Part 2 out of 3 for You Never Fixed Anyone! Review and enjoy!

The temperature steadily dropped as Arendelle came into view of the desperate ice harvester and his red headed companion. The ice and snow whirling around them was getting heavier by the minute, and for a brief second Kristoff wondered if he would ever be warm again. Sven galloped down the foot of the last snow covered mountain before breaking into a full-on sprint on the icy fjord. Clinging tightly to Kristoff, Anna shivered. "A-are we there yet?" She whispered, her teal eyes half lidded.

"Almost, Anna! Hold on..." Kristoff encouraged warily. The false confidence in his voice hid the fact of how scared he actually was. Even the time he had nearly fallen under breaking ice when he was eight was a mere prick of fear compared to what was happening now. He guided Sven away from a bow of a ship deck as they continued to hurtle through the icy air. The castle was near now, and if Anna could hold on for a minute more they could get there. He focused all his concentration on the approaching castle, hoping with all his might Anna would be all right-

BAM.

With a shock, Kristoff realized Sven had crashed right into the wooden deck of an overturned boat. He pushed snow out of his face and looked around. The blizzard had gotten so bad now five feet in front of his face was complete whiteness. He stretched his hand out for a source of light but with no avail. They were lost, trapped in the blizzard with no source of navigation. Hopelessness consumed Kristoff and he sank to his knees, gasping and panting. Only when that small voice caught his attention did he rise again.

"K-Kris..."

"ANNA!" He screamed, leaping to his feet. He put a hand in front of his eyes, shielding them from the nipping snow.

"Kristoff..." The voice called again, and he dashed to his left. There Anna lay curled up against the unconscious Sven on the iced fjord, her hair all white and frost coating her skin. All of a sudden, the blizzard stopped. Snowflakes held suspended in mid air. The whipping snow made no difference to him as he staggered toward the freezing girl. All that mattered now was Anna.

Tears started to form in Kristoff's eyes as he realized Anna was finally dying. There was no hope for her now. They were lost and she was dying. He rushed to her side and sank to his knees, grabbing her frozen hands in his. He thought about Anna, the bright, energetic ball of fire bravely demanding he take her up north mountain. The fearless girl that had stood up to her sister. The fiery soul that had worked so hard to bring her family back together, only to fail. The future she would never have. How she would never marry. Have children. Run a kingdom. Enjoy the world everyone else took for granted.

"Anna, please don't leave..." He begged, sobbing. He felt her weak arms slowly reach for his shoulders as he pulled in for a hug.

"T-thank you..." Anna whispered, her voice faint. "For e-everything you d-did." Her bright eyes started to flutter shut.

"No, please Anna-" he begged. But her heartbeat was growing fainter and fainter even as he spoke.

With effort. Anna grasped his hands in hers, her teal eyes opening for the last time to lock with his soft brown ones. All of a sudden she stopped shivering and flickering away. Her grip on his hands tightened as she said her final words.

"Brave Kristoff Bjorman. Tell my sister and Hans I will love them forever. Tell my sister I will be happy in heaven watching over her. Tell her not to be afraid of her ice powers anymore but embrace them..." She faded away for a second before returning with vigor. "Bless Arendelle for me. Feed Sven carrots." She smiled a little at that comment.

Kristoff bent his face close to hers, his tears falling on her beautiful face.

"And one more thing-" She began to gasp for air.

Kristoff sobbed again as Anna put her hands on his face. "Kristoff, I love you."

And with those words she sank back into the death position, but her bright teal eyes stayed locked with his bloodshot ones until the ice consumed her entire body.

"ANNA! NO!" A voice screamed behind the sobbing Kristoff. Queen Elsa and Hans were sprinting on the fjord to meet him. Elsa's braid was barely a braid anymore, just strands of unkempt hair barely held back by a band of ice. Her dress was torn and dirty and her shoes were missing but Kristoff could tell she couldn't have cared less. Meanwhile, Hans's clothing was in perfect condition, every button, lace, and item in place. Except for his wind blown hair, he looked fresh out of a barber shop. And while Elsa looked frazzled and terrified, he looked calm and collected, as if Anna had merely sneezed.

Elsa sank by Anna's body and screamed and wept. For real this time the blizzard froze in mid air as the Queen lay sobbing by her dead sister. "No, no, no Anna... Please..."

On his knees mourning his loss, Kristoff barely heard the shing of sword against scabbard.

"NOOOO!"

Kristoff shot up in time to see Hans's sword neatly decapitate the screaming Elsa. Her graceful head flew off her body and slammed onto the broken fjord below. Just as she died, the snow started to melt and summer began to return. But there was no joy in it. He stared at shock at the smirking Hans.

Hans sheathed his sword neatly, smiling to himself. "Three ships sunk, two heirs down, one kingdom to take over." He said triumphantly. "Thanks for killing Anna for me. We'd make a great team!" He walked off as if nothing had happened.

Kristoff was so shocked he couldn't be angry at Hans- only stare as Anna's body dissolved into water and turned into ocean.

Part 3 coming out next! Also I might make a shot in which Anna lives because Kristoff saves her. This is a three shot. PLEASE REQUEST CHAPTERS IN THE COMMENTS AND REVIEW! Thank you guys!