I know what I said!

You should be happy this is early!

Wah!

Creepy. That's what Elsa would describe herself as right now. She was standing dead in her tracks, heels digging into the loose gravel stones in the parking lot. Anna was leaning against the side of the building like she did every morning, but instead of looking to be off in her own little world she was dragging on a cigarette.

Elsa would admit that it made the younger girl look…sexy? Was that even possible when one thought about how harmful the damned thing was? Elsa guessed it just made her look more mature.

She walked closer and her eyes narrowed; there was something on the girl's eyebrow.

"What the hell is this?" She hissed poking the black bar jutting from the girl's brow. Anna hissed and covered it.

"Hey, hey that's still tender!" Anna grumbled. It did look rather red.

"What possessed you to get a piercing?" Elsa nearly yelled.

"I lost a bet," Anna pouted. Elsa just raised an eyebrow making the redhead roll her eyes.

"What? You're not my mother," Anna said clicking her tongue. Elsa blinked and took a step back.

"You're right. I'm not your mother. I am, however, your boss and I say take that out or get a warning," Elsa said in her best boss voice.

"I'd rather have the warning thanks," Anna whispered and killed her cigarette on the underside of her shoe before tossing it in the nearby bin. Elsa just grit her teeth and unlocked the front doors.

She stopped near the stairs that lead up to her office and looked to where the redhead was tying her apron on and then put her hair up into a bun. Anna's jaw was tight, a thin muscle jumping, her eyes hard and darkness surrounding her. Elsa swallowed thickly and looked down before going to her office. Her eyes were stinging slightly. It was stupid of her to think of the younger girl in anything but a friendly way.

You're an idiot.

Elsa's eyes widened and snapped down to her shoulder. A tiny snowman sat on her shoulder. His stupid buck teeth and twig hair, along with his oddly shaped carrot nose made her sick to her stomach.

"What are you doing here?" she growled.

I'm Olaf and I like warm hugs and you Elsa need a big warm hug.

Elsa wanted to scream, but she opted to flick him off her shoulder before sitting at her desk.

That wasn't very nice Elsa.

"Agh!" Elsa jumped in her seat making the wheels squeak and causing her to roll back a bit. The Olaf plush on her desk was pouting up to her as he folded his arms and tapped his foot.

"This isn't happening, this is so not happening," Elsa said covering her eyes and shaking her head.

"You're not real, you're not real," Elsa repeated before splitting her fingers to look at the snowman.

Olaf just blinked up to her as he sat down on a book, clutching his feet and moving them side to side.

You need to tell her, Elsa.

"What do you know? You're just my imagination, I'm dreaming!" Elsa said and pinched her arm. Nope, he was still there.

I know love when I see it.

He said smiling up to her. Elsa gripped him and shook him.

"What do you know? Nothing! You're just a stupid mascot I created!" Elsa growled and the snowman just giggled like she was tickling him.

"Hey Elsa I just…got…in…are you okay?" Elsa looked up to Rapunzel. The brunette was gripping the handle of the door as she leaned into the gap she made from opening it.

"Olaf won't go away," Elsa growled. She saw her cousins eyes widen slightly as colour drained slightly from her face.

"I thought we got rid of him," she whispered and closed the door behind her as she entered fully.

"Apparently not," Elsa said throwing the snowman down onto the desk.

"That therapist was expensive," Rapunzel whispered as she looked down, talking more to herself than Elsa.

She looks upset.

Olaf whispered to Elsa and she picked him up again, this time throwing him in the bin.

Rapunzel sighed and picked him back out. She held him on her lap as she sat on the chair opposite Elsa's desk.

We need to work on your anger, Elsa.

"Shut up,"

"Okay that's enough, Elsa. What's bothering you?" Rapunzel asked and the blond sniffed looking to the side.

"Nothing,"

"Sure, that's why you're talking to your imaginary friend," the brunette deadpanned.

"I'm not talking to him! He's talking to me and I just want him gone!" Elsa shouted.

We should use our inside voice, Elsa. Honestly what would your mother and father think if they heard you shouting like that? Not very lady like.

"You little-!" Elsa snarled and leaned over her desk to grab at the plush toy. Rapunzel held him above her head.

"Hey, hey, hey! No violence in the work space!" Rapunzel shouted.

"He started it," Elsa grumbled and sat back down.

"Well I'm ending it. Just get a grip and come down when you've relaxed," Rapunzel said as she stood, placing the plush back on his spot. Elsa glared at Olaf as he giggled when she pat his head.

"I mean it Elsa," Rapunzel warned before walking out. Elsa watched her leave before glaring back at the plush, when the door closed.

"I hate you," she grumbled.

Hate is such a strong word. I know I love you and warm hugs! What do you say?

He said as he held his arms out for a hug, grinning with his buck teeth.

"I say I should burn you," she answered, not joking in the slightest.

Some people are worth melting for.

He smiled as he shrugged. Elsa's scowl faltered as the words sank in.

They always called her the snow queen of chocolates. They were mostly winter themed. They even called her the ice queen when they felt like they were mad at her for some reason, especially when commenting on her stature. That saying most would say as a joke, but was actually true for those saying it: Never trust a skinny chef. Being a desert one was not an exception, especially with chocolate.

But Olaf was right; some people are worth melting for.

Anna was worth melting for.

~Chocolatier~Chocolatier~Chocolatier~

Dead. That's how Anna felt. Dead inside. She would have been fine being alone in her little one bedroom apartment, left with her own thoughts, but no. After she had gone to the concert, one she had been waiting for, for far too long mind you, she was reminded about why she started listening to metal. It made her brain numb. It made her heart beat in her ears. She could scream at the top of her lungs along with the music and no one would look at her weirdly. It melted her anger away, channeling that energy into excitement instead of aggression. But when they sang those songs, those three songs, one right after the other. She felt everything rush back.

She saw her younger self, a 15 year old Anna lying on her bed. She was wondering about her sexuality, wondering about that beautiful lady she used to hang out with. Her teenage mind still only seeing the young adult Elsa in front her. How the older woman made her feel special with that warm smile. How the words of those songs made her miss her more and more. They spoke to her, especially their song Dear God.

She saw herself crying as she curled up and turned the music louder. She had just learned that she was falling for an older woman that lived a few hours' drive away. A woman that had gotten married and probably forgot about her by now.

Anna had curled up on her bed during her off days. Had chastised herself for allowing them to kiss when they were both drunk. Anna was still sober enough to have stopped it, but she didn't want to. She wanted to kiss the woman. She had wanted to do more when Elsa had pulled her onto her lap. She wanted to show the older woman how hard she had worked to have the perfect ideal body and skills. She had saved herself for the woman. She had all intents and purposes to seduce the woman, but now that she had gotten this far...now that she was in the middle of the blizzard…she couldn't bring herself to destroy what Elsa and Hans had worked so hard on. Even if they said they didn't marry for love and Hans is open to Elsa being with someone else. She couldn't be the other woman anymore.

She just couldn't.

Anna sucked in a deep breath before starting on the list of chocolate forms Elsa had set out for her to make. She studied the schematics and smiled slightly. Christmas, of course, it was a few weeks away, almost a month, but she guessed this was to see if it will work. Elsa always wanted perfection for her chocolate sculptures. This one was going to be huge, about the length of the table she was working on.

Anna studied the neat hand drawn design of the sled. It was utter perfection. That was one part of her training she had trouble with; drawing the schematics. Of course Elsa would have this part perfected as well. Wasn't there anything this woman couldn't do?

Anna set out to start on making the smaller parts as everyone got busy. She spared a glance as Elsa joined them in her chef's uniform, standing at the table in front of her. Anna was closest to the massive fridge so she could place the finished parts in it to keep cool.

Her eyes would drift to the blond ever so often. She felted like shit about this morning. That wasn't like her, she would apologise later.

Anna frowned as she noticed Elsa wasn't working and just staring to her side.

"Oh, no," she heard Rapunzel curse under her breath. The brunette started looking through all their cabinets and basically anything that could be used to store things.

"Where is alcohol when you need it?" Rapunzel hissed and Anna frowned at her.

"What's up Punzy?" she asked and Rapunzel rubbed her head as she looked around. She perked as she saw Eugene and Kristoff enter.

"Eugene we need alcohol!" She shouted and he frowned.

"Why?"

"Olaf's back," the brunette said and everyone's eyes widened.

"Oh hell na!" Tiana shouted. Anna felt confused.

"What's going on?" She asked and Kristoff sighed.

"Elsa she…when she's stressed she sees Olaf, the mascot? That's why she drinks, it keeps him away. If she doesn't, she can get…well, you'll see," he said and looked to their boss.

"I will never blink you little shit so just give it up already," Elsa growled as she glared at that same spot on the counter she was staring at a few minutes ago.

"Fuck you, you little cretin!" Elsa growled and seemed to be picking something up and taking it to the ovens, "I will melt you one way or another," she growled as she opened the door and threw something in, closing it with a satisfied nod.

"This explains a lot of things actually," Anna said. There was a cheer from the storage room and Eugene emerged with beer.

"Why do we have beer?" Anna asked perplexed.

"It's for emergencies like this," Kristoff said. They watched as Rapunzel offered Elsa the beer bottle. To everyone's surprise Elsa said no.

"I don't need alcohol to defeat my demons and I sure as hell don't need it to get rid of Olaf the fucking snowman," Elsa huffed and turned back to her work just to scream and jump back.

"Give me the fucking beer," Elsa grumbled.

Anna wasn't sure if she was scared of Elsa or if she wanted to laugh at the situation.

My brain is mush and mush is my brain.

I'm actually 2 chapters ahead wooooo!

shout outs!

BlossomCharms: Hehe I thought it was good too, my mother nearly wet herself when I told her, Yea it's super cute! Bless Rapunzel and her patience.

despitethedespiration: aww thank you! No not many can see her broken side all be it a slither. Music means the world to me, I use it to convey what I am feeling and how I am feeling, if I'm overwhelmed and don;t know what to say I give that person a song to listen to, not just the beat but the words too. Elsa is very protective of her young redhead.

Guest: Haha I like metal and rock mostly, I'll even listen to classical and country (the blues are the best) I've never been to a metal concert before TT-TT I've been to ONE concert and that was Kelly Clarkson and I was like 12...it sounded like you had fun! I'm jealous! We should hang out...and yes all the metal heads I know are teddies as well hehe. Hmm guess you're right about Hans, but he is older and more mature now. Wow that was beautifully said about the looking back...made me think thank you. Ah yes that is Anna in a nutshell I'd say...too cheerful and social...there is deeper problems. Anna will be facing her demons yes in fact well start getting into it maaaaybe chapter 17? the one I'm currently busy with. You are so sweet I just wane hug you!

Well then...food and drinks provided as always.

I hope this was...something..?

See ya'll next week!

X3

P.S. why do I feel like I should explain myself for this chapter? Meh, that's next week me's worries!