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Papa's Snowflake

Chapter 4: Why She Fights

(Elsa's POV)

Elsa was no longer tired.

The very thought of that woman made Elsa's cold blood boil with rage. So much so that any desire for rest was completely forgotten by her. The sea slug inside her body wriggled in response to its host's anger.

Sofia Lamb.

The very mention of her name caused Elsa to narrow her eyes and bare her teeth savagely beneath her helmet. She hated the monster woman more than any of the vile splicers that roamed the former underwater utopia. It had been that woman who tore Elsa's small family apart. Kidnapping her sister Eleanor and forcing her father to kill himself.

Ironically though, it was this unadulterated hatred for Sofia Lamb that prevented Elsa from losing her mind.

Several years ago, the perfect world that Elsa inhabited started to break down. It was subtle at first, brief flashes lasting less than half a second, but as time past they started lasting longer and longer until the illusion that had been her childhood was finally destroyed.

The shock was almost too much for little Elsa's mind to bear. She screamed, wailed and cried when the world around her revealed it's true self. She screamed to the point where her vocal cords became almost inoperable. She could still growl, screech, and create a number of other animalistic sounds, but attempting to utter even the simplest words brought Elsa extreme pain and discomfort.

But Elsa stayed strong. She knew she couldn't give in to the madness. She had promised long ago to avenge her father and save her sister from the insane doctor.

And Elsa was never a girl to go back on her promises.

Anger from these thoughts dominated her mind and Elsa knew she would not get any rest until the anger brought from the thoughts of Rapture's leader were cooled. So, Elsa rose off from her grim encrusted mattress, fastened her basket onto her back, and went off to relieve herself of her troubles the only way she knew how.

Once she arrived in a more open area of her home, Elsa raised her hands into the air like she was lifting something up and summoned several ice sculptures.

All of which were perfect replicas of Doctor Sofia Lamb.

Elsa wasted no time starting her 'therapy session'.

She crushed, smashed, blew up, tore apart, electrocuted, and utterly destroyed the Sofia Lamb look-a-likes before quickly summoning more and repeating the process all over again.

Elsa would do this for hours sometimes, pretending she was killing the real Sofia Lamb every time she struck the icy dolls. Elsa knew she could kill the doctor. She could easily defeat her and her splicer fanatics, but something always prevented Elsa from enacting her vendetta against Lamb. Elsa knew what it was and was ashamed of it.

Fear.

The woman terrified Elsa as much as she enraged her. The woman had killed her father without lifting a finger against him and she had the whole of Rapture at her beck and call. Her propaganda and blue butterflies could be found all through out the city.

Even her current home was once populated by Lamb's worshipers and covered with her posters and religious graffiti.

Elsa had changed that when she arrived in the department store. Elsa had tore down every single poster and butterfly; she coated the graffiti with sheets of ice and froze any of the worshiping splicers who had been stupid enough to stay.

But what scared Elsa the most was that Lamb still had her sister.

She had heard splicers talk about Eleanor one day after she had left her frozen home to find food. They talked about how Eleanor would be their salvation and that Sofia Lamb was in fact her real mother.

Elsa immediately killed and drained them of what little ADAM they had at the mention of Sofia being Eleanor's mother. However the implications frightened her all the same. The numerous possibilities to why Sofia kept Eleanor alive were horrifying to Elsa.

Did Lamb know Elsa was alive and was keeping Eleanor hostage to keep the vengeful sister away?

Was she subjecting little Eleanor to all manner of painful experiments?

Or, most frightening of all, was Lamb trying to brainwash Eleanor to truly believe she was her daughter?

Elsa stopped her destructive copping with that last harrowing thought. And that thought led to another, even more devastating possibility.

Would Lamb make Eleanor believe to be her daughter and command her to hunt Elsa down?

Frustration and fear built up inside Elsa from the thought before she let loss her eardrum shattering scream.

Elsa screamed for what felt like hours before the need for oxygen halted her shriek. Panting, Elsa fell to her knees, placed her covered head in her hands and began to weep. And as she wept, the ice around her home started to thicken and darken in color.

'I'm a coward.' She thought bitterly. 'A useless pitiful coward!'

The blue armored big sister continued to weep from these depressing thoughts for what must have felt like hours to her until her self-pitying was interrupted by a small concerned voice.

"Big sis, why are you crying?" A worried, haunting voice asked Elsa.

Elsa lifted her helmeted head from her hands to find the little sister her snowmen had saved early looking at her with big, yellow, concern filled eyes.

Her sisters.

They were Elsa's second anchor of sanity in this wretched place. Without her to protect them they would be brutally killed by splicers. Elsa loved her little sisters and they loved her, tying blue ribbons on the bars of her basket and drawing adorable little doodles on her oxygen tank. They even tied her hair into a beautiful French braid during one of the rare occasions Elsa had taken her helmet off.

The girl in front of Elsa quickly ran up to embrace her in an attempt to comfort the crying 18-year-old.

"You don't need to cry big sis," the little sister explained before releasing Elsa from her hug and presenting her with a little big daddy doll.

"Daddy will keep the monsters from making you sad!" She stated still holding the doll up for Elsa to see. It resembled Elsa's own doll remarkably well.

After she had finished crying over her family ten years ago, young Elsa returned to where her father lay. The little girl had placed his helmet back on his head when she saw the monsters that killed her papa had just left him lying on the ground unprotected from the elements. Before Elsa left the depressing scene with tears in her eyes, she noticed something on the ground near where her papa rested.

The hand-made doll she helped her sister finish.

Elsa had kept the doll with her wherever she went from that day forth. Finding comfort in its small, clothe form.

A small smile began forming on her hidden face from seeing this girl's own papa-doll. Elsa reached for her waist and removed her own doll from one of the many straps that adorned the diving suit. Elsa held the doll out with her right hand to show her little sister.

Elsa noticed that the two dolls were different from one another. While both had the same shape and general look, the little sister's doll was noticeably newer, free of stains or tears. Elsa's was old and worn. It was covered in grime and the piece of glass that served as the porthole was cracked.

The little sister didn't notice any of these damages; she just stared, mouth agape at the doll.

"You have a little daddy too!" The girl gleefully shouted.

Elsa simply nodded with a smile at her little sister before she placed the doll back on her waist.

'Yawn.' Elsa returned her attention to the little sister in front of her to see she was trying to stay awake.

"Sleepy time is near big sis." The child stated drowsily. Smiling at this, Elsa reached down and gently picked up her younger sibling before making her way over to one of the golden vents used for travel by her sisters. Elsa placed the girl on the ground in front of the vent and watched as she climbed into the vent and quickly disappeared into the shaft.

Elsa suddenly remembered her own fatigue as she stretched her arms high into the air and let loose a bellowing yawn.

She returned to her sleeping corner near the ice rink, removed her basket and wrist syringe, laid down onto the filth-covered mattress and slowly let sleep overcome her.

Arendelle

(Anna's POV)

Ten years…

Ten years had passed since Princess Anna's big sister, Princess Elsa, vanished.

Anna remembered the day she vanished well. She had tried to urge her sister out form her room like she always did, until her mother the Queen had arrived and told Anna not to bother her sister before knocking on the door herself.

Elsa still did not answer.

Concerned, the queen opened the door only to gasp in shock from what she saw.

An empty room.

Elsa was gone.

Anna's mother quickly called for her husband the King. Upon seeing the empty room, the King ordered the guards of the palace to find her. They searched the palace top to bottom, but found no sign of the elder princess anywhere. Completely terrified from the thought of one of their beloved daughters missing the monarchs of Arendelle ordered the guards to search the city and wilderness outside the castle.

After a month of isolation, the gates of Arendelle castle had finally reopened.

There was no celebration however, when guards ran out the gates and started asking everyone if they had seen Elsa.

Hope of finding Princess Elsa slowly vanished as days turned into weeks and weeks into months.

And after a year of fruitless searching, The King and Queen called of the search with heavy hearts.

Anna was hit hardest by the turn of events that had befallen her family. During the search in the castle no one looked harder for the missing girl than young Anna. She went so far as to dig up nearly half the royal garden to find her sister.

Anna's young mind didn't understand why Elsa had disappeared. But Anna felt like it was her fault for constantly pestering her to come out and play.

Rumors about the Princess's disappearance quickly spread like wild fire through out the kingdom. Some said she had run away, tired of being locked up in her room. Some said a monster snuck into her room while she was sleeping and swallowed her whole. Others said a strange woman had kidnapped her, akin to what happened in their sister kingdom of Corona eight years prior with their own princess.

The rumors scared the young Anna tremendously and she had slept in her parents' bed for many nights from fear of sharing the same fate.

But as the years passed, Anna began to move on. She still hoped that one day Elsa would return, but the pain form losing her had dulled enough for Anna to return to her old self.

'I need to stop thinking about her.' Anna thought to herself. 'Today is a happy day and I can't let old wounds ruin it.'

Recently, the Kingdom of Arendelle had received news stating that Corona's long lost princess Rapunzel had been found!

What's more, she had been rescued by a dashing ex-thief who saved her from the clutches of the evil woman who kidnapped her as a baby. What's more, they had just married a month ago and had decided Arendelle would be the perfect honeymoon spot.

Anna's parents had been invited to the wedding of course, but they refused. This is because her cousin was married on the anniversary of Elsa's disappearance and neither parent was willing to leave Arendelle during such a sad time.

Everyone in the kingdom was getting ready for the newly-weds arrival. They were less than a week's boat ride away and everything had to be perfect.

They weren't preparing for only the newly-weds however. Several of Arendelle's allies and trade partners were traveling to the small kingdom as well, eager to meet Corona's lost princess and her rescuer.

Crown Princess Anna felt envy towards her Aunt and Uncle's daughter returning to them, but quickly buried it. She was very happy about finally meeting her cousin and she wasn't about to let a thing like jealousy ruin it.

Anna stole one more glance at the royal family portrait before departing to help with the preparations.

'Where ever you are Elsa, I hope you're happy.' Anna thought with concealed sadness. 'And I hope you come back to us soon.'

Rapture

(Elsa's POV)

Elsa was running.

Soon after falling asleep, Elsa found herself awake in a strangely familiar dark hallway. She began walking when she heard a fleshy smack echo through the hall. She spun around looking every which way for the source before slowly looking down at her own feet.

Elsa gasped.

Her feet were bare of the large metal boots she wore. Elsa quickly began looking herself over to find that she was no longer in her big sister suit. She was in a blue dress, just like the one she wore many years ago. But that is not what shocked her the most.

Elsa was a little girl again.

She wasn't able to dwell on this strange transformation for long however. A loud ear-piercing roar traveled through the hallway, followed by fast and heavy footsteps.

Elsa looked up from herself to see something she had never wished to see again.

The massive, black monster that attacked Elsa in one of her childhood dreams.

Scared out of her wits, Elsa ran for her life.

As she ran, Elsa risked a glance over her shoulder. Only to see the terrifying creature to be running on the walls like a massive spider. She quickly turned her head forward, more terrified than ever of the beast chasing her.

Then she reached a dead end.

Frightened by the aspect of being trapped, Elsa looked around desperately in hope of an escape route. In the middle of her search the massive beast jumped down from the ceiling and landed with a thump in front of her. Elsa gave a startled yelp before falling on her backside as the monster slowly approached her.

"No, no!" She cried with tears of fear streaming down her cheeks. "Go away!"

The monster simply chuckled darkly at her pleas before licking its visible teeth with a long, slimy tongue.

"Hehehe… No one's coming to save you little treat." The monster spoke with a deep, demonic voice.

"Don't worry," the monster told her as it raised it's left claw high into the air. "It'll be all over so-" The monster's words were cut short when a giant fist of light suddenly smashed into its face. Sending it flying into the wall before slumping down onto the ground below.

Elsa looked up at her savior before her glowing blue eyes widen in surprise.

It was the giant of light that saved her so many years ago. The giant looked down at Elsa briefly before turning his attention to the beaten monster several meters away. The bright giant approached the beast just as its senses were returning. Only to look up and see the giant's drill slamming into its face.

Elsa couldn't bring herself to look away from the gruesome scene. The drill continued to spin until the monster stopped its twitching and with a mighty pull, the giant removed his drill from what remained of the beast's body.

He then turned his attention to Elsa.

Elsa had gotten to her feet by the time the giant was once more in front of her. And as he did a decade ago, the giant of light offered Elsa his left hand.

Instead, Elsa rushed up and hugged his large left leg.

An instant feeling of peace overcame Elsa once she embraced the giant. A smile quickly formed on her face as the tears of fear became tears of relief and joy. She felt a heavy hand fall on her head and slowly begin to rub it.

Elsa felt so safe in the embrace of the giant. She belonged with this gentle protector.

Elsa lifted her head up to gaze upon her savior only to gasped in surprise.

The giant had her papa's helmet.

Elsa's eyes opened wide with shock as she woke from her dream. Heavy pants escaped her lips as she tried to calm her speeding heart from the strange dream she had experienced. The inside of her helmet became stuffy and hot. Elsa removed the helmet from her head with a twist and pull, releasing air into the world around her with a hiss.

Her french braid fell in front of her left shoulder as she leaned forward and continued to gasp for air.

'Why did the giant have papa's helmet?' Elsa thought with confusion.

'The dream you both shared is there to tell us you are ready to meet someone very special.' Doctor Alexander's words echoed through her head.

Elsa's eyes widened when full force of this realization hit her head on.

'Does this mean?' She thought to herself.

Little footsteps alerted Elsa to a presence to her left. She turned her head to see who it was.

A little sister.

More specifically, the very same little sister who helped lift Elsa's spirits during her 'coping session' last night.

'What is she doing back here?' Elsa wondered.

She stared at Elsa with a knowing smile for a moment.

Then she spoke.

"Daddy was sleeping, for a very long time, but now he's wide awake and looking for big sister Eleanor." She told the now dumbstruck Elsa. "But there are monsters trying to stop him. Help him find Eleanor and everything will be all better." The little sister finished her message before running back to whichever vent she had emerged from.

Elsa just sat there, her glowing eyes wide and her mouth open.

Her papa was alive?

Shock was quickly replaced by disbelief, which was followed by anger and suddenly… hope.

'Papa is alive?' she thought hoping and wishing her young sister's words were true.

Elsa focused in on her own mind to determine the truth.

'Yes…' She thought with a smile quickly forming on her pale face. 'I can feel him. Feel his heart. It is beating! Papa is alive!'

Elsa's face broke into a massive smile and she began to weep tears of joy from her discovery. Her papa was alive and looking for Eleanor! That meant he was fighting Sofia Lamb! That meant they could finally be a family again!

Elsa screamed happily into the air, her joyful call echoing through the frozen department store.

'Wait!' Elsa suddenly realized. 'If I am here then that means papa is all alone right now! I need to find him!'

With that in mind Elsa closed her eyes and focused on her papa. Hoping she would be able to locate him…

Ryan Amusements

(Delta's POV)

Delta had just finished defending his adopted little sister from a large splicer assault. The barrel of his recently acquired machine gun was still smoking from use.

Delta holstered the weapon as went to pick up the sister. When he suddenly doubled over as a huge and surprising headache took him.

Blue frost covered his vision and the noise of the world around him became muted.

A pale face with glowing blue eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.

'Papa…' A girl's voice called out to him. Its familiar tone filled with… hope?

As quickly as it appeared, the face and frost vanished leaving him looking at a very worried little sister. Delta reassured the girl he was fine with a quick rub on the head, before picking her up and placing her on his shoulder.

"Let's go find more angels daddy!" The girl said, completely forgetting the big daddy's sudden halt in movement.

Delta complied with her wishes, knowing he was one corpse closer to getting the plasmid he needed.

But he couldn't shake the familiar look of those blue eyes. They reminded him of some one.

'But who?' Delta wondered.

The gentle giant was not given long to think on this event before a group of splicers suddenly jumped into his view.

Raising his rivet gun in his right hand and preparing to fire a lighting bolt in his left, Delta began to decimate just one of the many splicer packs he had yet to encounter in his quest to find his daughter.

Fontaine's Department Store

(Elsa's POV)

Elsa was grinning ear to ear.

Her papa was alive!

She knew where he was now, Ryan Amusements, the only amusement park in Rapture.

Elsa did not celebrate though. Instead, she place her basket on her back, secured her wrist needle and placed her helmet back on her head. Quickly double-checking to make sure everything was secure, Elsa bolted to the entrance area of the department store.

Elsa jumped over, around and through any obstacles that were in her path. The many snowmen that wondered the building could only watch with curiosity as their mistress ran passed them with astounding speed.

Once at the entrance, Elsa used her telekinesis to remove the ruined bathysphere from the dock. Lifting it high into the air before tossing it behind her.

Elsa jumped into the water and began swimming. She swam so fast she was out of the building before the submersible crashed onto the floor of the department store lobby.

Elsa started swimming towards the building where Ryan Amusements was held.

'Don't worry papa!' Elsa thought with determination. 'You are not alone. We are going to save Eleanor together.'

Author's note: Annnnndddd DONE! Sorry this took so long, this was a very challenging chapter for me to write. But now we finally get to see what will happen when you stick a big sister with magic powers with subject Delta.

Also if you are wondering what plasmids Elsa can use they are Electro bolt, Winter blast, and Telekinesis.

I would also like to thank rjcolo for suggesting the part with Anna. It helped the chapter flow much better.

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DeadRich18 out!