Hello... Thank you all for the AMAZING reviews, favorites and follows! Like really... You are all snowflakes... However, I've got some good news and bad news... Bad news: My exam is in about a week so this is the last post you're going to see from me in awhile... GOOD NEWS: I'M POSTING TWO CHAPTERS... YAY! These two chapters are inspired and dedicated to the amazing fan fiction author Lany19 and some of you may know her as the author of the amazing fic The Ice Behind Bars... She's in a coma now so show her a little love by checking her fic... You won't be disappointed... Ok that's it... PLEASE PLEASE LEAVE REVIEWS! I SPENT AGES ON THESE 2 CHAPTERS! REVIEWS ARE YOUR FRIENDS! : )

"What should we call him?"

"Hmmm Olaf junior?" Anna suggested as she surveyed their handy work.

Olaf shook his head before scrunching up his nose.

"Elsa? What do you think?" Anna asked the beast, who stiffened upon hearing her name.

"Me?"

Anna nodded encouragingly trying her best to show that she wanted Elsa around... Although they were on good terms now, and had been for the past week or so... Elsa still had this pesky habit of disappearing into her room and never coming out... and whenever they did interact, she was awkward and always tried to leave the scene as quickly as possible. It wasn't because she was prude... It was just the opposite and Anna knew that... The fear in Elsa's eyes always reminded her and she was determined to change that. She had spent the whole morning cajoling Elsa to come out of her room and join them for a little fun in the gardens... It took awhile of course but Elsa finally agreed... With much reluctance not surprisingly and during the course of the hour had stayed as still and as silent as a boulder, only speaking when spoken to.

"Its like she doesn't know how to have fun..." Anna thought a little exasperatedly.

The beast lowered her head before looking up shyly and with a thumbs up from Anna, she spoke...

"How about Marshmallow? Everybody loves Marshmallows..."

There was silence, which made Elsa cower a little... Did she say anything wrong? Was it horrifically bad? God she was so awful at these things... Why did her sister force her into these situations?

"Is it...bad?" she asked nervously.

"Bad? I think it's a great name! Marshmallow it is!" Anna nodded while Olaf hugged the base of the other snowman.

"Hi baby brother! " he said happily while Anna and Elsa smiled at each other.

As they returned to the castle for lunch, Elsa allowed a small smile to slide across her lips as Anna tried to cartwheel but ended up falling on Olaf... Who being Olaf laughed it off with Anna. Viewing a scene of such delight was both foreign and wonderful to Elsa... A situation she was still desperately trying to get used to and wanted to get used to. She wasn't comfortable with the circumstances at all but interacting with her sister had been the best thing that has ever happened to her... Her sister... The girl was amazing, extremely likable from what Elsa could tell and her presence alone was already impacting the beast at an alarming rate... Even more than Elsa was willing to admit... As they took their seats in the dining table, she was even willing to engage in dialogue... This time with more than one word sentences... Something she never was comfortable with but did try to do by answering Anna's numerous questions about the castle and what she did all day... She was even enjoying herself... That was until Anna asked THAT question...

"Elsa... Do you know why... you are the way you are?"

The beast froze... Completely thrown off by the question... The all to familiar sensations of fear and panic flooding back into her mind...

"Leave! Leave now! She cannot know. She would leave you forever!" her mind screamed and once again that gut wrenching pressure built up in her chest as the painful memories of her father's words rang in her mind mercilessly... Causing her to double over in pain...

Anna noticed how her sister's complexion paled despite her fur already being white and started to grow worried as she watched as her sister dig her claws into the table... Leaving very prominent claw marks on the mahogany... Guilt welled up in her chest... Anna knew Elsa was trying her best at being sociable and had been making so much progress... and she just had to shatter all sisters' effort with her stupid mouth...

"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to!" Anna reassured Elsa quickly as her sister gave her a more frenzied look than ever before... Chilling Anna to the bone...

"Its totally fine! I was just being curious... Its not your fault..." Anna soothed before slowly approaching Elsa, quickly holding her hands up when her sister looked at her fearfully, those blue eyes filled with near anguish. Instinctively, Anna moved closer before carefully rubbing what she hoped was soothing circles on her sister's back. Instantly, she realized it was a mistake to move as Elsa jumped away like a startled deer, her paws suddenly clenched as if she needed to rip something apart.

"I... I have to go..." Elsa whispered before disappearing out the door in a whirl of her cloak, leaving Anna kneeling there alone, wondering what on earth just happened...

She bolted to the West Wing, dropping to all fours to reach her sanctuary all the faster. Once the door slammed behind her and her solitude was assured, she sunk to the ground and started sobbing uncontrollably...

"Elsa do you know why you are the way you are?" That question... That God Awful question... The question her father always asked her when she did something wrong...Whether it be out rightly disobeying him or something as minuscule as bumping into him or breaking something with her monstrous paws... He always tormented her with that question... and he never failed to torment her with the answer.

"It's because you are a monster... An unholy abomination spawned by unholy sin!" and with that, he would grab her by the scruff of her neck and lead her to the dungeons where a mirror stood, always waiting for her...

"Look at yourself, demon!" he would demand and when he realized that she did not want to open her eyes, he would grip her mane harder, her jaw with his other hand and force her to look.

" "I said LOOK!" He would yell with rage and Elsa would reluctantly open her eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks for her reflection always brought her nothing but shame and repulsion... For she knew that thing in the mirror was anything but human... That she was anything but human... That she indeed was a monster... A beast...

"Hideous thing aren't you?" her father would sneer as his grip tightened on her, pulling out some of the platinum blonde locks and Elsa would stare at her reflection with as much as hatred as she could muster...

"Monster! Monster! I'm a MONSTER!" she would think as she glared at the hideous creature in front of her before nodding in defeat...

"Yes... Yes papa... I'm hideous..." she would whisper and her father would smile...

"Yes... Remember Elsa, Your mama may tell you your special... She may even tell you that you're normal... But we both know that it isn't true..." and then he would leave her there... Alone... With nothing but the mirror and the reflection to remind her what she truly was... A beast