A/N- Well I have had some serious writers block. I really hope this chapter turned out okay considering that. Anyway Chapter 16 will basically be a part 2 to this chapter. I may come back and revise this at some point. Enjoy! Oh Btw if you see any mistakes or have any suggestions, please comment and I'll fix it.

Stay Frosty.

Chapter 15

Anna laid down on the small cot in her prison cell. The heat from the prison completely drained her of all her energy. Her mind was struggling to form a plan to find Elsa. The guard that had dragged her into the room, soon returned with a change of clothes. They threw them onto the floor.

"Change." One of the guards said. Anna slowly stood up, her legs shaking from exhaustion, Anna slowly limped forward to the pile of clothes. She bent down and picked up a pair of brown pants, and a basic striped shirt.

She sighed as she began to remove her dress. Once it was removed she looked back at the two guards, who oogled over her. Sighing, she quickly put on her shirt and pants. One of the guards bent down and slid a pair of brown shoes over to her, before he turned and picked up her clothing.

She noticed that the heat of this place effected everyone, even the guards. The two men who were watching her looked tired and weak. The man who picked up her clothes, quickly exited the room and motioned for the other to lock the cell door.

Anna leaned against the wall, with her back against it, she slowly slid down until she was sitting on the floor. She tried to clear her mind, but the heat was just making her head fog up. She finally, accepted defeat for the day. Since it was dark, she decided to sleep and find Elsa tomorrow. She slowly crawled over to the small cot and laid on top of it.

Nearly as soon as her head hit the cot, she fell asleep.

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Anna slowly walked down the corridor to her and Elsa's rooms. Her head hung low and her shoulders were slumped. When she reached Elsa's door she quickly knocked on the hard wood.

"Why were you not there, Elsa? People started asking questions." She let her head thud against the door. Her black dress hung limp around her body, as a silent tear rolled down her cheek.

"Why won't you answer me Elsa? Mom and Dad are dead and all you do is stay in your room. Damnit Elsa, you're all that I have please open the door." Anna grabbed the handle of the door and turned it only to find that it was locked.

She quickly let go of the door and slammed her hand into the door. She crumpled and slid down the door sobbing loudly.

"Please Elsa." Anna pleaded. She swore that she heard some movement on the other side of the door. She placed her hand onto the door and whispered softly,

"Do you want to build a snowman?"

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Anna jolted awake, half from her nightmare and the other half was from a guard opening her cell door. She looked over at the guard. He stared back at her, his brown hair sticking to his forehead from sweat. His voice was ragged and strained.

"Get up and face the wall." Anna slowly stood up, trying to shake the drowsiness from her limbs. She shot the guard a glare before turning and facing the wall. She heard a jingling of something metal. The guard grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back, and then handcuffed her hands.

He turned her around and pushed her out of the cell door. The other guard grabbed her arm and led her down a long corridor to a medium sized courtyard. A guard that was watching the courtyard, unlocked a gate and let Anna and her escort pass. Once inside he unlocked her cuffs and pushed her away from him.

He quickly rushed back through the gate. The man who opened it, quickly closed it and locked it back. Anna turned around and looked out into the courtyard. There was some more prisoners out there. Anna took a deep breath and enjoyed the outside air. It was a little bit cooler outside than it was inside of the prison.

Come on Anna, remember what you came here for.

She nodded her head and slowly walked over to a bench and sat down on it. She did a head count to how many people were out there.

24...25. 25 people. Well, that's not as many people as I thought, but it will have to do.

She scanned the crowd to look for familiar faces. She nearly did a double take when she saw a large male with red hair and sideburns. Her mouth hung open when she recognized him.

Hans...

He was bent over a table talking to a man with brown hair. They both started laughing and the man got up and walked away, leaving Hans to sit alone. Anna took this chance to get up and walk over to the table. She quickly yanked out one of the chairs and sat across from Hans.

Shock crossed Hans' face when he seen her, then he smirked and leaned onto the table.

"Well, what can I do for my favorite princess today?" He spat. She glared at him.

"Hans, look, I don't want to admit it, but I need your help." Anna felt like biting her tounge off after those words left her mouth. When Hans leaned back in laughter, she bit the inside of her cheek drawing blood.

Once the laughter had subsided he spoke, spite lacing his voice. "What's in it for me?"

Anna shuddered and glanced back up at Hans. A smile was on his face and his eyes had a glint in them. She looked away.

"I... I don't know. All I know is that it will help all of us." Anna hoped that would be enough to convince the man to share some info. He leaned back into his chair.

"I feel pretty generous today. What do you need me for." Anna released a breath she didn't know she was holding. She looked straight at Hans eyes.

"I need to know where Elsa is." Hans roared with laughter.

"God, you're hopeless." Anna said. She crossed her arms over her chest and stared at Hans.

"Jesus Anna, I didn't think you would go on a suicide mission for her..." He chuckled remembering the last time he had seen them. "Nevermind. Why do you want to know?" He asked with a more serious tone.

Anna had to think about telling Hans her plan. She decided that she wouldn't tell him the whole plan, only the parts that he would care about.

"Well Hans, I want to know if she is alive. Also if she is, she is OUR best bet of getting out of here." Hans looked around the courtyard, pondering on what Anna had told him.

"If I tell you where she is, you have to promise to get me out of here when you escape. I'm going to put my ass on the line, because this place is absolute shit." Anna leaned forward grasping onto every one of Hans' words.

"Fine. Now spill it."

He looked around, paranoid that someone might have overheard them. He then directed his attention onto Anna.

"They brought her in a day ago. Rumor has it, they had to build a special place for her to stay, so she couldn't use her powers. If that's the case, then she would be underground. All I know is that, she is alive and they are planning to do something with her. If you want her, you have to act fast."

He leaned back with a serious look on his face. Anna sat there in disbelief. A whistle sounded and most of the prisoners lined up, facing one of the walls. Hans got up and did the same. Anna quickly got up once she noticed a guard coming over to them. She rushed to the wall, and soon enough she was back in her cuffs again and being led back to her cell.

She was in disbelief. Hans had actually helped her.

But he wanted something for himself. As always.

The door to her cell was flung open and she was pushed inside. One of the men removed her handcuffs and left. She noticed a plate of food sitting by the cot. She didn't even care that she was hungry, because right now, she needed to find Kristoff and Dakota.

Why do they only patrol at night?