Something had happened. Tiana knew it. Belle didn't seem interested in school or her books this morning, unlike she usually is. During lunch Tiana walked up to Belle's locker and cornered the brunette.

"Alright, Belle, " she said, "I can tell something is wrong with you. I am not moving from this spot until..." Belle brust into tears and cried into her friend's shoulder.

"Belle? Come on." Tiana walked Belle into the bathroom. "Can you tell me what's wrong?"

Belle wiped the tears from her face. "My father..." she sobbed, "He's missing. Last night I walked over to the airport to meet him. I asked one of the security guards if they had seen him, but they haven't seen him at all!"

"Belle." Tiana said, handing her friend a tissue. "I know what it's like for your father to go missing. To not know where he is," Tiana held back her own tears. "Are the police looking for him?" Belle nodded. "They will find him. I promise."

"Really? " Belle asked. Tiana nodded.

"There's a party down at the diner this Friday. Why don't you come? You need to get your off of mind things."

"Okay. I'll see you ." Belle left the bathroom.

Tiana, now alone, pulled a picture out of her pocket. It showed a five year old girl with her father and mother. A tear slid down Tiana's cheek as she looked at the photo.

"We'll see each other again, Daddy" she said, "I promise."

Belle was a wreck. She couldn't keep her focus on her classwork or anything else that day. All she could think about was her father. Even after talking to Tiana, she kept thinking the worst possible thing...that ber father could be dead.

Belle sat on the curb, waiting for the bus to take her home.

"Are you alright miss?" said a voice. Belle looked up. A young girl about thirteen years old was standing in front of her. She had very light brown hair with a unusual white streak tied into two braids. The girl had freckles acros her face . She wore a olive green long sleeve shirt, a darker green vest and a skirt the matches her shirt. A bag was slung around her shoulder. Belle wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Yes, I'm alright." Belle said. "I just have some...family issues right now."

"I know what you mean," the girl said, taking a seat next to Belle, "I have an older sister. We used to be so close, and then one day she stopped talking to me. Every time I tried to ask her she turned away."-She sighed- "I can't wait for my parents to get home from their cruise. They won two tickets at a raffle. But for now it's just me and..."

"ANNA!" Another girl called. She had platinum blonde hair pulled into an elaborate braided plait on her head and icy blue eyes. She wore a black top with a blazer over it and a dark blue skirt. This must have been Anna's sister. Anna sighed.

"And Elsa." Elsa met them at the bus stop. She looked very angry.

"Anna," she said, "I thought I told you not to run away from me. You could have gotten hurt or worse!"

"Elsa," Anna said, standing up to face her sister. "You can see I'm perfectly fine. And I made a new friend." Anna gestured to Belle. Belle gave a shy wave.

"Hello." Elsa waved back. Belle now saw she had teal gloves on her hands. Elsa then stuck out her hand. Belle shook it. Despite it being early autumn, her hand was as cold as ice to Belle's touch.

"I've seen you in on campus. You're Belle French, right?" Belle nodded.

"You go to Disney High as well?" Belle asked. "How come I've never seen either of you before?"

"Well, I go to the junior high school down the street and both Elsa and I just moved here." Anna said in one breath.

"What Anna just said." Elsa replied. The bus soon came screeching to a halt in front of the girls.

Elsa didn't mind talking to Belle. It kept her calm. It kept them in. She had learned a great deal about the girl in fact and making a new friend would always make Anna happy. As long as her baby sister was happy, Elsa was happy. And she hadn't been happy in a very long time. Not since...the accident.

*FLASHBACK SEQUENCE ACTIVATED*

Anna had been five years old and Elsa seven when it occured. Anna had shaken Elsa awake, btu she wouldn't get out if bed.

"Do you want to build a snowman?" Anna said. Her sister knew Elsa's one weakness. The girls had raced down the stairs and into their family's large multipurpose room.

"Do the magic! Do the magic!" Anna said gleefully.

"Alright. " Elsa replied. She mustered up all of her concentration and created a snowball woth her powers. She launched it into the air and it dispersed all over the room. The girls had fun when ever Elsa used her ice powers. The girls went sledding and did what Elsa loved, building snowmen. Bht then, they're fun ended too soon.

Anna was jumping from snow mound to snow mound in complete joy.

"Anna!" Elsa called out to her sister. "Slow down!" But Anna didn't hear her. In her haste to not let her sister fall, Elsa had slipped on a patch of ice and shot out an accidental ice blast...which it Anna directly in the head.

"Anna!" Elsa caught her sister in her arms. "Mama! PAPA!" The ice around her begab to grow into something dangerous. Her parents came and quickly took Anna to a old family friend. He managed to heal Anna, although she now had platinum blonde streak in her hair. The old man told Elsa her powers would grow into something strong and wonderful. But fear would cause her power to become dangerous.

*END FLASHBACK*

Afraid this would ever happen, Elsa hid her powers from everyone, including her own sister. Her gloves kept her power in. Conceal, don't feel, don't them know. But lately her abilities have grown immensely stronger. And know Elsa had to take care of Anna for the week. Elsa just hoped her parents wpuld be back soon. She didn't want Anna to get hurt-or worse- by her ever again.

Little did the sisters know that the their parents would never come home to them.

Neither of them took the news well. There had been a storm as the ship was heading back. It didn't survive. Neither did Anna & Elsa's parents.

Both girls broke down immediately. Elsa rab to her room while Anna collasped in a heap of tears.

After the funeral Anna walked to Elsa's door. She had tried a million times to speak to her and nothing worked. Epsa hadn't even been at the funeral. Slowly, Anna knocked on the door.

"Elsa?" She said. "Please, I know you're in there. People have been asking where you've been. They say have courage, and I'm trying to, please let me in..."-Anna sat down in front of the door-"We only have each other, it's justyyou and me. What are we going to do?"-Anna began to cry.-"Do you want to build a snowman?"

On the other side of the door, Elsa was sitting in front of it,crying. And a cobweb of ice splayed behind her, and the tears sliding down her face were turning to ice.

Bet you really eexpected me to leave out Frozen? The movie was so fantastic, I just had to add Anna and Elsa.

Elsa still has her ice magic cause of that...dress. Ya, dress.

Everything is starting to come to place.

So...do you wanna build a snowman?