My rational behind this chapter was, "How can I end it in the best, yet worst way possible?" And this happened. (I'm not even sorry.) So, the tables have turned... Ah, yes. If you look back, you can see that Elsa basically took their 'relationship' as a giant joke. Not always, but quite a few times she did (ie. marriage proposal, etc...) It had to happen sooner or later. She's not that good girl she always has to be. Besides... When have I ever been known for happy endings, Hm? Just wait until my Frozen AU fic coming up. Hopefully 10x better and a hell of a lot more exciting.
It all does sort of happen fast because the author is lazy and also a tired pup.
One thing I can guarantee though is an epilogue. I wasn't originally planning on it, but the idea popped into my head last night and I couldn't get it out.
Goodbye:
"The thing about it all is..." Elsa started, now taking on a more serious tone to her voice, "You don't come into any of it."
Hans gritted his teeth. She had to joking. "What do you mean? It's just as much of my child as it is yours. Without me, it wouldn't even exist."
'It'. She hated that term. It. It sounded so insignificant. "Considering I am the one carrying it.. I believe most of the decisions are up to me."
He scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Then where will I go?"
"I'm requesting for you to be sent back to the Southern Isles."
God, she just made him so furious sometimes. It took all he had not to burn that damned woman to death at the moment. She was delusional! One day everything is fine and dandy, and the next she decides she's kicking him out of Arendelle entirely? Absolute insanity!
"You've gone mad!" Hans accused, digging his fingernails into the palms of his hands; leaving crescent shaped marks.
"I can assure you that I haven't. The royal physician would have noticed."
"Who are you to not allow me to be around to witness the birth of my child? To send me out of Arendelle? To refuse my marriage proposal? You've lost it."
"The child was, as much as I hate saying this, an accident. How bad would I look saying it was your child, anyways?"
At this point, the auburn haired man was ready to lunge at her.. Take her head off right there on the goddamned floor. No, no.. Must breathe.. They'd have his head if he killed her.
With a deep inhale through his nose, he sighed. "What will happen to us?"
"There won't be any 'us' anymore."
"You're willing to just drop it all like that, Hm? What was I, then? Not your damned 'true love'?"
All of it had pulled a small smirk from Elsa's lips. She tried not to laugh. "A plaything. There's no love in that. Did you honestly think there was?"
Wait a minute... "What..?"
"Oh, Hans... So.. Naïve. If only there was someone out there who loved you."