I scoff in surprise, trying not to laugh. "Easy? Really now?"

"Yep."

"You're serious."

"Dead serious."

"Elsa."

"Kendra?" Her voice inquires, with an air of teasing humor. She's having fun with this.

"Elsa, seriously? I mean, I'm the only one in my world who can see and hear you. But I seriously don't know where this portal is that connects my world to yours, how you're going to get me there, through it and into Arendelle, and how I'm going to be able to help you against some very powerful and dark magical forces, that were so strong it drove you away from Arendelle and into my world. It just doesn't make sense!"

Elsa laughs in earnest understanding. "Don't worry, it's not as hopeless at it sounds. I have everything covered, so we'll be fine. It just isn't something I can do alone."

"Heh, more perks of the dark magic making you aware of things I suppose?"

The ice queen folds her hands in her lap, and gazes forward with seriousness. "It's supposed to torture me more somehow. I mean, I'd think that it'd be much worse for me to be in this world and not know a thing about it, much like in Enchanted."

I nearly gasp, "You're right! So then, why would they give you that edge?"

Her words radiate with the confidence the dark forces have in their own powers and strength. "Because they believe that any attempts I make to stop them would be futile to begin with."

I scoff with a disbelieving smile. "Cockiness at its best."

Elsa lets a heavy sigh, actually catching me by surprise and concerning me. "Kendra…getting you and myself back to Arendelle will be the easy part. Once we get there though…I'll have to do everything I can to keep us hidden, while I prepare you for what we have to face."

I swallow hard, but nod in understanding. "Just tell me what to do and where to go. You lead, I'll follow."

Elsa reaches over to give my right shoulder a light squeeze in reassurance, before returning her hands to her lap. "The portal isn't in a set spot, so we can travel to Arendelle from any place. It just requires some great focus on my part… But we must still do some preparations on this end."

"Alright, that sounds good." I grip my steering wheel harder again. "So when do we act?"

"We leave at the stroke of midnight, when the New Year is upon us."

New Year's Eve…when the ball drops at midnight, and it officially becomes New Year's Day. That just gives us barely over a week to prepare. Though I still have no idea what that entails. My nostrils flare slightly as I take in a breath, and nod again. "Sounds good." Then, I smirk with anticipation. "I'm with you all the way, Elsa; let's do this."

The remainder of the 2 and a half hour drive home is just spent with me and Elsa making small talk, getting to know each other. Though it's mainly her asking me questions, and me telling her some things about myself, since I already know enough about her based on the movie. We enjoy each other's company, laughing, and sometimes me trying to cry again, but Elsa is always there to be a wonderful friend, and…sister.

I have to make a quick pit stop along the way, dropping off some presents at my grandmother's house. Elsa remains in my car of course, and I have to remind myself that no one else can see her. I make it a quick visit, before hitting the road again. When we finally reach my house, I'm very relieved to see that no one else is there.

"Well, here we are."

Elsa gazes in awe as I park my car, "This is your home?"

I unbuckle my seatbelt with a smile. "Yep, this is it, home sweet home."

Elsa unbuckles her own seatbelt and locks her smiling gaze with mine. "It's beautiful."

I blush modestly as I hit the button to unlock all the doors. "Thanks."

It's a little odd, unlocking my door and letting Elsa inside my home. But our attentions both turn to our left, where my dog is locked in her crate, whining and whimpering, happy to see me home after a weekend away. "Tiny! Hey baby girl!" I walk over and let my 14 year old Chihuahua out of her large crate, and she immediately runs for the door, needing to go out. I let her outside to use the bathroom, giggling as I watch my sweet, baby girl.

Elsa finally speaks up, reminding me of her presence. "Your dog I presume? She's adorable!"

I squee like a silly little kid, loving my dog more than anything. "I know! Isn't she just the cutest?"

Elsa giggles at me as I let the little brown and white critter back inside, then scooping her up into my arms to snuggle and kiss her. "You called her Tiny, right?"

"Yes, that's her name. She's an old girl, almost 15 years old." Her brown fur was slowly becoming more and more dusted with white with age, her eyes containing cataracts, her right eye clouded over from a blood hemorrhage, or something to that effect, a lot earlier in the year, and her stomach is slightly enlarged from a slowly growing mass.

I explain all this to Elsa with a sad smile, not knowing how much longer I'll have my furry best friend for, but she just smiles warmly. "Don't worry, when that time comes, you'll see her again someday. That I'm sure of."

I hug my dog while smiling gratefully at the snow queen. "Thanks Elsa."

After the little reunion with my Tiny girl, I begin to unload my stuff from my car, which takes a few minutes. "Elsa you'll have to overlook the house, it's a mess, especially my bedr—"

My voice catches in shock as I see that she's already been looking around while I lugged my stuff in, and is heading down the hall towards my bedroom. I dash after her just as she enters, and I blush a bright, blood red of embarrassment as she just gazes around. "Ugh… Well, this is my room… I'm sorry it's such a mess of a disaster area…"

I'm shocked when I hear Elsa starting to chuckle, which turns into an honest giggle fit. "Oh Kendra, it's nothing to be ashamed of. You said yourself how busy you've been lately working, especially with it being the holidays. Besides, you're just showing how alike you and Anna are." She gives me a teasing look, and I actually nudge her back with a chuckle.

It doesn't take much to get the rest of my things in, and it's just so weird having Elsa here, but even Tiny doesn't sense her here. Guess she was right. I am the only one who can see and hear her.