Elsa didn't know how far she ran but soon she was walking up the North Mountain, she covered her arms sadly. That was it, this was it. She'd lost control and everyone knew, even people outside her kingdom knew about her powers. Elsa sighed looking around, she couldn't go back, not now or ever. They'd imprison her, for being a monster. But up here, it was cold. No one would bother her, or could. She could be free, on her own. Here, she could let it go without a care in the world.

Well above the snow-line, Elsa climbs the highest peak. Finally, she stops, and looks around. Catching her breath and sings. "The snow glows white on the mountain tonight. Not a footprint to be seen. A kingdom of isolation, and it looks like I'm the queen." She sighs continuing her slow walk on the mountain slope.

"The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside...Couldn't keep it in, heaven knows I tried..." Elsa sang lightly looking down, then she opened her eyes more determined. "Don't let them in, don't let them see. Be the good girl you always have to be. Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know...Well, now they know!" Elsa looked down and tossed off her other glove, then threw it to the wind.

"Let it go, let it go. Can't hold it back anymore. Let it go, let it go. Turn away and slam the door!" Elsa let the magic flow through her palms in to the night air, she recreated the snowman, Olaf that she and Anna made when they were little. Elsa was smiling all the while.

"I don't care. What they're going to say. Let the storm rage on, the cold never bothered me anyway." Elsa sang taking off the purple cape and letting it fly off in the winds.

"It's funny how some distance. Makes everything seem small. And the fears that once controlled me...Can't get to me at all!" Elsa walked up the mountain more, only looking back towards Arendelle once then rushed to the edge looking over it.

"It's time to see what I can do...To test the limits and break through. No right, no wrong, no rules for me I'm free!" Elsa sang with a wide smile as she shot her hands out making a frosted staircase from the edge to the middle of the gorge. She stepped on the first step as it smoothed out, she grinned and put her hands out running across it.

"Let it go, let it go! I am one with the wind and sky...Let it go, let it go! You'll never see me cry!" Elsa ran across the stairs, smoothing it out and making it longer to reach the other side. She span around happily before slamming her foot hard on the snow.

"Here I stand. And here I'll stay...Let the storm rage on!" An snowflake shaped piece of ice formed under her a flurry of creative release, she raises the snowflake on ice beams, builds walls, archways, a glistening chandelier, and an intricate ceiling that leaves the sky visible.

"My power flurries through the air into the ground. My soul is spiraling in frozen fractals all around. And one thought crystallizes like an icy blast. I'm never going back..." She rips off her crown staring at it, "The past is in the past!" Elsa throws it as hard as she can.

"Let it go, let it go! And I'll rise like the break of dawn..." Elsa tears her hair down from its ties and lets the braid fall over her right shoulder. "Let it go, let it go! That perfect girl is gone!" She changes her dress to one of ice, the cape shining with snowflakes as she walks towards the balcony while the sun began to rise.

"Here I stand! In the light of day!...Let the storm rage on!" Elsa sings out loudly then smiles calmer, "The cold never bothered me anyway." With that she whips around and walks in to her ice palace as the giant ice doors slammed shut.

(With Anna)

Anna rides her horse through two feet of snow. She shivers. "Elsa! Elsa! It's me, Anna...your sister who didn't mean to make you freeze the summer. I'm sorry. It's all my f-f-f-f-f-f-fault." Anna calls out in the nothingness of the forest. Anna and the horse struggle through a wooded area. "Of course, none of this would have happened if she'd just told me her secret...ha...she's a stinker." Anna tries to chuckle.

A branch of a nearby tree snaps and startles the horse. Anna goes flying off, landing face down in the snow. She sat up and spits out snow then sees the horse running away. "Oh no. No. No. No. Come back. No. No. No. No... Oooo-kay." Anna tries but much to her dismay, he doesn't come back. Anna grabs onto a branch of a leaning conifer tree to tries to pull herself to her feet, but the tree snaps upright and releases all its snow onto her. She groans heavily defeated by a pile of snow.

(Arendelle)

A layer of solid ice coats everything. People huddle around weak fires. Anxiety runs high amongst the villagers and guests. We pass two citizens fighting over a woodpile. "No. No. You've got the bark facing down. The bark needs to be face-up." One man argued with another.

"Bark down is drier." Stated the other man. Snotlout grumbled as he took the wood from the two men and put it back in the pile.

"It doesn't matter! Just stack the wood already." Snotlout said.

"As long as this snow keeps up, nothing will be dry." Stoick added beside him now. The two men thankfully stopped fighting and continued to stack the wood. Like a light in the dark, Hans moved through the crowd.

"Cloak. Does anyone need a cloak?" He called out walking through the people.

"Arendelle is indebted to you, Your Highness." Said one older woman taking a cloak from the pile.

"The castle is open. There's soup and hot glögg in the Great Hall." Hans announces to the others sitting outside. He hands the stack of cloaks to a guard. "Here. Pass these out." Hans instructs the guard who nods and continues his path. Just then the Duke approaches Hans.

"Prince Hans, are we just expected to sit here and freeze while you give away all of Arendelle's tradable goods?" The Duke asks shivering.

Hans faces The Duke with confidence, "Princess Anna has given her orders and–..." Hans was cut off by The Duke again.

"And that's another thing; has it dawned on you that your princess may be conspiring with a wicked sorceress to destroy us all?!" The Duke remarks firmly. Hans's nice eyes turn to threatening slits.

"Do not question the Princess. She left me in charge, and I will not hesitate to protect Arendelle from treason." Hans remarks coldly to the Duke who now seemed flabbergasted and offended.

"Treason?!..." The Duke says in shock. Suddenly they hear the alarmed whinny of Anna's horse. It returned alone, bucking and kicking. Hans grabs its reins.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa, boy. Easy. Easy." Hans soothes the horse to be still.

From various people around the questions began to rise, "Princess Anna's horse..." Was one, another, "What happened to her? Where is she?" Hans steadies the horse, looks up at the mountain. He sees all the panicked faces of the kingdom looking to him.

"...Princess Anna is in trouble." He states now looking to guards and others. "I need volunteers to go with me to find her!" Hans calls out, thankfully volunteers came forward, some from Arendelle, some from other lands, rush up to offer their services.

"I volunteer two men, my Lord!" The Duke states, then quietly states to his men "Be prepared for anything, and should you encounter the Queen, you are to put an end to this winter. Do you understand?" The Duke looks at Hans who is still gathering volunteers. His two men sneer nodding. Two hours later, Hans and a group of about 10 men had left in to the forest to find Anna.

(With Hiccup)

"Hiccup, there is nothing we can do! We have to stay put for now...I know you want to get back but its to dangerous We have to wait until morning..." Agnarr tried to reason with Hiccup, the winds had picked up and the raft wasn't going to hold under the waves.

"But...El–Elsa!" Hiccup protested. "Sh–she needs me right now..." Hiccup frowned.

"I know, I'm worried too. It'll be okay. We go as soon as the sun rises...Its too cold for us in these winds...Its only a few hours." Iduna stated to him. Hiccup had no choice, he couldn't risk their lives. He had to wait it out, again.

(Arendelle-Forest)

The Northern Lights shine as Anna struggles, out of breath, reaching the top of a hill. "Snow, it had to be snow, she couldn't have had tr-tr-tropical magic that covered the f-f-fjords in white sand and warm–..." She stopped and sees smoke rising up in the distance. "Fire! WHOA!" She exclaims then loses her footing and goes tumbling down the hill. She lands with a crash in an icy stream at the bottom. "Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold..." She shivered out making her way to the building her dress frozen stiff.

She shakes the snow off a sign and reads: "Wandering Oaken's Trading Post". Snow drops off a smaller sign. She reads it, happily. "Ooh! And Sauna..." Anna steps cautiously through the door, which hits her frozen butt and knocks her into the center of the shop. She looks around, sees only summer supplies.

"Hoo hoo." Came a cheery male voice, Anna turns to see a bright-faced fellow sitting low behind the counter, fingers tapping tip to tip. "Big summer blow out. Half off swimming suits, clogs, and a sun balm of my own invention, yah?" The male says, Anna assumes this is Oaken.

"Oh, great. For now, how about boots? Winter boots...and dresses?" Anna asks him.

Slight disappointment from the man, "That would be in our winter department." Oaken says pointing to it as Anna blinked walking over to it. Only closer inspection, the winter department contains one outfit, a pick ax, and a lonely pair of boots.

"Oh. Um, I was just wondering; has another young woman, the Queen perhaps, I don't know, passed through here?" She brings the clothes and boots to the counter.

"Only one crazy enough to be out in this storm is you, dear?" Oaken remarks smiling. The front door suddenly blows open and in walks a mass of a man covered in ice. "You and this fellow... Hoo hoo. Big summer blow out." Oaken states to the male now.

(20 Minutes Later)

Anna had watched as the man argued with Oaken and got himself kicked out, Anna spoke with him briefly and he'd said he was coming from the North Mountain which gave her an idea. She had no idea where she was going so may as well ask if he could help her. After purchasing her things, and the things the man was trying to get moved outside now in the warmer clothes. She heard a guitar strumming near the barn and walked towards it hold the bag of thing. She heard inside that this man was singing that reindeer were better than people. When it was over, she made her way in.

The door opens. Anna enters, "Nice duet." She smiles at them. The male sits up with a start to sees who it is.

"Oh, it's just you. What do you want?" He said recognizing her from inside the trading post.

"I want you to take me up the North Mountain." Anna said to him calmly.

"I don't take people places." He lays back down, closing his eyes.

"Let me rephrase that..." Anna throws a sack of supplies in his lap.

"Umph." He sits up after being hit by the force, glares then looks in the bag seeing the things he had wanted earlier.

"Take me up the North Mountain...Please?" Anna asks again. He eyes her as he clearly doesn't like to take orders. "Look, I know how to stop this winter." Anna adds pleadingly. He considers it then lies back down, pulling his hat over his eyes.

"We leave at dawn... And you forgot the carrots for Sven." He remarks then feels something else tossed at him. A bag of carrots hits his face. "Ugh!"

"Oops. Sorry. Sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't–..." She catches herself, "We leave now. Right now." Anna states firmly. She steps back outside and waits, anxiously. "Oh...by the way...My name is Anna." She steps in to introduce herself with a soft smile. Annoyed now, the male offers Sven the reindeer a carrot. Sven take an eager bite and then the make has a bite, contemplating.

"I'm Kristoff." He finally says with a smile.

(An Hour Later)

Sven races, top speed, up a narrow cliff, pulling the sled, which skids precariously. Kristoff mans the reins. Anna sits beside him. "Hang on! We like to go fast!" Kristoff grins trying to scare her.

"I like fast!" Anna leans back and puts her feet up on the dashboard fearlessly.

"Whoa, whoa! Get your feet down." He pushes her feet down. "This is fresh lacquer. Seriously, were you raised in a barn?" Kristoff spits on the dash to clean it. The spit flies back and hits Anna in the face.

Now grossed out, "Ew. No, I was raised in a castle." She wipes off her face.

"So tell me, what made the Queen go all ice-crazy?" Kristoff asks curiously.

"...Oh well, it was all my fault. I got engaged but then she freaked out because I'd only just met him, you know, that day. And she said she wouldn't bless the marriage–..." She was cut off.

"Wait. You got engaged to someone you just met" Kristoff asked in disbelief now looking between her and the path ahead.

"Yeah. Anyway, I got mad and so she got mad and then she tried to walk away, and I grabbed her glove–..."

"Hang on! You mean to tell me you got engaged to someone you just met that day!?" Kristoff asked cutting Anna off a second time.

"Yes. Pay attention. But the thing is she wore the gloves all the time, so I just thought, maybe she has a thing about dirt." Anna finished her sentence.

"Didn't your parents ever warn you about strangers?" Kristoff asked curiously looking at her now. Anna eyes Kristoff up and down, then slides away from him unsure.

"Yes, they did... But Hans is not a stranger." Anna defended smiling as she crossed her hands over her chest.

"Oh yeah? What's his last name?" Kristoff asked with a smile.

Anna scoffs a little, "...Of-the-Southern-Isles?" She replied.

"What's his favorite food?" Kristoff countered.

"...Sandwiches." Anna smirked in response.

"Best friend's name?" Kristoff asks her.

"Probably John." Anna says now.

"Eye color?" Kristoff remarks questioningly.

"Dreamy..." Anna swoons with delight.

"Foot size...?" Kristoff grins.

"Foot size doesn't matter." Anna replies dreamily.

"Have you had a meal with him yet? What if you hate the way he eats? What if you hate the way he picks his nose?" Kristoff lists off.

"Picks his nose?" Anna questions now.

"And eats it." Kristoff adds as Anna looks disgusted.

"Excuse me, sir. He's a prince." Anna said firmly to Kristoff.

"All men do it." Kristoff smiles looking forward.

"Ew. Look it doesn't matter; it's true love." Anna insists proudly.

"Doesn't sound like true love." Kristoff said calmly.

"Are you some sort of love expert?" Anna asked him now.

"No...But I have friends who are." Kristoff answers quickly.

"You have friends who are love experts?... I'm not buying it." Anna said closing her eyes in disbelief now. Sven suddenly stops, ears perking in alarm.

"Stop talking." He says in a firm tone to Anna now.

"No, no, no. I'd like to meet these–..." Anna starts but Kristoff clamps his hand over her mouth.

"I mean it. SHHH." Kristoff warns again. Kristoff stands, looking into the dark woods surrounding them. Sensing something behind them, he held up his lantern. Its light reflects off eyes and several of them. "Sven, go. Go!" Kristoff urges, Sven takes off.

"What are they?" Anna asks seeing the rushed actions of Kristoff now.

"Wolves." Kristoff replies simply. Flashes of white dart through the woods. Kristoff hops into the back of the sled, grabbing a torch then lighting it.

"Wolves!? What do we do?" Anna asks now with worry.

"I've got this. You just...don't fall off and don't get eaten." Kristoff instructed her.

"But I wanna help." Anna offers.

"No." Kristoff replied sternly.

"Why not?" Anna asks curiously.

"Because I don't trust your judgement." Kristoff answers as he searches for something to fight the wolves who were gaining on them with.

"Excuse me?!" Anna said offended to him now. A wolf jumps at them, but Kristoff kicks it off.

"Who marries a man she just met?!" Kristoff asks grunting.

Anna grabs the lute, swings it right at Kristoff's head. "It's true love!" Anna yells as she brings it around, Kristoff screams, as she swings past Kristoff and knocks a wolf away.

Slightly shocked, "Whoa." Anna gleams with triumph. Just then Kristoff is yanked off the sled by another wolf. The torch goes flying but Anna catches it, shocked.

"Christopher!" She yells with worry. Kristoff grabs onto a loose rope hanging from the back of the sled and holds on for dear life as he's dragged behind.

"It's Kristoff!" He corrects angrily glaring up at her. A wolf jumps on Kristoff's back. "AH!" Anna thinks fast, using the torch to light a blanket on fire.

"Duck!" Anna throws the flaming blanket right at him. He ducks. The blanket hits a few of the wolves. They tumble off Kristoff as he pulls himself back on the sled "You almost set me on fire!" Anna reaches out a hand, pulls Kristoff back onto the sled.

"But I didn't." Anna replies as Sven cries out. There is a massive gorge right ahead. "Get ready to jump, Sven!" Anna yells.

"You don't tell him what to do!" Kristoff shoves a satchel into her arms then scoops her up. "I do!" Kristoff tosses Anna onto Sven, then unhooks Sven's harness from the sled, "Jump, Sven!" Ordered Kristoff. Sven jumps the gorge with Anna on his back while Kristoff goes flying off behind them, still on the sled. Anna and Sven land safely on the other side of the gorge. Kristoff's sled loses momentum and he knows it's not going to make it. He leaps off and flaps his arms, clawing at the air. He slams into the snowy edge of the cliff. Hanging by his hands, he looks down to see his sled hit the ground far below and burst into flames.

In shock and a little sadness he whimpers out, "...But I just paid it off." Suddenly, he starts to slip. He claws at the loose snow, but it's clearly hopeless. He's going down, "Uh oh...no, no, no..." Kristoff pleads. To make matters worse, an axe comes flying right at his face. "AH! NO, NO, NO!" The axe slams into the snow, inches from his nose.

"Grab on!" Anna orders him, Kristoff grabbed on. "Pull, Sven! Pull!" The axe is tied to a rope, then wrapped around Sven.

Anna helps Sven pull Kristoff to safety. Kristoff rolls onto his back, exhausted. Anna peeks down at the burning sled. "Whoa... I'll replace your sled and everything in it..." Anna breathes heavy. Kristoff groans. "And I...understand if you don't want to help me anymore." Anna walks off, sadly. Sven comes over and nuzzles Kristoff.

"Of course I don't want to help her anymore. In fact, this whole thing has ruined me for helping anyone ever again." Kristoff sighs as he argues with himself acting with Sven's voice.

"But she'll die on her own." He says in Sven's made up voice. "I can live with that." Kristoff adds normally. Through their conversation, they watch Anna go the wrong way...turn, go the other wrong way, turn, trip...But you won't get your new sled if she's dead.?..." Kristoff says in Sven's voice. Knowing he's got a point, "...You know sometimes I really don't like you." Kristoff mumbles, Sven licks Kristoff happily. Now to Anna after he sits up, "Hold up. We're coming!..." Kristoff calls to her.

"You are?!" Anna asks excitedly, then calms down clearing her throat a bit and catching herself. "I mean, sure. I'll let you tag along." Anna says. Kristoff only sighs with a smile shaking his head as he stood up brushing himself off and the three of them walking together towards the Northern Mountain.