Sorry for the delay on this chapter I have been having a few second thoughts about where the story is headed, big thanks to Ice Wrath for helping me get past those negative thoughts :) . As always, Thanks for reading and helpful criticism is always appreciated! (P.S. If you have any ideas about where or how the story should end send me a message and if it makes it's way into the story I'll give you a shout out!)

The next day Anna walks into school feeling sick and very tired, Elsa asked her if she wanted to stay home but she refused 'I have to take notes for Kristoff' She said, half awake. The majority of kids that pass by her in the hall stare and the rest say something rude under their breath or whisper to their friends before laughing uncontrollably. By the time she gets to her locker she realizes that she shouldn't have come to school at all. The first bell rings and all of the kids rush to class, she has a study hall first period so she takes her time at her locker trying to gather her thoughts. A hand comes down on her shoulder and she wills herself to not turn around. "Anna." That all too familiar voice filling her with fear. She doesn't turn around but she continues to sort through her locker. "Hey," The hand pulls her backwards toward him. "I'm talking to you." He pushes her against her locker and he brushes the hair out of her eyes. she flinches away from him.

"I don't want to talk to you." She says sternly as she faces him. His eyes darken and next thing she knows, she's on the ground. Holding her face, she looks up at him. "What is your problem? I never did anything to you!"

"Excuse me. You went behind my back to see that asshole at the hospital. You haven't answered my texts in days. You took his side and not mine, and you say you didn't do anything wrong." Hans laughs. "But we have some more serious matters to talk about Anna." she stops breathing for a moment.

"What are you talking about?" She asks, acting dumb.

"Don't play that card Anna, I know that you aren't that dumb. I hear the rumors, I know what we did-" He stops suddenly and looks at her, her wide eyes are pointed at the floor. He smirks. "I know you liked it." She looks up at him, mouth slightly agape. He laughs loudly.

"I did not-" She starts, but he bends over and grabs her jaw with his hand.

"We don't want you to have to relive that night now do we?" She looks at him, her eyes brimming with tears. She shakes her head and he pulls his hand away from her. "Good." He get's up and starts to walk away. "I've heard that it's pretty hard to raise a kid all on your own." Anna gasps, no longer can she control her tears. Just as she gets off the ground he stops halfway down the hall and turns his head to the side. "If you say anything, they won't believe you. You might just want to stay quiet for that friend of yours as well." And with that, he's gone.

At 5:30 Kristoff comes home from the hospital. Thinking that Anna should know, he text's her.

Kristoff-5:32: Hey, just thought I would tell you that I'm home from the hospital. How was your day?

Anna-5:32: I'm glad you're home! Today wasn't so good. Are you up to anything?

Kristoff- 5:33: Nope, Why?

Anna-5:34: Do you want to come hang out for a little while?

Kristoff-5:35: Sure, when?

Anna-5:40: Now…

Kristoff-5:41: On my way.

*Knock, Knock, Knock*

Anna hurries down the stairs, trying her best to wipe the tears from her eyes. She takes a deep breath in attempts to calm herself down before opening the door. She looks through the peephole and sees a very tired and worried looking Kristoff. Slowly, she unlocks the door and opens it enough for him to come inside. As soon as she shuts the door behind him she hugs him from behind. Her arms wrap around his ribs and she makes sure not to be too rough. Kristoff gasps as if he hadn't expected her to do that. "What the-" He tries to turn but Anna has a tight grip on his body. Out of the corner of his eye he can see how red her eyes are. "Anna." He says her name softly, like a plea. Asking her to tell him what is wrong. Begging her to explain everything to him. After a minute she lets her arms fall to her sides and Kristoff turns around to face her. He notices the slight black and blue mark underneath her entire chin..

"Kris." She says, her voice is broken and high pitched because she's trying not to cry. He looks her in the eye and then goes to tilt her head up in order to see the bruise better, but she stops him. "It's nothing." She insists.

"Did Hans do this?" He asks with anger growing in his voice. She just looks down at the floor. "Anna, I'm not going to let him keep hurting you." That catches her attention. Her head snaps up to look at him, she shakes her head and grabs the front of his shirt.

"No, I'm not letting you get hurt again. This has gone too far already. Stop doing things for me!" She yells in his face. He stands in shock for a moment before softening his face and looking away from her.

"I can't." He whispers. Anna stares at him.

"And why the hell not?" She says sternly.

"I can't stop caring about you." His volume increases and he stares back at her. She goes silent. "You don't deserve this crap, Anna. He doesn't get to boss you around any longer. You don't have to be afraid of him anymore." Tears fill her eyes and Kristoff puts his arms on her shoulders. He calms down again. "Please tell me why you put up with him." She doesn't look at him. "Anna, All I want is for you to be happy." She looks up, he looks her in the eye. "So, why are you upset right now?"

"You're going to hate me." She says it quietly and her voice is choppy from her crying.

"I highly doubt that anything you do could make me-"

"I'm-" She points to her stomach. Kristoff looks down to where she's pointing. He doesn't have to ask, he knows what she wanted to say. He grabs her hand and entwines her slim fingers with his larger ones. He brings their hands up to his lips and gently kisses the back of her hand. She starts to sob and he pulls her into his big arms and holds her there until she calms. He picks her up and brings her to the couch. After setting her down he grabs a cup of water from the kitchen and gives it to her.

"Thanks-" She says before her voice cracks. She looks away and pulls her knees up to her chin. They sit in silence for a few minutes before Kristoff speaks.

"Anna, can I ask you something?" She looks up at him and nods. "Just-please don't take offence to this. I really just need to know." He closes his eyes to gather his thoughts. "Did you want it?" Anna freezes before looking straight at him.

"W-what?" She looks at him slightly confused. He opens his eyes and asks.

"Did you want to be intimate with him?" She doesn't answer him. "Anna Please." She hears the desperateness in his voice. She looks over at him and he's crying.

"No." She whispers. "I didn't want him anywhere near me." At this point she stands up and wraps her arms around her stomach again. He stands up after her.

"What did he do that night?" He speaks softly. "What happened?"

"Why do you want to know?" Suddenly she's filled with anger, she yells. "Why do you even care?" Kristoff looks, confused, at her for a few moments before getting angry.

"Because Anna, I-" He yells, stopping short. "You should really tell someone about this." She steps away from him slowly. "Why are you trying to push me away? All I'm trying to do is help, but if you don't want me too then just say-"

"Leave." She says quietly but firm.

"What?" Kristoff says, both confused and angry.

"I said Leave." Anna cries. "Just like everyone else." She looks down. "Get away from me!" She screams.

Kristoff starts to talk before realizing it's pointless and leaves. Slamming the door behind him.