Taylor has had a pretty weird life by most people's standards. Her life was a rollercoaster that only went down, deeper into shit that wanted to make her life a living hell. Mom dying in some freak car accident, Dad becoming a shell of his former self, Emma turning her back on Taylor and turning school into hell, not being able to escape said hell because a side effect of the Trio's mission to ruin her life also ended up affecting her grades. Despite all of this, none of those events could prepare Taylor for the awkwardness that was this encounter with the strange beautiful woman staring at her.

"Um, I'm sorry but I think you have the wrong person." Taylor said slowly, each word seemed like they pierced the platinum blonde woman's heart with a sword.

"The sky's awake, so I'm awake, so we have to play." Taylor heard herself giggle as she laid on top of a fancy bed, disturbing its owner.

Taylor shook her head and grabbed the railing near her head as the bus started to move. Turning to move towards the back of the bus, the woman with the familiar eyes grabbed Taylor's arm softly. Feeling her cheeks heat up due all of the attention they were attracting from the other passengers, Taylor turned her head and glared at the weird woman. The pale woman was probably working for Emma for all that Taylor knew.

Only Emma knew Taylor's middle name, aside from Mom and Dad of course. Taylor Anna Hebert didn't exactly ring off the lips. Dad apparently wanted to name her Anne, but Mom had put an end to that. Anna was a name that was passed down from generation to generation on Mom's side of the family, or so she said. She should have gone with Anne. That would have been able to prevent this situation.

"Anna.." The Woman's voice cracked. "It's me...Elsa." Her accent was strange, definitely not from any part of the United States.

"El...sa?" The name felt familiar as it rolled off of Taylor's lips. Another surge of pain struck Taylor's left eye causing her to almost lose her balance, but she managed to hold onto the railing.

"Oh Elsa, when are you going to see yourself the way I see you." Taylor felt herself speak. The same blue eyes stared back warmly. The vision slowly became clearer, revealing the woman sitting next to Taylor on the large bed.

"What would I do without you?" The blonde woman gave Taylor a hug, one which she returned.

"You'll always have me." Sister went unsaid.

Tears dripping down Taylor's cheek awoke her from her daydream. Quickly drying her cheek with the sleeves of her hoodie, Taylor took a step back. The temperature on the bus had cooled noticeably, causing Taylor to shiver a little. The heater must of broke from being on all day.

Glaring at the woman, now known as Elsa, Taylor shook off her hand.

"I-I have no idea who you are, leave me alone." Taylor took an unsteady step and took a seat near the back of the bus. Avoiding Elsa's sad gaze, Taylor pulled out the first book she saw out of her bag.

That was a mistake.

Staring straight at the smirking form of the Snow Queen, Taylor opened the first page with shaking hands when she felt a headache come along.

Taylor felt weak, weaker than weak even. With wrinkled and boney hands, Taylor felt the touch of a cold hand hold her own. Despite how cold the stranger's hand was, it was a comforting sort of cold. Like drinking water with ice after being outside during the summer.

"E-Elsa you came." Taylor felt her lips move, but the voice that came out wasn't hers. The voice was weak, old, dying.

"Of course I came little sister. I'm going to have to give my nephew a small talking to before I go back to the forest. He almost didn't let me in." Elsa had a sad smile on her face as she leaned in and pressed her forehead against Taylor's. Her sister's touch was comforting, even as she felt her strength slowly slip away.

"I love you." Taylor said, erupting into a coughing fit afterwards.

"I love you too Anna." Tears were now forming streams down Elsa's pale skin, reflecting the light coming from the nearby window.

"I'll tell Mama and Papa that you say hi. I'm sure Kristoff's tired of Papa bugging him about his grandchildren."

"D-Don't say that. Once you're all better we can go take that trip to Corona that you wanted to take. Rapunzel wants you to meet her granddaughter, remember?" Elsa held Taylor's hand tightly. She could only give Elsa a small smile.

Her eyesight started failing as her eyelids started closing slowly.

"Elsa?" Taylor placed both of her hands on Elsa's cold one.

"Yes A-Anna?" Elsa choked on her words, causing Anna to giggle softly.

"Do you want to build a snowman?" Taylor murmured as her eyes closed shut. She was so sleepy. Taylor felt Elsa wrap her arms around her, as well as a kiss on her forehead.

"Yes…"

Taylor jolted awake, her teardrops forming small dots on the pages of the book. This was definitely the work of a cape, but what if it wasn't? More images flashed through her mind. Taylor looked up towards where Elsa had been sitting. The blonde woman was gone. Looking out the window, Taylor saw Elsa walk down the street, holding her backpack close to her as now red eyes failed to hold in her tears.

The bus started moving again.

"Excuse me! I need to get off!" Taylor quickly placed the book in her backpack and jumped up.

"Ehh you should've been paying attention then. I'm not going to be late for my next stop. You can get off there." The Bus Driver snarked, the other passengers murmuring in agreement. He smacked the top of the dashboard. "Stupid heater not working."

Taylor stopped herself from responding by biting the inside of her cheek. She didn't know what exactly was going on, but there was one thing that was certain.

That woman was going to give her answers.

A/N

Nice to see everyone discussing the story. I was listening to Dangerous to dream from the Broadway cast album. Really shows some insight into Elsa's character. Time to find some bootleg recordings.

Now Im starting to wonder what her PRT ratings would be, and how she would fare against other capes.