"Mama, do you hear them?"

"Hear who sweetheart?"

"The black blobs that talk"

"Honey, I think Elsa may be, well, special"

The blonde haired man looked up from his desk to his wife in question.

"Why do you say so?"

His wife fidgeted slightly, but looked him straight in the eye.

"She continues to talk about black creatures who talk to her"

"Continue to bring her to me. I'm sure with more therapy, she should be just fine. It's probably a childish phase"

The councellor handed them a paper with a schedule for regular sessions on it. All eyes turned to a grumpy looking Elsa sitting in a big comfy chair. She had her arms crossed and clearly wasn't happy that she had to speak to this person, who seemed to not understand her at all.

"Elsa thank the nice man"

The young three year old girl, soon to be four, got up and gave a curt nod before walking out of the office.

A baby cried in the night. Elsa's younger sister was born only a few short months ago. They named her Anna, and she had a cute little tuft of orangey blonde hair.

As Elsa's mother was taking care of the newborn child, right as the baby was about to drift back into sleep, a loud crash was heard. The baby wailed but the woman tried her best to soothe her cries as she and her husband reached the source of the crash... Elsa's room.

They both entered and looked around for signs of their eldest daughter, finding her sitting in her bed, wide awake and curled into a ball.

"Elsa, what happened here?" Her father asked, worry clear in his voice.

Elsa replied a little shakily "It wasn't me... It was the black thing with teeth"

"The therapy doesn't seem to be working. I'm taking her out of it"

"Perhaps we should take her to the church?"

"That might be our only option"

Elsa sat with her (now three year old) sister. The church pew was wooden and uncomfortable. They didn't mind so much, they were having fun in their own way.

Elsa loved her sister.

"Yes, the church will keep an eye on her"

Both girls turned their heads and gave confused looks at the sound of the head priest's voice.

"Why do you follow me"

Whispers

"I don't understand"

whispers

"Just leave me alone"

whispers

"No! Don't touch Anna!"

The girls were playing in the main foyer of the mansion they both lived in. It was late at night, Anna had wanted Elsa to play with her. The older girl had always found it so hard to say no to the little cutie.

That's when it happened...

"Anna watch out!"

Anna looked confusedly at her big sister as the blonde child ran for her, grabbing her and pulling her out of the way before she could be hit by a flying chair... Unfortunately Anna hit her head at they fell to the ground, knocking the girl unconscious.

"The girl has the power to see the supernatural. They tend to linger around these sorts of people, causing trouble for those around them"

"What do we do"

"It is too dangerous to keep her near the other child... The church will take her... Do not worry, we will raise her well"

"Elsa!" A little voice screamed as the owner ran up to her big sister, who was entering a black car with all of her belongings in a suit case "Don't go!"

The girl didn't even turn to look at her younger sister.

"Good bye Anna"

The door closed and the car drove off.

Thirteen years later...

Elsa woke up, cold blue eyes lifelessly scanning the room, falling on a moving rocking chair in the corner.

She sighed.

"You guys are up already?"