I know I need to update more, but in my defense im trying to write a real book too. I made a promise to finish it before summer ended and I procrastinate ( you can tell). plus I had the worse time ever trying to write let it go for Canada and I totes have like a 3rd degree burn on my face and I feel like imma die lets just hope I finish this before I do. once again sorry for grammar or spelling errors i have my computer has no auto correct. Well here it is. Enjoy! (p.s. thank you everyone for liking this story)

P.O.V. Matthieu

Maple, Did I just do that? I look up at my brother horrified expression. I knew it! He thinks I'm a monster. I grip my hand tightly as everyone in the room starts to panic. Not my brother though. He reaches out for me," Mattie?"

"Witchcraft!," The Duke of Austria proclaims. I turn and run out the front door where I am over come with questions from my people. I back up against the fountain trying to put some distance between us, but my hand accidentally touches the water and the water swifts up in to piercing ice. Gasps are heard from all around the fjord as a group from inside come out. I lift my arms to protect myself and beg," Everyone just keep away from me . Just stay away."

In my desperation a ball of ice shoots from my hand to the steps making people fall. I'm a danger to everyone here. I have to go. Alfred has followed them out and makes his way down the steps toward me. He calls out my name. I make a run for water maybe I can freeze it. I need to get away. I need to protect Al. He's all I have left. My suspicions are confirmed as I easily run over the water to the mountain. Al slips on the ice making him incapable of following after me. Good. He's not safe around me. It takes me no time to get on the side of the mountain, but I'm not really focused. What do I do now? What can I do? Snow falls over the mountain and I smile. Here this snow can't hurt anyone. For the first time I'm actually really looking at the snow. Each snow flake is so beautiful and complex, yet so simple. Nones are exactly the same. How many breath-taking designs have I missed before today? I remember something Al did a long time ago before Papa and Dad found us. He found a black sheet of paper and led me deep into the forest where no one could see and one at a time made me create snowflakes so he could get a better look at them. That was the day we found out each snow flake was different. I sigh. I miss my twin. What would he do in this situation? Sing. Alfie thinks singing solves everything doesn't he? I look around the mountain top. I really can't hurt," The snow shines bright on the mountain tonight. I can't see anything."

I stop walking for a moment to take everything in," A independent nation and I am it's king. The wind is screaming how I feel inside. Couldn't keep it hidden. Heaven knows I've tried."

I begin walking again and moving my hand in gestures that I always gave to Al when he was in trouble,"Don't let them in. Don't let them see. Stay the polite boy you always have to be. Conceal. Don't let them know."

I rip off my other glove and toss it in the air," Well, now they know. Let it go. Let it go," I sing as I create ravishing images of snow," I won't be afraid anymore. Let it go. Let it go. Turn away and slam the door."

"I don't care to hear what they have to say," I make a small polar like the one I made for Al as a kid," Let my blizzard storm on. The cold never bothered me anyway."

"It's amazing how this distance can clear my mind. It makes me realize that I have been so blind," I reach a cliff and decide to test something," Let's see just what I can do. To know my limits and push through."

I make the beginnings of a step, but it looks a little rough, "Out here there are no rules for me," I step in the first step and the ice smooths out and becomes perfect, "I'm free."

Creating the stair case as I go, I climb the stairs swiftly," Let it go. Let it go. I'm one with the snow and sky."

"Let it go. Let it go.," The bridge meets the higher cliff and I run into what seems to be a center for what I'm about to attempt, "No one will see me cry."

"Here I am and here I'll stay," I slam my foot down craving the image of a snowflake out of ice, "Let the blizzard storm on."

I push my hands down to concentrate the power. Once it has built up I push up carrying tons of ice underneath me. I floor rises and forms the walls, rooms, decorations, and everything else as it goes. I raise the pillars higher and begin to form the wall, "I feel my power in the air and ground. My soul is spiraling in the frozen walls all around," I create a ceiling with a chandelier, "And a single thought freezes in my mind."

I rip off the crown and throw it, "I never go back. I'll leave it all behind."

" Let it go. Let it go. I will shine like the sun," I rough up my hair being careful not to touch my curl (A!N You guys know why) as snow covers my feet turn my black into blue ones with a big snowflake on the side. It climbs over my white pant leaving behind small speckles of glowing flakes. The ice then freezes around my sashes and crawls away bleaching the brown fabric and coating it in small sapphires each one different and unique and large enough to see without looking close. My tan coat is dyed a pale blue and shimmers in the light. I pull my goggles down over my eyes as the cyan spread across the straps. I bring my hands in front of me as I watch the coat finalize,"Let it go. Let it go."

"My façade is done," I push my arms back creating a long blue cape with I decide to add a flare to and place a pinkish blue maple leaf dead center of it. I walk towards the balcony and push open the doors,"Now you'll see me in the light of day. Let my blizzard storm on."

I smirk,"The cold never bothered me anyway."

I turn away and slam the door. It's time to write my own prophecy.

okay guys you vote should i bring the prophecy thing into it or not. If you don't know what im talking about I guess look up the out takes from frozen. Also no alfred to make up for no mattie last chapter. Until laters bros.