-Shrugs- enjoy

The two were having a very interesting time living together, I mean, Anna didn't know how to take care of Elsa. It was a big responsibility. Today was the day Anna had to go back to school, like every other day, except today she had a cranky blonde wrapped around her waist.

"Elsa" Anna groaned as the girl pressed against her stomach.

"No Leave!" Elsa wrapped her arms around the redhead tighter.

"Come on! I need to go to school-"

"No! STAY!" STAY! STAY!" Anna groaned again and began to walk again.

Let go of me please" she responded politely.

"No leave though"

Anna stayed completely still for a moment then began to sprint, the blonde falling off during the first few steps.

"Anna!" Elsa wailed as the redhead sped out the door, slamming it shut and running towards her bus stop.

Now Elsa was alone, her heart began to beat faster and faster, her Monophobia was kicking in. There, sitting alone in the middle of the morning, the blonde took a deep breath. It was one of those long breaths you would hear when somebody was going to say something really loud. Well in this case, she was going to do worse then then yell. She began to scream, loud sounds of agony and discomfort.

Elsa couldn't be alone, she hated being alone. Anything could happen to her if she's alone. Abuse, Kidnapping, Harassment, and even Rape; in which wasn't new to the fearful girl. She wanted that Anna girl back, that redhead was her only friend at the moment. Elsa stifled up a last scream before dragging herself to the window in a fit of sniffles and coughs to see Anna standing at the bus stop, looking at her apartment, which was at the very bottom of the building, mournfully.

Anna starred at the house and saw the slouching figure bombing herself with sobs as she let out high fearing whimpers. She sighed, not knowing which was more important. School? Or her new roommate.

"Curse my soft side" Anna growled as she began to trot back to the fancy white building, hauling her bag over her shoulder as she fell into a sprint back to her friend.

She opened her apartment door and went inside, sighing as she heard the soft tiny foot steps of a teenager flail of the couch and start speeding her way.

Anna didn't expect what she did next, but she opened her arms out wide as if waiting on a comforting hug. Was she really this lonely all these years that she actually needed someone who needed her more? What ever happened to her parents? Why did they leave? Those are questions that will never be answered, or commented about out loud.

Elsa rammed into the redhead with all her force; which knocked both of them onto the ground and into a tangled tumble of sniffles and one laugh.

"Don't ever leave me..." Anna smiled, there it was, grammar. It was correct, she had taught well, kind of, well not really, it ended with plastic throw up and a face down blonde in a dictionary.

This was such a memorable moment, they were curled up and cuddling in a warm and fluffy hug, during a cold and dark skied morning, love swirling in the air, everything was perfect.

"You know something Elsa?" Anna started, smile fading away.

"Hmm?" Elsa nuzzled her head under her chin.

"I want you to be my sister, like, I don't really want them to take you away... but it matters whats best for you"

"Best for me... for me is... also...best for you" she struggled to not laugh as she corrected her grammar without Anna's help.

"I don't want to let you go, even if I barley know you..." the blonde looked up into the redhead's warm and loving teal eyes and she sighed.

"I wish you stay, not run... I no like being alone, its a.. a... its a phobia" It was, if someone counted how many phobias she had, it would take too long.

Try being locked in a basement for thirteen years being abused and raped by your parents, a chain nailed into your hands and a cloth muffling your pleads and then giving up talking for good, I dare you... because with all of that going on, phobia minus well be your middle name.

"I'm going to help you ok? I'm going to make sure you get better... even if it takes the rest of my life" Anna rubbed the girl's back gently, waiting on another broken and deformed response.

"I'd care less If get better, me need no help, me need Anna" the redhead began to blush, twisting her legs over each other nervously.

"We can work something out-"

"Its Yes or No, not work out" Elsa gritted her teeth behind her closed lips, wanting an immediate answer.

"I'll stay, I swear on every phobia you have"

Its here! God dang... I've been meaning to write this for awhile but I'm so busy. Happy Frozen Fever waiting, its just around the corner peoples. And I'm going to the movies acting as if I want to watch Cinderella, in which i do, just so I can watch these seven minutes of glory and passably a trio, or duet. Ok, Byez!

Question of the day- Can Elsa poop snowballs? My answer- Yes, and I'd go to the toilet in the middle of Norway in the 1800s just to see it.

-Ari/Ozzy000