Emma asked, coming into the sheriff's station.

"No, she's moving, trying to hide from us." David replied, going through the files. He was trying to find other possible hiding locations.

"What about the library?" Emma asked, going through some of the files herself.

"I sent a group to scout the tunnels this morning." David said, walking past the window where the white light of a Maine morning shone through.

"Good." Emma said, nodding.

Henry Mills, Emma's natural son and Regina's adopted son, was currently helping David sort through a mess of files. It was not a pleasant experience, but he wanted to find his Mom more than anyone. "Maybe I could try finding her."

"Henry, Regina doesn't want to be found."

"Well maybe if I try and find her, she'll come out to talk about it."

"Sometimes people need to be left alone."

"Then why are you looking for her?" Henry asked. Emma stopped for a moment, but Henry wasn't done. "You can't be the Savior all on your own."

"Henry, I am trying to help find Regina, alright? Everything is going to be fine."

Henry Mills shook his head and walked away. He was going to find his mom, and Emma couldn't stop him. They both knew Henry was the only one who could reason with Regina, and the one joy in her life that would never go away.


Elsa looked into the library. It was broad daylight. She would be caught if she didn't find shelter. Elsa slipped inside, closing the door behind her. Ice instinctively spread along the doors, freezing them shut. Elsa looked around at the shelves worryingly and began to look for records, details, anything that could help her find out where she was. She finally found an answer. Elsa laid the book on a table and opned it. "Storybrooke public library" was printed on a sticker on the first page.

"Storybrooke." she breathed, trying to think. Banging was heard on the door. Voices and people were outside. She needed to hide and looked around. Elsa pushed past two large metal doors and began the steady ride into the tunnels below.


In Arendelle...

Elsa steadily walked across the rope bridge to Abigail's outpost, the salt water sea crashing against the rocks below her. She hastened once she saw one of the waves nearly send her flying into the woods and took shelter by the door. The Snow Queen sighed. This shouldn't be as difficult as it was, but it was high tide, and Elsa had to respect her friend's preferences. Elsa knocked on the door, and watched the wood peel back to let her inside.

Elsa entered slowly, fearful that with a wrong move this tower could collapse. It never did, and it had sustained more than Elsa could imagine, but it didn't look safe at all. THe same could be said for the owner. She didn't look, nor act safe, but somehow she still kept herself and everyone else alive. Elsa began to walk up the large spiral staircase to Abigail's keep, but was surprised to see Abigail already expected her.

"HEY ICE CUBE!" Abigail yelled in Elsa's face after appearing out of nowhere. Elsa screamed a little and fell back on her rear end, creating a small spurt of ice. She pushed her hair out of her face and sent the "good" witch a glare. "Where did you come from?!"

Abigail pointed to her feet, which were easily standing on the ceiling. Abigail, a witch from Oz had been trained by other Ozian witches...that is, until she made a mistake.

Elsa sighed and climbed to her feet. She brushed off some dust a little and assumed her regal position. It was important to enforce your position with Abigail, partially because she knew how much power she had, and how she could easily fry everyone. That, and her anti-aging spell would be really useful to Elsa later on in life. Elsa gave a fake cough and stated, "You and I got off on the wrong foot, and I would like to-"

"Anna is busy with Kristoff and you need something to do other than be a sad little lonely queen like you always are?" Abigail asked cruelly. Elsa gritted her teeth a little. "Yes...that...too."

"Don't lie to me, k?" Abigail asked, falling to the ground right back on her feet. "

Now," she continued, "Let's get to work."


Present Day...

"Ok, why did you call me out here?" Emma asked, exiting her yellow love bug. David was already looking at the reason.

"I was looking for Regina and I sent a few people to look around Zelena's barn. We didn't find Regina, but we found something else." David explained, walking up to the large wooden entrance. Ice was coating and digging into the walls and floor of the barn, generating steam from even touching the air. Emma stared at it for a moment in shock.

"Do you think you might have brought something else other than Marian from the past?" David asked, but it was a rhetorical question. Emma stared for a moment, then looked down at the trail of solid ice and frost that led back into town. She looked to David. "You and the others keep looking for Regina. Killian and I will hunt down who or what did this."

Emma continued after the trail of ice into the woods, talking to Killian on her walkie talkie.


Elsa continued down the elevator into the tunnels, stopping for a second. She stared down through the glowering mines and looked around through the tunnels. Her breath was visible in the air, but not from inner heat, but from inner cold. She walked for a moment, turning down a path into a large room filled with shadows. Ash and dust made up the floor, and black rock stuck out along the walls. Up ahead was a coffin made entirely of glass. She slowly walked towards it, blowing away a fine layer of dust. She could see someone inside, but only she could see him inside.

He was vaugely familiar, an older man with a beard in plain clothing. She squinted at him slowly. It yelled at her as if in anger for barely a second, sharp teeth roaring at Elsa. She fell back, forcing ice along the walls and encasing the coffin. The man vanished, no longer visible to her. She continued to walk backwards, right into someone.

She turned around and apologized, soon growing wide eyed as she stared at who it was.


In Arendelle...

"What exactly do you do all day?" Elsa asked, following Abigail. The witch shrugged and stopped at a table littlered with unorganised vials and spilled liquids. Most didn't burn a hole in the floor, but some were a few exceptions. Elsa especially avoided the large green serum that was eating the carpet.

"Mostly my business." Abigail said, tossing a potion away. It blew apart a chair with ease. Elsa stared at the chair for a moment, then continued to wander around. She looked at a few things, most of which when she asked Abigail about them, involved a horribly painful death. Two objects caught her eye.

"Why do you have my gloves?" Elsa asked, staring at the two cyan blue gloves in their case.

"That's for me to know, and you to not know." Abigail said, pushing her away from them. Elsa was taken aback, but decided not to press further as she looked around. Finally she spotted something she knew not to touch. "Is that..."

Abigail stopped her from touching the lump of ice. It had to be kept frozen to contain what was inside. A single glass fragment was trapped inside.

"Yep, it is, now don't touch!" Abigail ordered.

"But it's Mirror! As in the Black Mirror! The same thing which could control people and went crazy? Why do you have it?!"

"I remind you that you froze part of Mirror. That ice melted and guess what? Mirror has only a few shards which are actually part of him, and if one of them starts to gain power, he comes back. The others were destroyed, but this one is not only from the original Mirror, but I have to keep it on ice. So, no touching! The last thing we need is a Snow Queen who sees only darkness." Abigail remarked, pulling Elsa away from the fragment.


Present Day...

Elsa saw only darkness. Emma pounded at the library door, soon breaching it upstairs, and she was trapped. Ice continued to dig into the walls, turning the black into a bright white and forcing snow onto the cavern. However, it didn't matter. Elsa didn't know Emma was on her side. Elsa didn't know how beautiful her steps were making the room. Before her stood someone she had learned to fear, and that was all she paid attention to.

Before her was darkness, and that was all she could see.

Yep, it's back and it's big! I will be focusing on the Frozen storyline and be adding more chapeters soon. These chapters are really long so please cut me some slack. Also they have to go through beta(s) so this will take a while. Anyway, at the end of each one I will leave a link to a photo from OUAT or something else and say how it relates to this chapter.

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Above is none other than Georgina Haig, the person who played Elsa in OUAT. I will be sticking with the OUAT choices for actors and actresses, but I wil be adding a few people of my own such as Abigail, Wilhelm, and the new fairytales coming in like Mary Poppins. Until then, I bid thee fairwell!