Ice sisters
Sorry for the late post. For those of you outside of Britain today was a big day for British TV- we found out who killed Lucy Beale! It was like our who shot JR haha. So I've been watching all of that this evening and had no time to write until now.
I've had a guest asked for a specific Emma and Ingrid oneshot more than a few times now. I did explain to you the first time you asked why I wouldn't be able to write it so I'm sorry but no matter how many times you ask I won't write it. Here is a little ONE OFF Ingrid based oneshot for you as a compromise.
"Come on sis, there's no need to cry." Ingrid tried to soothe the middle of the three sisters. "It's just a little scraped knee."
"But it really hurts!" Helga wailed.
"Be big brave girl Helgy." Gerda said, patting her sister's back. Ingrid knew what to do to help. She lifted her hands up and created a perfect dinner plate sized snowflake and allowed it to just hover over Helga's eyes. Her sister stopped crying almost instantly and stared in awe at the snowflake. Beside her Gerda was doing the same thing.
"Pretty." Helga sighed in awe. Ingrid giggled, making the snowflake float around the room for her little sisters. They giggled in glee and they both got up to chase it around the room, Helga's sore knee forgotten. Ingrid loved this. She loved being able to make her two younger sisters happy and forget any problems they might be having. Being the big sister was the best thing in the world. She would always be the best big sister ever, no matter how old they all got or anything that might happen. No fights or arguments had broken their bond yet. And Ingrid would make sure they never would. She was nothing without her sisters.