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Alexandra the Snow Princess
Chapter 5:
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Violet's POV
I was in a completely different place. It was unfamiliar. I felt a cool hand holding my warm one and another cool hand stroking my burning red cheek. I finally opened my eyes and I saw a blurry figure. Make that two blurry figures. I squinted my eyes to make out who it is. "Violet, don't put so much stress on your eyes. Relax them." I heard someone whisper. I turned towards the sound and she was right next to me.
"Elsa? Is that really you? Or is my mind fooling me?" I asked as I reached my hand out to make sure she was real, Elsa gently grabbed it and set it on her lap. "I assure you Violet I'm 100% real. I'm right here." I felt pain on my wrists and I turned them over. I had blood stained bandages. "What the hell happened to me?!" I screamed as I withdrew my hands and covered my mouth, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to swear in front of you."
"You cut yourself." Anna said answering my question. "Can you explain why you did that Violet?" she added on. I tapped on my chin. "Hmmm... I guess I was s-sleep-cutting..."
"What happened that might have caused you to do that?" Elsa asked, I continued in a frightened voice, "After my nightmare about Elsa I washed my face, wrote in my diary about it, and I went to sleep. I d-don't know how but I guess I managed to find a sharp object and slice my wrists in my sleep. I don't know what happened after that. All I heard was you and Elsa screaming at the top of your lungs. When I was asleep I felt a tingly sensation... It was as if something was triggering me into cutting myself."
After I explained what happened I began sobbing uncontrollably. Elsa and Anna sat on both sides of me and we hugged. Anna was like a sister to me and Elsa was like a mother. I did feel very protected by them. Anna had things to do with Kristoff and she left Elsa and I alone. "So, what do you think is causing you to cut yourself?", she asked the question again (but differently) barely whispering, I shrugged and stammered, "Er... I-I guess it's because of... Possible future visions... A-Anything extremely n-negative or s-stressful causes me to sleepwalk. P-Possibly even h-harming myself..."
Elsa pulled me closer to her and she gently embraced me, "At least you're ok. I wouldn't know what to do if you didn't make it." I couldn't help it, but I nuzzled my face onto the crook of her neck. I felt her right hand stroke my head and her left rub my back. Ok, I feel like she is treating me like I was her daughter. I didn't mind one bit. I felt her breathe against my head, her breath was icy cold. It ghosted over my skin and I shivered and squirmed a little bit.
She played with my braids for a little bit before I looked up and stared at her with a look of pure love. Not like the love between a male and a female but mother-daughter love. I may not be her daughter but she treats me like one. It's not a bad thing. Well... To me it isn't... "Elsa, I'm tired." I mumbled as I slowly started to close my eyes, Elsa whispered in my ear "Then rest. You'll need it. I'll still be here, I promise." That was it. I fell asleep.
Elsa's POV
I watched her as she slept peacefully in my arms. She had a small smile on her delicate, pale face. I don't know what she is dreaming about but it must be nice. I love the tranquil look on her face. It made me smile. At least she feels safe with me.
I was curious about her clairvoyance powers, what could be triggering them to cause her to act like this? I'm not sure. I'm not clairvoyant. She is in distress and I know it. I heard her murmur my name in her sleep. She must be really attached to me.
I can't believe what Violet wrote and drew in her diary. Those gruesome images... She must be predicting a war... If she is, then who is warring or about to war and with who?
I set that aside and focused on her. I'm not really leaving her side until she recovers from those horrid nightmares and from those deep cuts on her wrists. I know I have a kingdom to run though. Maybe Violet can help me out. She is about to be Queen herself someday. Someday... It's not easy being a Queen. You have mountains of paperwork, a ton of meetings, hosting balls, and special occasions to attend, etc. It does get pretty boring. I would sometimes be on the brink of sleep that I would have to pinch myself hard to stay awake.
I felt Violet's hand grab a bit of my dress and she began panting. She was so close to screaming my name. I could tell just by the look on her face. Another terrifying nightmare. Ugh, two nightmares in one day... That sounds pretty rough. I calmed her down with a few strokes and a kiss on her head. She slowly opened her eyes and she murmured something I didn't catch.
"Elsa?"