The office of the CEO of ArenMeds was painfully quiet for Anna. She almost couldn't understand how the blonde sitting across the room could get any work done.
When the door clicked shut, Elsa Arendelle minimized all her applications and her head rose, curious to who entered without her consent. Upon learning who entered her office, she turned her chair and a lazy grin stretched from ear to ear. With her hands on the blonde's, resting on the armrest, the redhead in white invited herself onto Elsa's chair.
"What brings you here, Snowflake?" She asked as she placed her glasses on her desk. The woman called Snowflake sat herself comfortably on Elsa's laps, both knees nestling comfortably between the blonde and the armrests, and climbed onto the chair to untie the blonde's bun, ignoring the narrowed blue eyes and frown below. Once she was done, she leaned down to place her lips on Elsa's.
"Guess who just got us a meeting with the WesternUnions?" Snowflake whispered huskily as she made her way down to Elsa's neck.
She felt the tie under her collars protest against the tug. She smirked when the redhead grumbled about suits and formalities - twenty-nine and she still didn't know how to use a tie.
Elsa hummed peacefully, embracing the ball of sunshine literally on her lap. A groan erupted from her throat when the lips reached her collarbone. She could barely think of a witty reply so she replied with a moan and just added a question mark at the end, "Anna?"
Meanwhile, buttons were popping and said woman's hands were on their way down to her belt until thoughts were finally processed in the blonde's head and she jerked up, incidentally headbutting her lover.
"Ow, Elsa!" The redhead rubbed her forehead a bit before sitting up.
"Oh dear god, I'm sorry Anna, are you okay?"
"Yeah, it's just a bump. Do you dislike the WesterUnions so much you're hurting me too?" Anna let out a chuckle, feeling her heart flutter when she felt her partner's lips on the slightly throbbing spot.
"N-no! I'm actually- no, but really, why? You know they don't even like us." Elsa spluttered, utterly confused to why Anna would do such a thing.
"Well…" the redhead bit her lips to the side before radiating waves of excitement, "since it's just you who don't like them, while you were busy I chatted up one of the less snobbish guys during that med-dinner-thingy last month. I think he thought I was just a pretty PA there 'cause y'know how I am - always lost in these formal occasions - so after about an hour of asskissing, he asked us out for coffee and..." she ended her short ramble with a toothy grin.
Elsa rolled her eyes and rested her cheeks on a hand, "that explains your busy morning. So does he now know you're actually the President?"
Anna's grin didn't falter, "nope. He thinks I'm your PA. But-!" She held up a finger in front of Elsa's lips.
"Anna!" The blonde who obviously didn't listen cried.
"-It seems we both hoped that WesterUnions and ArenMeds can get along. But only if both parties are willing!"
Seeing her lover excited about this alliance, Elsa decided she was willing to give it a try. ArenMeds belonged to both of them and while they both agreed to always consult each other before making such huge decisions, she had always been aware of Anna's impulsivity just as Anna was of her tendency to accidentally keep secrets.
Elsa thumbed the area she headbutted her lover let out a sigh. "It'll be difficult but I'll try."
Anna hopped off her seat, causing the blonde to pout. "Great! I told them my sister was eager to alliance with them."
The blonde jumped out of her chair and followed after Anna who was making her way round the desk, "Alright. Wait, wha-!"
A loud crash interrupted any rant Elsa was about to make and the one of the three glass windows and her bottle on the table shattered to pieces. Elsa's mouth fell as she watched all her items fall to the ground when Anna flipped it. The younger of the two tugged the other down to hide behind the table. They pulled the two chairs to each sides to widen their defence.
Suddenly, bullets rained from behind, blasting through the remains of Elsa's tables and all around them. They felt a few bullets bounce off the chairs and for a few seconds Anna thanked the gods Elsa had a thing for slick things.
Fortunately, they heard the loud alarm blared to life alerting the security of the danger they were in but soon after, only knocks on the doors came. With every second the door remained closed, their panic levels magnified.
"What's going on!" Anna yelled over the shooting.
Elsa's face mirrored the fear in her sister's, "I-I-I… I don't know!"
When Anna tried to crawl out of hiding to see if they could catch sight of their attacker, she heard a loud "ping!" sound followed by a couple more just inches away from her face. A bullet ricochet off a piece god-blessed metal that used to hang on her sister's table scratched against the back of her palm and Elsa pulled her back to hiding at once.
Although it wasn't for long, she saw someone a block away with two guns. Based on the sci-fi Elsa had forced her to watch, she guessed it was a sniper and a machine gun or something.
The knocking stopped and pounding and kicking sounds came. "Open the door!" "What's going on in there!" and "What happened!" were a few of what Anna could make out of the voices behind. The thudding grew louder very quickly and they heard a "We're breaking in!"
All of a sudden, they heard another window shatter and the two heads turned to see the intruder.
"What the-" Anna shouted.
A thoroughly black figure - with boobs, Anna noted - rushed to the door and shot through the glass parts. A loud groan came from the door and screams echoed on the other side.
When the woman turned around, Elsa cowered against her chair, pushing it back as she inched backwards. She urged Anna to hide behind her chair but to remain under the table with a hand. The shooting stopped when the woman in black was less than five feet away from them.
With lunch crawling up her esophagus, she stuttered a "W-what do you want? D-d-d-don't t-touch Anna!"
Their eyes met a pair of terribly familiar teal but they couldn't figure for the life of them where they were from.
The person shook her head, as if ridding themselves of any doubt in their head and raised their gun at her. It was like time slowed down when Elsa felt something- no, someone brush past her and a piece of silver flew from her periphery. The intruder knocked the tiny ball aside with their bare arm with ease and Anna took the opportunity to tackle the person, knocking her head against the floor. Something black was fell out and slid against the polished wood. Elsa could see it was some sort of communicator but before she could consider what she needed to do-
"Elsa! Her legs!" Her sister shouted with her hands around the person's neck. Somehow, the blonde managed to gather the still functioning neurons to hold the person's feet together. "Speak! Who are you! Who is that person shooting us! Who sent you! Why are you after us!" With every punctuation was another thud to the head. But the person almost didn't seem to cave.
The shooting stopped after Anna's third demanding answer and a buzz in the corner of the room caught their ear. All three pairs of eyes glanced at the source and back at each other. Teal eyes narrowed and the one on top punched the woman in black. Elsa rushed to their side and snatched their pistol out of her hand and held it point-blank range.
Hot beads of perspiration rolled down her cheeks as she panted, "Speak. Now."
"Snow? Snow?! Sun to Snow, do you hear me?"
The sisters who had finally regained control of the situation blinked at each other, immediately recognising that voice. And within that split moment of confusion, the tables were turned. A pair of gloved hands held Anna by her forearm. Legs tangled and with a force she couldn't match, Anna was flipped. Her head hit the floor with a loud bam and she found herself lying on her back.
"Don't touch her!" Elsa yelled once again. Steps away now from the intruder, stunned by the upper hand they had lost, her back met her bookshelf. Her trembling legs caved and she fell to the ground. Despite the knife to her sister's neck, for some reason she believed she held the upperhand, she narrowed her eyebrows and yelled again, "Don't you dare touch Anna."
"Elsa, no!"
Behind the mask, the person seemed to smirk.
A loud "bang!" echoed in the room.
But only one flinched - the one who didn't lose a knife. Anna slowly opened her eyes, afraid to see what heaven was like. Unless God had identical pairs of eyes that looked angry, she wasn't there yet. They turned stared right into her soul at the same time.
"Th-the next time I won't miss!" Elsa managed to stutter, gun facing the attacker with her hands trembling from the recoil.
"Sun to Snow, do you hear me! Anna are you there? Anna! Speak to me! Anna? Anna!"
Anna kicked the girl in the groins in a moment of weakness and flipped themselves.
Elsa scrambled to the speaker and held it to her ear. "This is Elsa speaking."
Meanwhile, Anna pulled the flinching girl up by the injured arm and thrust her against the edge of the broken metal chair. They heard a muffled groan and Anna kicked her at the back of the knee, forcing her to fall, hitting her head on the chair again. When she felt the person lose consciousness, Anna gave Elsa a firm nod whose eyes returned to the communicator. With more leveled breathing and a fairly confident voice, she said, "we have your Anna."
Anna's eyes widened and whipped the head around. She pulled off the mask to see a bleeding forehead at the same spot as where Elsa headbutted her earlier and her hands let the limp body fall to the ground to cover her mouth to muffle the gasp she couldn't swallow.
Static buzzed across the communicator for two seconds before a "Let. Her. Go." was transmitted.
The blonde didn't blink at the voice with an identical to hers. "Not until you tell us what is going on."
Anna started pacing and muttering something Elsa couldn't tell.
Blocking out her sister's panic, silence filled Elsa's ears and not wanting to wait, she shot a bullet at the fallen redhead's leg. "Speak, or your partner loses her life."
A sharp gasp pierced the silence after the fire.
"Don't do it!" "Elsa!" Anna's voice rang in her ears along with hers. It unnerved her to hear herself over the speaker but she couldn't tell what was worse - that, or Anna running to the body, standing defending the unconscious body that looked exactly the same as her except with white hair like a scarecrow with pleading eyes. "How could you do that!"
"She tried to kill us, Anna!"
"But she's me!"
"She has white hair!"
"But she looks exactly like me!"
A long bang shattered the last glass window Elsa hoped to have standing by the end of the day.
And then they heard a heavy sigh over the communicator. "She is you, Anna of Arendelle. She's Anna of Arendelle… and I'm you, Elsa. I surrender. I'll tell you everything, I'll even do anything you want, just-" the person seemed too emotional to speak for a moment Elsa swore she heard herself swallow a tear. "just don't touch my Anna."
Elsa and Anna looked at each other with too many conflicting emotions between each other and in themselves. But two things they both definitely agreed on was that they were both afraid and they needed answers.
"We can't hand her to the police, if-"
"If the police finds… this, they'd arrest us too." Elsa said, gesturing with the gun at the entire mess in her office.
Anna picked up the body and kicked the hunk of metal back. She laid the body on the lined up mess she dared to still call chairs. She licked a thumb and was about to wipe off whatever blood that flowed down her doppelganger's eyes.
"You're nursing her?!"
"Well you'd nurse me till I'm conscious, wouldn't you?"
Elsa held her head and groaned - true she would, hell, she had stayed by Anna's side till next morning after Anna's first motorcycle accident, "But you're not her, Anna. She's not you."
Anna gritted her teeth. They both knew each other held different views on clones but... that was years ago in school. While they both agreed cloning wasn't right, the extent of their debate didn't end just there. They had never once thought such a thing could happen and their different opinions on clones would actually be an obstacle between them.
"You know-" She raised her voice and Elsa held up a hand stopping her. The blonde's head fell.
"I'm sorry, Anna, just-... I'm sorry. Can we hold?" A pair of huge tired sapphire eyes blinked at her.
Immediately understanding, all the fight in Anna melted away and when she made sure her doppelganger wasn't going to wake up anytime soon, she stepped towards the blonde and pulled her into an embrace. They just had the craziest twenty minutes of their life and Elsa did not do crazy.
"Okay, hold."
She rubbed soothing circles around the blondes back and Elsa could feel all the weight on her shoulders slowly dissolving. Her shoulders slacked and she returned the hug. "Thank you."
When they finally separated, Anna pointed to the speaker, "Now… how do we deal with you?"
A/N: Clones because it's pretty badass, isn't it? 8D Sorry for the cliffhanger, I had a rough idea for a multichapter for this but naw. Cookies for anyone who knows where hold is from.