I'm back! Who missed such an amazing story? Everyone I hope. I've just been so preoccupied lately...We just finished our production of Beauty and the Beast, and it was AWESOME! Nothing is better than getting too be backstage during the show...
Plus Spring Breaks coming up and everything's winding down for now..
Anyway, enough about me. Let's get back to the story!
Enjoy!
Anna slumped against the wall of snow she had been forced to sit by. Her hands were bound and Kristoff was being tortured by the bigger men working for Hans. By was Anna gonna get him back for this.
"Comfortable?" Hans asked when he noticed Anna glaring at him.
"You wish." she replied. Hans just chuckled and removed his gloves to sit by the fire. It's smoke slithered its way up the nights sky.
"So how is Elsa?" He asked with a smirk.
"She'll be much better when she gets her hands on you!" Anna spit out between her teeth.
"Yeah, that's not going to happen. Not when she finds out that I have her sister." He stood up and replaced his gloves on his hands. With one last shake of the head, he turned and retreated back into his tent. Anna imagined what it would be like to burn it down. All it would take was a stick and some of that fire...
"That's enough with the kid, just leave him there with the girl!" One of the goons shouted and shoved Kristoff to the ground beside her. He landed with a thud and the big guys walked back to their tents laughing heartily.
"You okay?" Anna asked when they were alone. He shook his head and sighed.
"Yeah. But you shouldn't have come out here Anna. You wouldn't be in this situation if you hadn't-"
"But you would! And I wouldn't be able to live with myself if you were alone!" Anna snapped her head towards him and immediately corrected him.
"I wouldn't be alone, I have friends, I have-"
"Don''t you dare say the love experts! They can't help you out here! The Valley is all the way on the other side of that frozen river!" She cut him off again.
"I was going to say I have Sven. And the Valley isn't across the river, it's in the opposite direction." It was Kristoff's turn to correct her, and he did so with a sigh.
"Oh..." Anna looked around as if trying to pinpoint any idea of direction.
"Speaking of Sven..." Kristoff continues and looks around.
"Where is he?"