Okay let's all be honest now, online classes suck. I can't wait for this to be over.Thank you all for the reviews, it means a lot and I appreciate all you :P
Warning: This chapter contains violence, death and blood
Anyway enjoy :)
NORMAL POV:
Knock knock
"Come in." Elsa's voice came through the door. The door opened and a messy brown head pocked in.
"Hey snowbug."
"I've told you not to call me that Sven." Elsa didn't even look up for her desk. "Why are you here Sven?"
"Well someone is in a bad mood." He walked in and sat on the chair across from her. "Luckily I know how to fix that."
He reached into his pocket and took something out in a blue and white wrapper. Chocolate.
"Do you walk around with that in your pocket now?"
"Only for Arendelle sister emergencies." He then slid the chocolate across the table into her reach.
Still not looking up she reached for the chocolate but Sven pulled it away.
"Ah ah ah, not so fast. You have to earn it." She looked up, questionably at him. "You need to give me a smile." She raised her eyebrow. "You heard me, a smile. Come on, let's see it."
She rolled her eyes and signed but she gave a a small force smile and held out her hand.
"Alright here you go." He handed the chocolate to Elsa.
"Just one? You're getting stingy."
"And you're getting greedy." He looked over Elsa's desk and one letter caught his eye. He picked it up and read it. "Any sign of Cass yet?"
"No." She sighs. "It's not like her not to check in. I mean it's been two days but she would have sent Owl if she was held up."
"Have told Rapunzel?"
"Yeah, it took Eugene, Olaf and Kris to keep her from jumping up then and there to go look for her herself." Elsa looked back down sadly.
"Hey, we'll find her."
"I know." Elsa said and looked up again. "Now why are you here exactly?"
"Oh right. I walked pass the mail guy and thought I'd personally come and drop off your aunt and uncle's letter." He handed her an envelope.
"Thanks." She took the envelope. Sven stood up as a sly smile crept onto his face. He took a letter out of his jacket pocket and held it in front of Elsa.
"Oh and another letter from a J.R.J came for you." Elsa's head immediately shot up. She tried to grab it but Sven yanking it out of her reach.
"Give it here!" She just out of her chair. She tried to grab it but Sven again kept it out of her reach. She jumped up and down trying to get the letter while Sven just laughs
NORMAL POV:
Kai and Agnarr were sitting in silence listening to Edward's raspy, shallow breaths.
The sound of the metal door caught their attention. They looked up and saw Iduna and Gerda standing in the doorway.
"Iduna.." Agnarr got up and rushed to her and pulled her into a tight embrace. "How..."
"We'll explain later, first we need to get out of here." Iduna said.
"Agreed." Kai said from the other side of the cell with his arm still holding on to his wife. "But what do we do about Edward?"
"Edward?" Iduna looked across the room and saw the badly beaten man laying on the bed. "Oh my goodness, Edward!" She exclaimed rushing over to him. "What happened?"
"Westergaard used Edward to get information by beating it out him." Kai said.
"Now you don't feel so bad about knocking that brat out, now do you?" Gerda commented with a smirk.
"In my opinion you should have hit him harder." Iduna said. "Well we can't just leave him here. Kai do you think you can pick him up and carry him out of here?"
"It would be my pleasure."
Kai scooped him up and the group hurried out before any guards could get to them.
The truck came to a halt and Annna waited for the perfect moment to jump out and hide behind a nearby pillar.
'Okay so I got in, now what? Oh my goodness now what? I don't have a plan! I don't even have a weapon. What am I going to do?! I'm going to die here! No no you're not Anna, you got this. You got this, just calm down.' Anna took a breath and took few step forward but heard footsteps approaching.
'What do I do? Uhm there's a door!' She sees a door to her right. 'Please just be a broom closet.' She begged before opening the door and rushing inside.
She swiftly closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the footsteps pass. She opens her eyes to see stairs leading down into darkness. 'That's normal.'
She turned around to open the door but it won't budge. 'Great.' She turned around again looking down into the darkness. 'Well when life gives you darkness, you walk right into it and hope nothing in there is going to try and kill you.' She thought as she descended down the stairs.
Red, Rider and Sven rounded the corner where they heard someone screaming. They entered the mess hall and found Resistance soldiers and Order soldiers in a stand off. Dozens of soldiers of each side standing across from one another guns pointed at each other with a lone man standing in the middle with a gun pointed at the commander. Jason.
"Stand down soldier!" A man from the Order side yelled.
"No! This has gone on long enough!"
"Jason what are you doing?" Rider yelled from the door.
"I'm doing what needs to be done!"
"If you don't stand down we're going to have to kill you!"
"Look at them!" He yelled to the Order side pointing to the Resistance. "And you look at them!" He yelled at the Resistance soldiers pointing to the Order soldiers.
"We are one and the same! Fighting a fight that isn't ours! Fighting for ideals we don't stand for but we're forced into because of where we born or what family we were born into. We are all fighting because The Order has a view of how things should be and their forcing it down on all of us! The Resistance is fighting to stay alive because the Order threatens them just because of their income and way of life. We fights because The Order also threatens us, joining them just for the right amount of money to stay alive. We aren't fighting for what we believe in! We're fighting to stay alive because we're all threatened by one force! One true enemy and the only way we can stop living in fear of one day being hunted down because we lost our jobs or looked at one of them the wrong way, we can stand together and fight. Not each other, not a battle between the rich and the poor, not a fight between The Resistance and the Order army but as a unit fighting those who who threatened us just because we don't believe in what they do! Because we don't do things like they want us to do. Fight for freedom, for us and them. We are all being held captive and used as pawns in The Order's sick game of chess." He gestures the the room littered with the dead.
"Look around you! How many more needs to pay the price for The Order's prejudice?' How much more blood must be shed before The Order is satisfied? I say no more! I say we all lay down our weapons that are pointed to each and aim them at the true enemy!" Jason took his weapon and threw it to the ground and turned to Red, Rider and Sven. "We're all tired of fighting, I'm laying my weapon down."
Rider then started walking towards Jason standing next to him and he threw his weapon down.
"We are all tired of fighting and fighting but still going nowhere. It's because we are fighting the wrong people. These soldiers are just normal people forced into this because of where they were born and to keep them and their families safe. They fight for the same reason we do but we're only fighting because of the Westergaard family. They are the true enemy. Not each other. "
A young soldier from the Order's side put his weapon down and started walking to the middle.
"Private what do you think you are doing?!"
"He's right sir, we're fighting a fight that isn't ours. We're all tired of fighting." He took his place at the other side of of Jason. "I don't want any more blood shed."
Slowly one by one soldiers lowered their weapons, lowering their defenses. The Order soldiers started to make their way to the middle.
"What are you fools doing?! They are the enemy! Kill them!"
"What exactly have they done to be branded as the enemy? All they did was stand up for what's right and not allowing themselves to be repressed by people who just randomly showed up on day forcing others to do and believe what they do." A soldier said before taking his place in the middle of the room.
The commander was livid he grabbed his gun and pointed it at Jason, with his finger on the trigger a bang could be heard and the commander fell.
Kris laid on the floor with his eyes closed, waiting for the end to come but instead he heard the sound of metal making contact with something and a frying pan dropping to the floor. He looked up and saw Duke's eyes rolled back into his head and he fell forward.
Absolutely confused he looked up and saw a thin woman, who wore only a light blue shirt and black pants. She was breathing heavily and was very pale with a tint of blue.
"I've...waited years... to do...that." She huffed before collapsing, falling into a pile on the floor.
Kris was still dazed by the sight of the woman who just saved his life. 'It can't be.. How?'
With great effort he got up grunting in pain as he moved closer to the woman. He lifted her into his lap and looked at her close.
He face was splattered with light freckles but their were almost not visible due to the dirt smeared across her face. Even her blonde hair was covered in dirt and soot. Her clothes were ripped, dirty and didn't look suitable for this weather. Her skin was cold to the touch and her nails and lips were blue. 'She looks like hell.'Kris looked up suddenly when he heard footsteps coming closer. He grabbed the gun which was in Dukes hands and sat ready to shoot any soldiers daring to come near him now.
A bush of red hair came around the corner. He let the gun down.
"Kris, are you here?" Red asked scanning the hallway. Her eyes fell on the unconscious body in the middle of the hall and Kris holding a woman in his arms. She looked at the woman but even though she looked horrible, she could immediately recognize her. "Elsa?"
Kris and Rapps stood outside the hospital room where a still unconscious Elsa laid in a bed. Sven and Red sat next to the bed watching her chest move up and down as she took each breath.
"They just surrendered?"
"It's strange what just one act can do at the right time and place. Who knew something could have been solved by words instead of violence."
"How many did we lose?"
"About 176 dead and 467 injured."
Kris only nodded and looked back into the room at the still figure in the bed.
"How is she alive? I saw her fall off a cliff."
"After examination, I can't find any thing consistent with that fall. Cuts and bruises a fracture in her right humerus and a break on the right side of her collarbone. Consist with her hitting the rock wall on her way down. Other than a sereve case of hyperthermia, she doesn't seem to have any other injuries. Medical I can't tell you how she managed to survive that fall with minimal injuries."
Kris leaned again the doorframe but hissed when the frame came into contact with his side.
"You okay Kris?"
"Yeah no I'm fine." He said gritting his teeth.
"Not buying it."
"I may have bruised a rib or two."
"Come on, let's go patch you up.Tell Dr. Corona where's the boo boo." Rapps teased as she lead Kris to the bed next to Elsa so that she can treat his injuries.
Kris laid his head down on the pillow and looked over at Elsa's still face. 'I'm just glad you're okay, kiddo.'
Ha! You truly believed that I would kill off one of the main characters? You fools!
Please don't come at me because I kept Elsa alive, she is my favorite character and I'd say kind of important to the story, so she lives! If you don't like it deal with it!
I'm just kidding, if you don't like the cliché of the hero isn't actually dead and comes back last minute to save someone, I'm truly sorry but I liked it and I hope you like it too :)
Until next time :P