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The Barbeque

11:45 a.m.

Olafs Sandwiches

"So then what happened?"

Elsa asked Lewis as she was sitting at one of the tables near the counter eating her pickled-herring sandwich. Normally she didn't work over the weekend but Elsa still liked to have lunch there anytime she could. Besides Joan, Lewis was the only person she really talked too after all. Right now Elsa was listening to Lewis talk about his interaction with a certain Kevin Hanson.

"Let me tell you the bastard was pissed!" Lewis said laughing with his hands on his chest. "I wish you could have seen it Elsa!"

"Seen what exactly." Joan said appearing out of nowhere and taking a seat right next to Elsa.

"Oh I was just telling Elsa what happened the other night." Lewis said to Joan.

"Oh you mean how she sent him that dump-letter?" Joan said excitedly.

"I WAS THE ONE THAT GAVE IT TO HIM!" Lewis exclaimed.

"AW FUCK THAT MOTHER-"

"Will you two quiet down we're in a public restaurant." Elsa snapped causing those two to stop talking. She was right after all. Joan and Lewis looked around and noticed that just about everyone in the area was staring at them. From confused young children too the angry mothers of said children.

"Um sorry. Sorry everyone!" Lewis went on. "Um we were just rehearsing a scene for a play."

It wasn't a perfect lie but it did get most everyone to stop staring at them and go back to their meals. Lewis sat back down still unsure if that actually worked.

"So Elsa. I came here to tell you that Kristoff's family is hosting a barbecue at his place and said that you can come too." Joan said turning to Elsa.

"So it will be you, me, Kristoff and Mr and Mrs. Bjoreman?" Elsa asked.

"Oh no. They are inviting other family and friends too. Kristoff is dying for me to meet his cousin."

"Oh Joan. I don't know."

"I think you should go Elsa. You need to get out more." Lewis said causing Elsa to give him an angry pout.

"Yeah. Besides here and school you have almost NO social life." Joan said.

"What about when we went to that concert last week?"

"That doesn't count I literally dragged you there."

"Aww look at you. All these years and you're still such a loser." A feminine voice called out.

Elsa's eyes lit up, there was only one person who talked to her that way. Elsa turned her head to the right and there was a young woman, just a tad shorter than her (in knee length heels), in a blue jean skirt, a skirt that showed her belly button and WAY too much cleavage. She had her hands on her hips until she moved her right hand to brush her short brunette hair away from her smug, smirking face. Joan and Lewis had no idea who this girl was, but she looked slightly familiar though they didn't know why. Elsa had an idea but she didn't want to say anything just yet, just wait and see. If she was right about who this girl was then she really didn't want to talk to her right now.

"Long time no see. Freak."

"Marcy Hanson." Elsa said shocked.

"Hanson?" Lewis and Joan said at the same time.

"Heiress of Hanson's Real Estate. I believe you three know my brother Kevin. You were just talking about him earlier. The dump letter."

"Did he send you here? Come to make me feel bad?" Elsa asked coldly.

"Oh no. Actually he told me to come here to tell you that there are no hard feelings."

"That isn't the reaction that I got." Lewis said.

"Oh no, Kevin was just stressed out from work is all. It had nothing to do with you. Not really. Actually the only reason he asked you out was because me and Anna thought it would be funny."

"Anna? Anna Summers?" Elsa said.

"Yep. Were still best friends. Even after all these years." Joan said as she pulled out her phone. She swiped it open then showed Elsa one of her saved pictures. It was an image of her and Anna. They were at some sort of party at night, laughing and drinking lemonade. This made Elsa scowl.

So she hasn't changed a bit.

"When Kevin came in here the other day it was because he was on a date with Anna." Marcy started.

"Miss as the manager of this establishment I have to ask you to leave." Lewis said.

"Then once he saw you, and recognized you immediately. He knew he had to tell us about you."

"Lady. If you don't stop talking i'm going to knock your implants out." Joan growled.

"Then we, and by we I mean mostly Anna. Came up with this idea. Kevin would ask you out. Give you a few good nights of being a sweet gentleman. Make you love him then dump you later. Of course Anna thought we should get it on video and post it online but even I thought that would be a bit much."

"Ok you know what let's go!" Joan said about ready to beat this over-inflated Barbie doll. But she was held back by a certain white haired beauty. As much as she hated Marcy, she couldn't let Joan pound her. She saw the girl make a crack in a brick wall once.

"Hey it's Anna you should be mad at. Plus yourself for being so stupid. I mean who would want you anyways freak." Marcy said, making Lewis and Joan growl. Sure they weren't interested in dating Elsa, Lewis was way older and Joan was straight but they knew Elsa was defiantly attractive.

"I mean with that gross pale skin and white hair that makes you look like an old bag. Old-Bag Elsa isn't that what we used to call you? Along with bird-shit face? And besides why would he be interested in a serving girl."

"Im leaving." Elsa said getting up. She made her way to the employees-only back door scowling like her face was about to fall off and Marcy followed.

Elsa was making her way through the kitchen, she was passing by the grills, the table full of knives and the freezers. Trying to make it to the back door so she could get to her car. But the not-so-nice girl behind her kept pestering her.

"You know when we were kids you were always our favorite freak."

"Enough." Elsa said, her hands getting colder as she breathed in and out, chanting, Conceal, conceal.

"Oh that conceal crap again? Still such a weirdo. No wonder your still single." Marcy said chucking not even noticing that the room was getting colder, slightly.

"I said enough!" Elsa said, she was breathing heavier now. Putting her hands to her head to calm her down. Even after she left that school she never forgot her old tormentors. Sure she had others before and after, but none of them compared to the Hanson's, and their so-called goodie two shoes friend Anna Summers.

"You know the blonde one was really protective of you." Marcy mocked "Oh well at least somebody likes you. I mean since your mother…."

That was the last straw, Elsa turned around with a face full of fury. Marcy looked around, scared and shocked as the walls around her began to frost over. She noticed the cold mist forming around Elsa's fists and stepped back in fear. This had to be the first time Elsa ever made somebody sweat.

"I. Said. ENOUGH!" Elsa screamed waving her hand at the ground but towards Marcy. Blasts of cold shot out and formed large icicles that stopped just an inch away from Marcy, causing her to jump back in fear. She slipped on the icy floor causing her to fall on her bottom. It hurt like hell but Marcy didn't care at the moment. All she cared about at the moment was surviving the thing in front of her. Marcy scooted back with a face full of fear as Elsa made her way towards her.

"You're a monster! "I'll tell!" Marcy shouted. Her face full of fear while doing so.

"Don't."

Elsa said coldly, making a sharp icicle form hovering above her palm and pointed at Marcy. Making her gulp. Her eyes widened then turned away closed shut. Elsa could almost hear her begging. But then, Elsa realized what she was doing. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes. And all the ice and snow melted into nothing. Marcy looked around shocked as ever and back to Elsa.

"Just get out." Elsa said, turning her head like she was ashamed. Marcy quickly got up and ran out the door. Once she was gone. Elsa sat down on one of the stools and lowered her head into her palms. Marcy's words continued to echo through her mind. Particularly this one:

Monster

6:30 p.m.

Elsa and Joan were on their way to 2332 Living Rock Drive, aka Kristoff's house, for the family barbecue. Joan was driving while Elsa was staring out the window lost in her thoughts. Joan continued to look over every few minutes, thinking about what to say to break the silence. Finally she decided to say something.

"It's a shame that Marcy chick ran off like that. Otherwise I would have knocked out her molars, huh?"

"Ummhmm. Yeah." Elsa said barely acknowledging.

"Look Elsa, forget about what happened in the kitchen ok. They were jerks."

"She called me a monster. A monster Joan. Just like everybody else who has seen what I can do." Elsa said, sadly.

"Hey that isn't true. If you were a monster you would have run that bitch through. I don't mind your powers, you said your father didn't mind. And Kristoff….." Joan stopped herself.

"Kristoff doesn't know Joan. We were both too scared to tell him. And Lewis. I've worked with him for two years now and he doesn't even know. I mean we lied to him about the freezer bursting to explain the kitchen and Marcy running like that."

Joan bit her lip, thinking about what to say. Then she breathed in, then out before speaking.

"Ok you know what Elsa. We will tell Kristoff tonight." Joan said, making Elsa turn to her in shock.

"But Joan. What if he freaks out!?"

"Then I will talk some sense into him. Look if these people are worth your time they wouldn't be scared of you in the first place ok?"

"Ugh. I don't know. I mean yeah we should later on but seeing the Hanson's again i'm just so stressed out! If I see any more old bullies i'm gonna scream."

"Ok so I should stock up on winter wear then." Joan said that making a slight chuckle, certainly meaning it as a joke. But then stopped when Elsa gave her a death glare and saw frost form on the side window where Elsa was sitting.

"Sorry." Joan quickly said.

"You know, people have ignored and teased me for most of my childhood. I was just that weird girl with the weird skin that was always too scared to talk to anyone. But they were the worst. Marcy once told me that my mother left when I was born because she was ashamed of me." Elsa said turning her head away sadly.

"Oh Elsa…" Joan said in the most sympathetic voice that she could muster. But inside her mind, one thought came to mind.

Just be glad you didn't turn out like that icy bitch.

"Were here!"

Joan said driving up to the one story house with the pale peach stucco and the sun-bleached brown tile roof. Dozens of friends and family of the Bjoremans were having a great old time, talking while eating burgers, hotdogs, chips and drinking beer, soda for the little ones. Among the residence was Frederik Summers, brother of Ellie Summers-Bjoreman and mother of Kristoff, along with his wife and daughter Anna.

Anna was sitting next to Sven, a tall African American man with shaggy dyed-blonde hair, and her parents at the patio table in the back yard. Christina was listening to Sven talk about how he recently changed his diet to veganism after watching a documentary about the meat industry while taking bites of his veggie burger and plate of steamed carrots. While Christina was at least trying to look interested Frederik was just sitting back with his arms crossed.

Of all the men why him Anna? Kevin was such a strapping young man and you've known him all your life! Why would you leave such a respectable man for this animal!?

As Sven was still talking Frederik decided to stand up, his hands still flat on the table and looking like he was about to die.

"Uhh. Dad?" Anna said quietly.

"I'm going to talk to my sister. Come along Tina."

Christina stood up and walked away with her husband leaving Anna and Sven at the table alone.

"So Sven thank you so much for doing this for me." Anna said

"For the tenth time it isn't a problem Anna. I'm just glad that my boyfriend isn't upset about it." Sven said chucking. "But I don't think your parents like me that much."

"I sure they will like you eventually. I mean once we convince them that were not, you know…"

"But we are."

"Well look on the bright side. At least you can get your own parents off your back." Anna said smiling.

"Oh my parents don't have a problem with my sexuality." Sven said bluntly, making Anna's face drop and turn to him.

"What?"

"Well they were shocked at first but they got over it fairly quickly. Actually they were the ones that introduced me to Mike."

Anna's face fell again into a mixture of sadness and…. jealousy. Why couldn't her parents be like that?

"Hey Guys!" Kristoff shouted from behind them. Sven and Anna looked over to see Kristoff standing there with a pretty blonde in blue shorts and a white sleeveless top in his arm.

"Anna, Sven this is my girlfriend Joan Simpson. Joan this is my cousin Anna Summers. And my BF Sven Bae." Kristoff said pointing to Anna and Sven respectively.

"It's nice too meet you." Anna said raising her hand. But Joan was in complete shock. Anna wondered what was wrong because Joan's eyes were glued onto her, and not in a good way, more like a 'oh crap' kind of way.

"Uh are you ok?" Anna asked.

Joan couldn't believe this was Kristoff's cousin. Anna. This was the SAME Anna that that bitch Marcy showed her and Elsa in the picture earlier that day. But this couldn't be her, from what Kristoff had said his cousin was nothing like the girl that Elsa described. And what about Marcy, she said that Anna and her were friends and that they were planning to humiliate Elsa from the beginning. But didn't Kristoff tell her a few days ago that Anna had just broken up with her dick boyfriend, which at this point Joan reasoned was Kevin. But then what about her and Marcy? Joan didn't know what to believe, either Kristoff is an idiot or Marcy was lying. Joan could honestly believe either one. But one thing was for sure. She had to keep Elsa AWAY from this girl.

"Oh yeah i'm fine. Actually you know what I'm not feeling that hot. I think I should go home." Joan said removing Kristoff's arms away from her shoulder.

"But you just got here." Kristoff said.

"Yeah I dunno. It just happened."

"But I was hoping that my BF could meet your BF. Say where is Els-"

Joan quickly placed her hand on her boyfriends mouth. Trying to get him to shut up. But all four of them were interrupted by a sudden chill of cold air. They all turned around to see the source of the coldness. They didn't see ice, they didn't see snow, they didn't even see a fan or an AC. Instead they saw a woman with her jaw dropped staring at them holding a plate full of fruit. Anna couldn't believe it, this woman looked just like the one from her dream. Except without the daggers in her eyes. That being said, Anna found her absolutely gorgeous! Especially with that beautiful, beautiful knee high sleeveless blue dress revealing those long thin pale legs that Anna couldn't take her eyes off of. Going up those curvaceous hips to a waist smaller than Anna could believe, a well rounded chest, those gorgeous-GORGEOUS blue eyes and long sexy white hair.

Wait a second, pale skin, icy blue eyes, white hair, the fact that Kristoff said Els- Was this?

"Elsa Snow!?" Anna said standing out of her seat, practically screaming in excitement making almost everybody around them turn to stare at the two women.

And that confirmed Elsa's suspicion

"Anna Summers." Elsa said bitterly, her eyes becoming the look of daggers that Anna saw in the woman of her dream, making her face fall and look almost scared.

Sven was confused. Kristoff smacked himself in the head remembering everything Anna had told him about the Elsa that she knew from childhood and realizing exactly what he had just done. And one thought came to Joans mind.

Oh crap.

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