A/N: Hope you guys like it. And thanks for reading, even if you somehow came to chapter three on accident.

Chapter Three: That is so Unfair

Elsa POV

Four years later

I sat in the swing that was hanging outside in the garden from a tree, overlooking the fjord. I would always come here to relax and clear my head from things I wanted to escape or just didn't want deal with at the moment. I've been coming here a lot lately, especially after what happened last week. No I'm not going to think about it. Conceal don't feel. Especially don't feel. Ahh! Who am I kidding, I can't stop feeling, it's impossible. I was just so angry at everyone. Even at the dumb roses growing next to me. I didn't want to be, but I couldn't help it. Why couldn't they see my side of the story! Without wanting to I slowly went back to memory lane.

The other night last week, Anna woke me me up because she wanted to play again. I said no at first, but when she asked me to build a snowman with her, I couldn't let the offer slide. I loved playing with my powers, especially with my baby sister Anna. She wasn't a baby anymore, but she sure acted like one sometimes. We had a good time. I made it snow in the ballroom, we built a snowman together, we ice skated, we had a small snowball fight, and I shot her in the head with an ice blast which knocked her unconscious and made her all cold. I got really scared. I cried to Mama and Papa and they came immediately. They took us to some magic troll rock people who healed Anna. They wanted to ease Anna's memory of my magic but Papa said no. Papa then covered my ears because the trolls wanted to tell them something, but didn't me to hear. Whatever it was, I wasn't interested, I too busy looking at a sleeping Anna. She had a streak of white hair where I shot her. It didn't look too bad, cute even. I mean, it could have been a whole lot worse. When we went back home, Mama and Papa were both shaking, looking at me all weird and stuff. I think it was from the cold, good thing the cold doesn't bother me. Anna got to sleep in Mama and Papa's room. Lucky her. I slept by myself that night or I tried to, I wasn't used to sleeping by myself. So I only slept for about three hours.

My parents got me a new room and had all my stuff moved the next day. Why did I have to move out? It was my room first, Anna should be the one moving out. They told me it was because I was getting too old for Anna. I didn't believed it though. It made me sad that they would lie to me. As the week went by, it got worse. I now had more lessons and less play time. Their excuse for this one, was that I needed to start preparing for my future. Yesterday, they took Anna out into town without me. I wanted to go, but I didn't get to because I had my stupid piano lessons with my dumb, old tutor. I gave my tutor a hard time and didn't make any progress. It made me sad to think that they didn't want me anymore. If they wanted to, they could moved my piano lessons to some other time. I mean, they were King and Queen. Everyone had to do whatever they said. I was the crown princess, so when I become queen, I'll make sure to have no more of those evil piano lessons. Anna then came all happy and stuff, and it made me all jealous that she had a good time. She started rambling about how great her day was and I snapped and froze her new doll, resulting in me getting grounded and lucky me, more piano lessons.

Today, Papa crossed the imaginary line I drew and gave me these stuffy gloves. Well, they felt stuffy and hot on my hands. He told me to try not to use my powers anymore. I got angry and went to my swing to clear my head, which is why I was I here at the moment. Was it because of the accident? It was only an accident, I didn't hurt Anna on purpose. Did they think I was a monster? Or was it because I froze Anna's new doll? I was just mad, that was all. Everyone gets mad, don' they? I have never seen my parents mad, so I guess people don't get mad? I did unfreeze it, it had no damages, and I did apologized, and Anna forgave me. What more did they want! Telling me not to use my powers is like telling a fish to stop swimming. Fishes need to swim, it's who they are. I needed to use my powers. It's who I was. Besides, it wasn't my fault that Anna wouldn't slow down as I made the snow domes. Anna was to blame for the accident, not me. But, they didn't want to hear it. They told me I should have known better because I was older. Jeez, I'm a kid too, you know? I told them I was only eight, but they didn't seem to hear it. Anna was so lucky sometimes, she never got in trouble. Even when she should have. Like the other day, she broke of Mama's vases and didn't get in trouble. This one time I broke one, and they gave me a hard time. Whatever happened to no playing favorites? And we love you both equally? I'm not going to play ice games with her anymore. Like if I could use them anyway.

Thinking, I suddenly got an idea. I'll just use them when no one is around. Yeah, that's what I'll do. Papa and Mama don't get mad at me for using my powers and I get to be happy by using them behind their back. It's a win-win. Sweet! Why didn't I think of this sooner? It was fool-proof. What about Anna though? Ah, who cares I'm still mad at her. I'll keep her in the dark about it too.

I got up from my swing and went inside to tell Papa I'll go along with the plan of not using my powers. The sooner I get this over with, the better. As I headed toward Papa's study, I past Anna's bedroom door. I stopped. She was probably all alone in there. I was about to knock when I decided against it. This is more important. Besides, we all need alone time every now and then. I turn away from her door and went to Papa's study. I was about to knock on the door, when I froze my hand in midair. This is wrong, I can't lie my father can't I? Whatever, they lied to me first. I knocked on the door. He opened it quickly, like he was waiting for me.

"Cooled your head now?", He asked smiling. I nodded. He was a big man, at least to me he was. He had light brown hair and was always in uniform. He always wore these metals from some war he was on and was always serious. Anna always reminded me that I was just like him, which I totally was not. We looked nothing alike. At least, not that I could see. He open the door wide for me to walk in. I did. He walked over to his desk and sat. He pointed at the chair in front of him. I sat. He didn't say anything, waiting for me to speak.

"I promise not to use in front of anyone again.", I declared. He looked at me unconvinced. Come on, buy it! I thought. I'm not lying, I won't use them in front of anyone. He then seem to loosen a little.

"I'm glad to hear you're being mature about this Elsa, I'm so proud of you." I looked away. This is harder than I thought it would be. When I did that, he looked at me skeptically. Quick, think of something idiot.

"Papa, can I asked for a favor.", He narrowed his eyes. Oh no, he suspects something.

"I would like to um not wear the gloves.", I said the last part fast, as I had barely thought of it. He sighed heavily, relieved. What was he expecting me to say? He nodded and held out his right hand. I reached into my pocket and took them out. They were actually very nice, and they fitted me perfectly because they were especially made for me. They even had the family seal on them. They were so soft and light. I suddenly felt disgusted with myself for admiring them. I quickly put the gloves in his hands. Those gloves are evil, how dare I like them. I don't want to ever have to see them again.

"One slip and they go back on. Are we clear?", He asked

"Crystal", I gulped. Anything, but that.

"Good, now come give me a hug.", I nervously went and awkwardly hugged him. I'm not a fan of hugs. I never start them. I only ever hug in reaction to others.

"Why so tense? Something you hiding something from me?", He said. Oh no, he knows. I looked up and saw him smiling. Oh, he's only playing. Good.

"No sir.", I said as confidently as I could.

"Good, that's my girl. Come on, let's go to dinner.", Papa picked me up in his arms. It felt so weird not touching the ground. I felt vulnerable, what if he dropped me? But I put on a smile for him. Like I always do for everyone.

The next day I went outside to my swing after my piano lesson. When I got there Anna was sitting there waiting for me. Oh, great. The first person I want to see, not.

"Elsie!", She squealed as I walked up to her.

"Annie, I already told you, it's Elsa.", I informed her. Funny, that was her first word. I remember it like it was yesterday.

Mama and Papa would take her to the physician every other week. They were worried because she wasn't speaking yet and she was already like one and a half. The physician would do a check up and tell them that nothing was wrong, that she would talk when she was ready. My parents had a bet going on about what her first word would be. Mama said it would be 'mama' and Papa said it would be 'papa'. The day after the bet was made, my parents were in the library, trying to get her to talk. Anna would ignore them. I walked in and she gazed at me. Then out of nowhere she said "Elsie!" pointing at me. She outgrew the nickname, but she still called me that every now and then just to tease me. I called her 'Annie' sometimes for the same reason.

"Let's go play!", She said excitedly jumping up and down. I wish I had the power to tell her no sometimes.

"Okay!", I could use a break from all those boring lessons and Anna always cheered me up. Besides I was in a good mood. I succeeded in my piano lesson. The tutor was very impressed. Anna took my hand and dragged me into the castle to our- no, her room. I laughed at the funny faces she made. Why was I mad at her again? I asked myself.

"Okay's let play hide and seek.", Anna said closing the door.

"Okay I'll count.", I said, trying to stop laughing.

"Why do you get to count?", She asked in her adorable, annoying voice.

"Because I know how to count and you don't.", I said. It was true.

"Yes I can, watch.", She put up her fingers. "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. See I can count.", Anna said proudly.

"Anna, why did you stop at ten."

"There are only ten fingers, so there are only ten numbers.", She said as a matter of fact.

"Anna, there are more numbers. They keep going on forever.", I told her.

"You're lying." She said.

"No, I'm not."

"Yes you are. The numbers only go up to ten.", She said confidently.

"Who told you that?"

"No one did. I'm just so smart, I figured it out on my own.", She said, her chest puffed up.

"Okay whatever you say.", I could argue with her all day, but there was no point. Besides I didn't want to be the one to burst her bubble, I'll let the adults do that. Hey, why wasn't her bubble burst yet? I was told as soon as I learned to count to ten. I was so mad that day. I suddenly remembered why I was mad at her again. "I'll hide anywhere in the castle and you count to ten."

"Okay, one, two, three...", She covered her eyes and started counting. I quickly went to the door and opened it and closed it and quietly went under her bed, the last place she would think to look.

"Ten! Ready or not here I come, Elsa!", She ran out the room closing the door behind her. Have fun looking throughout the entire castle. I chuckled to myself. I got out and looked down in shame. Why am I so evil sometimes?

A/N: So here it is. I hope you like it and continue to read it. Remember how when you did bad things as a kid, but never really cared whether or not they hurt anyone. In your eyes, you were always right. Elsa is supposed to be at that age. I'll update in three days time. Until then, peace out :)