"If you wait for inspiration to write you're not a writer, you're a waiter." – Dan Poynter

To all who have waited:

Chapter 8

Elsa POV

It's very nice, that's for shore.

Elsa cursed herself for not thinking of it sooner, why hadn't she? It was the perfect place to keep someone hidden from her. A place she wouldn't return to unless absolutely necessary. Like now.

Twelve years before she was born her parents had made the perfect get away home. A small cabin like structure alongside the fjord. When Elsa and Anna were born, their parents would take them their when they needed a break from their royal duties. At the cabin they were like normal people. O duties or straight backs. They were laid back and actually relaxed.

After the accident with Anna, Elsa hadn't seen the cabin. Then when her parents died, the cabin was a forgotten memory. That's where Elsa was headed now. To the cabin of memories that couldn't serve as a more perfect spot to make her lose control of her emotions and cause another blizzard.

Anna POV

"Ow." Anna bit her lip as she pulled at the shackles constricting her wrists again, releasing nothing but a few drops of blood from her raw wrists.

She sat against the wall in defeat, her head in her knees as she tried to think of another plan, obviously trying to break free of iron shackles was not a good one. She thought of so much. However Elsa was at the top of her list.

What was she doing now?

Did she figure out where she was?

Was she worried?

Did she set of another blizzard?

Was she mad?

For some reason, the last question troubled Anna the most. She thought of how Elsa had run from her when she took her glove at the ceremony of her coronation. The way Elsa had demanded that she gave her back her glove. Anna hugged her knees tighter to her chest as the old wound cracked and bled. It was all her fault that Elsa had run, if she hadn't pulled off her glove she never would have run.

Nothing was going to stop her from running, she was scared. Something would have happened eventually. It's not my fault.

She missed Elsa so much. The lack of food and water got the better of her and she found herself imagining Elsa in the basement with her. Sitting next to her, standing across from her, even whispering in her ear that she was on her way. Anna had figured out days ago where she was. Thanks to Hans and the Duke. She had tried to hit him, even tried to bite him, but his hired guard and kidnapper stood in her way and threw her back into the cabin's basement.

Her parent's cabin. Another thing she missed after Elsa had locked herself away. The basement had never had chains, to Anna's knowledge, so Hans and the duke must have brought them themselves. More likely, they made their friend do it. As she sat in the dark with nothing but a couple of rats, Anna found herself wishing more than ever that her parents were beside her, encouraging her not to give up, to not be afraid, and to rescue her. She knew of course that that would never happen. Her only ticket out of here was if Elsa found her, Anna was far too weak to get past the hooded man.

"Please hurry Elsa."

I know it's short and I'm sorry, but I'm on spring break now so I'll try to update sooner. I hate to inform you but, this story will end within a couple of chapters. I wish I could write more but the idea wasn't meant to last more than five chapters when I started! Thanks so much to my beta! Please review and favorite!

P.S- How do you think I should end it?