~Anna's POV~

"Elsa…" That was all I was able to say as I watched my sister walk, or rather ran, away from me, and away from the staring people, which included our friends. My whole body felt weak, drained from all its energy that came from the anger that exploded within me. Anger that is so rare for me to feel. My body is warm, but my face felt cold as the wind that came into the house through the open windows hit against my tear stained cheeks. My stomach twisted in painful knots at what just happened and at the unknown events that will happen next. Oh my god, what's going to happen next between us? Did I just...did I just ruin things between my sister and I? All I've ever wanted was for us to be close again, and Elsa was right, we were becoming close again, but now...now I think I ruined it again.

Oh my god, what have I done? Is she going to shut me out again? What did I do six years ago that made her shut me out in the first place? What am I going to do now? How can I ever face her again after the horrible things I said to her? They...they were true though. I was being honest. I guess she was too. She said horrible things to me right back.

Am I really being stupid though? For being in love? There's nothing wrong with love at first sight. I've never connected with a boy as quickly as I did with Hans. Actually, I've never connected with any boy ever! Except Olaf, but he was nothing more than a brother to me. He always had such great advice, even when we were children. I wonder what he would say about this. I used to write to him when Elsa first started shutting me out. He told me in his letters that Elsa wrote to him too. Not going to lie, it hurt learning that Elsa ignored me while we were under the same roof, but gave Olaf her attention when he wasn't even there. It wasn't fair.

I was suddenly snapped out of my daze when I saw my cousin follow in the direction that my sister went in. My voice and body worked on their own while my mind was still dazed at the events that had unfolded. "Rapunzel, wait!" I called out as I took off after her; Hans was right behind me.

She stops in her tracks and turns to look at Hans and I. Her gaze lingered on Hans a second longer before she permanently landed her eyes on me. "Don't worry, Anna," she said once we approached her. "I'll try to calm Elsa down. Everything's going to okay."

I nodded, but it was forced. My optimism is decreasing. Oh god, this isn't good at all. "I know, but...don't you think it should be me that goes after her? I started this after all. I should go after her. I should have waited until we were home to tell her the news."

I noticed that she pursed her lips. Is she stopping herself from speaking her mind? Oh god, does she not approve either? "I think…" she starts off, slowly, so she can carefully decide her words. "That for right now, both of you just need to clear your heads and take some time apart to figure things out."

"Yeah, that should be easy," I mumble sarcastically. "We're nearly always apart."

My cousin's face twists into a wince. "Um...look I'll go talk to her first while we go to the hospital, and then you and I can talk later on tonight. Sound good?"

"Hospital?" I repeat, worriedly. "Why are you two going to the hospital? What happened? What's wrong?"

Rapunzel laughs nervously and avoids eye contact as she speaks. "It's a long story. Let's just say a pan was involved. I'll explain everything later. Don't worry though; everything is fine. Just stay here and enjoy the party, okay?"

I nodded again, but like the last time it was forced. "Okay."

She leaves then, and just like with my sister, I simply watch her walk away, knowing fully well that I was no longer going to be able to enjoy the party that I was so excited to be partaking in.

"Anna?" Hans says when he approaches my side. "Are you okay?"

I forced another nod. "Yeah, I'm okay. But...uh...I think I'm just gonna...I'm gonna go sit down, okay?" I start walking towards the stairs.

"I'll come with you," he said, but I turn to keep him in place.

"No," I tell him, hating myself for it. I really do want him to join me, to comfort me, but I'm going to take some time to myself as Rapunzel told me to do. "I need some time to think. I'm sorry. Enjoy the party for me?"

Hans looked reluctant, but he didn't argue. "As you wish." He grabs my hand to give it a quick kiss and when he was done he left.

I watched him walk away too, before finally walking away myself. When I make it upstairs, I chose a random empty bedroom, walked inside, locked the door, and slid down against it. I brought my knees up to my chest, folded my arms over them, then buried my face.

I sat like that for a moment, fighting back the tears that wanted to break through, but they fell as soon as I opened my eyes again at the sound of knocking.

"Anna?" I hear Merida's thick accent say from the other side of the door. "Are ye in there lass?"

I wiped my tears away as I said, "No." Merida merely snorted.

"Well, if that's so who am I talking to?" She asked.

"Sadness." I replied.

"Oh for Odin's sake," says Astrid, irritated. "Let us in Anna so we can comfort you like friends do."

And just like that I burst into tears. Not because what she said made me sad, but because it actually made me happy. Friends. After all these years I finally have friends. I know I told Elsa that she was jealous of me because I had friends and she didn't, but for them to actually considered themselves my friends despite us only knowing each other for almost two months...it's wonderful.

"Geez, Astrid," says Moana. "Look what you did."

"I didn't mean to upset her," Astrid responds, sounding guilty.

I couldn't help but giggle as I quickly got to my feet. When I do, swing the door open, coming face to face with my three Sophomore classmates. Three of my friends. I embarrassingly wiped at my nose, which was starting to run, and smiled a teary smile. "No, it's okay," I assured them. "Calling yourselves my friends actually made me feel better."

The three of them smile and that's when I broke again. I buried my face in my hands, and not even a second later, pairs of arms wrap themselves around me. Did that stop my crying? Haha no. I only cried harder. "I'm sorry," I say through my tears. I could hardly understand myself because of how muffled my voice was, but the others heard me perfectly fine. "I didn't mean to make a scene. Ugh I'm still making one. It's just…" a shuddery breath cuts me off and I take a moment to compose myself. "I really thought things were getting better between my sister and I. I thought she'd be happy that I found love-"

"Okay, but like," Merida starts as she pulls away first, causing Astrid and Moana to remove themselves from me too. Moana linked her arm through mine, however, in a comforting manner. "Have you and Hans even been on a date? Have you even talked to him before tonight?"

"No," I answered, feeling uncomfortable under her gaze. "But-"

"Anna, I may not have known you for long," she interrupts, "but I genuinely care for you. And because of how much I care about you, I'm going to have to break your heart again and say that I side with your sister. I'm not wanting to upset you, but I'm not going to lie to you either."

Her words did upset me, but I respected her opinion. "Okay," I say, feeling my throat tighten up. "I respect that."

"Then how come you didn't respect it when it came from Elsa?" Astrid asked, not accusingly, but curiously.

I shrugged in response. "I don't know. I guess it was because I felt she had no right to have a say on what goes on in my life when she was hardly ever in it."

"What do you mean?" Asked Moana. "She's your sister. Hasn't she always been in your life?" She then winces. "Wait, are your parents divorced? If that's the case, I'm sorry for prying."

I shook my head. "No, it's okay, and they're not divorced. It's just...complicated. When Elsa and I were younger, she and I were inseparable, but then one day she just shuts me out. I never knew why, and I still don't. All I know is that ever since we arrived here in Burgess she's started to slowly warm up to Rapunzel and I again, more so Rapunzel actually, but now...now I ruined everything between us." I started to cry again. "I just want to know what it was I did wrong that started all of this six years ago. That's all I want."

"Have you tried asking her?" Merida says as Moana pulls me into another hug.

I held onto her tightly, wishing that it was mama I was holding, and say to Merida, "How could I when she always ignored me and isolated herself? I was also too afraid to ask her too once I felt she as warming up to me again. I feared it would cause her to go back to her isolation, and now I really can't ask her. There's no way she'll answer me now."

No one said anything for a moment. All that could be heard was the chattering of people and music. It's crazy how not long ago this was supposed to be an incredibly fun night. Now it's...well...incredibly not fun.

"How about," Moana speaks up, breaking the silence amongst us as she also breaks our embrace,"we go raid every chocolatey thing Eret has at the food table. We'll even let you drink right out of the chocolate fountain without him knowing. Sound good?"

I couldn't help but laugh. "That sounds amazing actually."

Because if I can't get drunk on alcohol, then I'll definitely get drunk on chocolate.

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~Elsa's POV~

Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry. Just breathe. In and out, in and out, in and out. Conceal, don't feel. You did what you had to do. You said what you had to say. She'll get over it. You'll get over it. Everything is going to be fine. Everything will go back to normal soon.

But what normal do I want? Do I want the normal that was my life before the accident or the normal that was my life after the accident and before this god forsaken party?

God, what has this night come to? It was supposed to be fun. I was supposed to try to let loose. Instead, I've helped my cousin with an unconscious classmate and am now going with her to take him to the hospital AND I've managed to get into my very first fight with my sister who is apparently engaged. Clearing things up with Jack was the only good thing that has happened and now it doesn't even matter anymore. I wish it were, but it's not. It's already become a distant memory.

"Elsa, wait!" I hear Rapunzel say from behind me as I walked towards Jack's car. Every step I took felt like I was walking through thigh high thick snow, and my eyes burned with tears that I refused to let go.

"Elsa!" Rapunzel calls out again, closer this time, but I kept walking. She'll catch up. We're going to the same destination anyway-Jack's car-where he, Tooth, and Flynn are waiting. If she wants to quickly talk about what happened she's going to have to wait. Flynn can't wait any longer if he's in seriously bad shape.

Or she can talk about it on the car ride over to the hospital. After all, she was probably planning on telling them what happened anyway without me being present. And if not, then someone else might certainly fill them in. Might as well get it over with and have it be her with me there. She might miss something that I can gladly add in. Ugh. I don't doubt there are already rumors being spread.

No offense to Flynn, but I'm glad he got knocked out. I don't want to be anywhere near Eret's damn house and taking Flynn to the hospital is perfect for me to get away.

"Elsa, stop!" Rapunzel was in front of me before I knew it, making me halt, and when I go to walk past her, she takes another step in front of me to block me from moving. "Can you just chill for a moment?"

"Rapunzel," I warned, my control on my tears wavering. "I swear, if I don't get out of here right now I'm going to lose it."

"Oh Elsa," she starts, looking sadder than I did. She put a hand on my shoulder as she stepped closer to me and gave it gentle squeeze, "it's okay to cry. Just...let your tears go."

I shook my head in refusal. There is no way in hell I am going to start crying in front of everyone who is watching. They'll never see me cry. No freaking way. "Not happening," I tell her, then continued to walk past her, afraid that she'd end up hugging me. Because I know that if she had hugged me, I would have immediately flooded my face with tears.

"Let's just get Flynn to the hospital like we planned, okay?" I say, loud enough for her to hear as I kept my head forward. When I spotted Jack's car my walking sped up. "The faster we get that over with, the faster Jack can take us home."

"But what about Anna?" she asked as she makes it to my side. "I told her to stay here so you two can have some time apart, but now I'm thinking that perhaps that's the last thing you two need."

"What's done is done," I say, starting to become a little irritated with her. "And what I need is to be home, alone in my room with the door locked and my headphones on."

From the corner of my eye, I see her opening her mouth to protest, but no words come out due to us reaching the car. Tooth was in the backseat with Flynn and when my cousin goes to sit back there with them, I was left to sit in the front with Jack. Before, I would've been nervous, but now I'm relieved. Sitting next to Rapunzel, who obviously wants Anna and I to talk to each other sooner than we need to, would have only drained me for the entirety of the ride.

"What took you guys so long?" Jack asked once I opened the car door and climbed inside. "And where's Anna? I thought you said you were gonna go get her?"

"She wants to stay," I say quickly as I buckled my seat belt and left it at thought. I could practically feel Rapunzel's eyes drilling into me from the backseat.

Jack merely shrugs. "Okay then. There's not enough room for her anyway, and I doubt she would have wanted to sit on someone's lap."

I don't know, Jack. She didn't seem to mind accepting a marriage proposal from a guy she doesn't know.

"Hold on," Flynn says, causing Jack and I to look back at him. "How come Anna gets to stay when she says so, but when I do I don't?"

"Because, dipshit," Jack answered, laughing, "She didn't get whacked in the head with a frying pan."

Flynn hums. "Good point."

"I'm just glad you didn't knock out any teeth," says Tooth to Rapunzel.

"Well, I'm just glad I didn't kill him," Rapunzel says, giggling and acting as though our conversation just minutes ago and the fight she had witnessed never happened. I wish it didn't.

Flynn chuckled too. "Yeah, me too Blondie."

And me? Well I'm just glad to finally be leaving.

The ride to the hospital mainly consisted of the radio playing with Flynn and Jack bickering here and there. That bickering later changed to Flynn and Rapunzel once Jack said we had five more minutes until we arrived. When we did arrive, Flynn refused to get out of the car.

"I'm fine, Blondie," he said for the billionth time. "Are you too blonde to understand that?"

My cousin hits him across his shoulder. She must have hit him hard because he let out a cry of pain, to which she showed no remorse for. "Insult me again and that'll be your head I'll be hitting next. Now stop being a baby and get the heck out of the car."

"Mean Punzie is always my favorite," Jack whispers to me. I smile, but it quickly went away when my eyes glanced over the hospital building. Everything inside my body seemed to stiffen as the horrid memories flooded my mind.

This is the same hospital where Jack's father died in. The same hospital where Anna stayed in for a few days. How could I have not realized that the hospital we'd be going to would be the one that haunts my mind?

Tooth and Rapunzel get out with ease, while Flynn reluctantly gets out of the car, cursing the entire time as he and Rapunzel walk away from us. I didn't move at all, and it wasn't until Tooth spoke to Jack that I realized he didn't plan on moving either. "Do you want me to stay inside the car with you, Jack?" Tooth says to him. "I know how much you hate hospitals."

My eyes widened slightly. He hates hospitals too? Of course he would. His father died in one after all. Jack shakes his head and says, "Nah that's okay, Tooth. Go on in. Rapunzel is going to need your help with that dramatic boy of ours."

Tooth giggles. "Okay. Fingers crossed that this doesn't take forever. Come on, Elsa."

"A-Actually," I stammered, feeling the heavy weight of the hospital sign's light on me, "I don't like hospitals either. Especially this one. I'll stay in the car with Jack." Which is funny considering how before tonight I didn't want to be anywhere near him.

Tooth gives me a puzzled look. "You've been to this hospital before?"

My eyes widened when I realized my mistake. Shit. She doesn't know that I'm the girl Jack helped. If she finds out there's a chance Anna will find out too. I can't risk that. I can't. I-

"Her aunt and uncle live in Burgess, Tooth," Jack reasoned with her, "of course she's been here before. She's probably attended their checkups when she was younger or something. Right, Snowflake?"

I quickly nodded, catching on to what he was doing. "Yeah," I lied, but said nothing more, afraid I'd say something wrong.

"Oooohhh okay," Tooth says in understanding then smiles, "Well, I'm glad you'll be out here with him. I hate it when he's alone."

"You sound like my mom," Jack responds, slightly annoyed.

Tooth giggles again. "I'm the mom friend for a reason. Anyway, I'll see you guys soon." She leaves us then, and it wasn't until she makes it to the doors and walks inside that I finally relax and that Jack finally speaks.

"That was close," he said then chuckles. "You know, for countless times, I've been trying to convince her and the rest of my family that you were one of the kids from that night. Now here I am helping you keep it a secret."

"And I thank you for that," I say, genuinely.

"You're welcome. So," he tapped the steering wheel a couple of times as he tried to think of something to say. "Do you really hate hospitals or did you lie so you could stay here with me?"

I roll my eyes. "You know the answer."

He grins mischievously. "Oh, you are so into me."

"Am not," I declared, not caring how childish I sounded. "I hate hospitals for the same reason as you. And can we please not talk about it? Just being in the parking lot makes me uncomfortable." I hug myself nervously.

"Do you want to take a drive?" Jack offered, being serious now. "I'll have Tooth or Punzie text me when they're ready to leave. We don't have to stay-"

"No, I don't want you to waste any more gas." I tell him, just as serious as he. "Plus, where would we go?"

A gentle smile now displayed itself on his lips. "We could go anywhere, Snowflake," he said, softly. He looks away from me to lean his head back against his seat. The smile fades and a longing look appears in his eyes. He releases a sigh and says, "That's one of my dreams, you know. To see the world. To get out of Burgess. You've probably seen so much, haven't you?"

I shook my head and leaned it against my seat as well. "Believe it or not, no. I've had a very sheltered childhood, even before the accident. Compared to my parents, Rapunzel's are way more laid back. They've done a lot together. The only vacations I've ever had were to here, where the rest of my family lives."

He snaps his head to look back at me, bewilderment completely consuming every inch of his face. "No way! Are you serious?" I nodded and he went on. "Wow, I just assumed that you've been all over the world because...well…"

"Because I'm rich," I finished, nodding in understanding. "It's understandable that you'd think that way. But yeah, there's a lot I haven't seen. A lot I haven't done. I haven't really...lived, I guess you could say."

"Damn," Jack shakes his in disappointment, "We gotta fix that then. What's all on your bucket list?"

"I don't have one."

"Oh, well, that's perfect then!" He digs into his pocket to retrieve his phone, taps the screen a couple of times, then says, "So what all do you want to do or see in your life before you die?"

For a moment I'm silent as every idea that I've ever wanted to do comes to mind. I shook my head and released a brief chuckle. "Where do I begin? There's so much."

"Well, the Fair and Halloween is coming up soon," Jack brainstorms. "Have you ever gone to the Fair or partake in any Halloween activities? Like a party, or haunted attraction, or pumpkin carving?"

I shook my head. "I can't say that I have."

He starts typing away at his phone. "Damn you really haven't lived at all. Well, I suppose those will be the first two on your list then. Now," he pauses to look up at me, our eyes instantly connecting like two magnets, "onto number three."

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~Rapunzel's POV~

First it was Flynn who had caused me worry. Now it's my cousins. I've never seen them fight before. They've never fought in their entire lives. Before the accident they were two peas in a pod and afterwards they were never around each other for a fight to ever break out. I love Anna dearly, but her accepting Hans's marriage proposal is the dumbest thing she has ever done. I don't blame her for being a hopeless romantic, but I do blame her sober brain cells. What could she had possibly be thinking? Is she really that naive? And here I thought I was the naive one. Perhaps tomorrow she'll realize how ridiculous she was being.

Right now though, tomorrow seems to be taking forever. I had requested to see Dr. Barbara Lake nearly thirty minutes ago and we're still here in the waiting room. Flynn could pass out any second now and I'm getting more and more anxious by the second. I'm surprised Jack and Elsa haven't came in yet. I know Jack hates hospitals, especially this one, but I know he hates being bored more. I wouldn't be surprised if he drove off somewhere. If he did, I can only imagine the nervousness Elsa must be feeling. When Tooth told me that Elsa was staying with Jack in the car because she hates hospitals too, I felt really bad for not going back to comfort her or for not even considering that this place would make her uneasy.

"That's so not fair," Flynn had said nearly an hour ago when he realized they weren't coming in. "I'll say it again, I didn't want to come. You all forced me here, so I think it's only fair that they come inside too. Tooth go get them."

"Are you seriously telling me what to do?" Tooth had replied. "You didn't even say please!"

"Rapunzel?" A voice says, snapping me out of my thoughts and making me look up. From the corner of my eyes I saw Tooth and Flynn do the same. I smile and sigh in relief at the familiar red-headed doctor.

"Hey, Barbara," I say as I stood up. It's about time she showed up! Although, I don't really blame her for taking so long. She's a successful doctor after all.

"Hi," she said, worriedly as she looked at my two friends behind me and then around at the rest of the waiting room. "Where are you parents? What's wrong?"

"They're not here," I say, stating the obvious, "And nothing's wrong with me per se, but my friend," I turn and gesture to Flynn. "Got hit pretty hard with a frying pan and passed out during a party. I was afraid he might have a concussion, and he was afraid of his guardians at the Orphanage being contacted, so the only person who I knew would keep this a secret without contacting them would be you. You did say once that if we ever needed any help from you that it would stay private."

She gives me a stern glare and folds her arms. "Rapunzel Corona, if drinking was involved and this is some kind of cover up, I am not going to keep this-"

"It wasn't! I swear," I defended, "I was the one who hit him with the pan because he scared me, and now I'm scared that he has a crack in his skull or internal bleeding or something worse. I don't want him to get in trouble because of me, Barbara. Please!"

Barbara sighs as her arms fall to her sides. "Alright, follow me."

She takes us to an empty room and does what she does best. She asked questions, examined him, gave him an x-ray, and when all was finally done and over with, she gives us the best news ever.

"He doesn't have a concussion," she informs, "nor does he have a cracked skull, but it was a close call. If you had hit him any harder this would have gone differently, so thank god you didn't. All he's going to have is a headache and a bruise."

"Thank god I won't have any stitches," Flynn said to her then pointed an accusing finger at me. "I hope you know that if you had ruined my face, I would never have forgiven you."

I couldn't tell if he as being serious or not, I'm pretty sure he's just playing (at least I hope he is), and I nervously laughed in response. "Hey at least you're alive. I cried when I knocked you out because I thought I killed you. And I hope you know that if you did end up with stitches and a scar, I would have been dreadfully happy. That's definitely a better alternative than being dead."

Flynn's face completely falls, definitely surprised by my reply. "Oh," he says, then pausing, thinking of other words to say. "Well...um...thank you." He was looking at me with soft eyes now and an even softer smile if that's even possible.

I smile back and blush at the way his eyes peered into mine. "You're welcome." We both kept holding on to our gaze, and while I know it had only went on for a few seconds, it felt like it lasted for an eternity.

Dr. Barbara Lake clears her throat, breaking Flynn and mine's eye contact, and when the two of us looked over at her I saw Tooth behind her grinning like the Mad Hatter. "You're beautiful face may not have a scar, but it will have still have a bruise for while, so if you don't like bruises either you'll have to get used to it for the next week or so."

Flynn nods, but the disappointment was obvious in his face. "Oki doki, doc."

Barbara smirks and says, "Don't worry, Flynn. If you don't look at it, it'll be gone before you know it. Now," she walks over to the door and opens it up for us, "I do believe it's past all of your bedtimes."

Tooth walks out, followed by Flynn, but I stayed to thank my mom's friend who is also my own friend. "Thank you so much for this, Barbara. I promise I'll pay you back. How about a portrait of you and Jim?"

Barbara laughs. "I might just consider that. Be safe on the road, okay? And also," she leans in to whisper. "If you don't hurry and ask that boy out, someone else will." She laughs again at my shocked expression and before I could even protest she pats my back, smiles widely, and walks away, leaving me dumbfounded where I stood.

Am I...Oh my god, am I really that obvious? First Elsa notices and now her. Who else knows? Oh my god, does Flynn know?! Geez, I need to get it together.

"Hey, Blondie!" Flynn calls out to me at the end of the hall. "You coming or what? I'm the one who should be having trouble walking, not you."

I roll my eyes and start to make my way towards him and Tooth, who stood beside him, still smirking. "I'll meet you in the car. I gotta go to the bathroom first." Which isn't a lie because as soon as I started walking and realized that everything is finally going to be okay, my bladder remembered that it didn't go earlier.

They nod and walk away while I went down the hall in the other direction to where the bathroom door was calling my name. However, as soon as I walked in, I didn't expect to run into Elsa.

"Oh my gosh, Elsa, you scared me," I say to her, giggling a little as I placed a hand over my heart. "What are you doing here?"

"It's a bathroom, Punzie," she says, amused, definitely in a much better mood than before. I wonder if Jack has anything to do with that. "Why else would I be here?"

"Touche," I say as I quickly walk over to the closest stall. "But Tooth told me you were staying in the car with Jack because you don't like hospitals."

I see her nod as I shut the stall door. "Yeah. It's ironic how it was my idea to come here and as soon as we arrive I suddenly don't want to come in. But I can't ignore my bladder. So how's Flynn?"

"Flynn's going to be okay," I answered as I sighed once more in relief, both at the good news of Flynn and because I'm finally using the bathroom. "No concussion, just a headache and a bruise."

"Well, that's a relief," my cousin says as I continued to do my business.

"So what did you and Jack talk about in the car?" I asked as I finished up. "You seem...cheerier than before."

I flush the toilet and open the stall door just in time to see her shrug. "I wouldn't exactly say cheerier. More like...semi-distracted. He's creating a bucket list for me, and well...I'm excited for it."

As I washed my hands, I looked at her through the mirror and say, "Really? That's pretty cool! So you didn't talk about the fight you had with Anna?"

I see her shake her head. "Nope. I didn't want to, so it never came up. We talked about her enough when we were outside of Eret's house, finally talking things through between us. I figured you could just tell him along with Tooth and Flynn on what happened."

I dried my hand with a paper towel and nodded. "If that's what you'd like then I won't let you down."

"Jack will probably want to talk to you anyway about you not telling him about me sooner."

I nodded again as I threw the paper towel in the trash. "Yeah, okay-wait," her words finally processed and my eyes widened. "Oh. Oh. Oh my gosh, that didn't even cross my mind. Um, okay, sure. I can do that too. But first-"

"Home," she finishes, reading my mind.

I grin and say, "You took the word right out of my mouth. Let's go." I open the door for her, but as soon as she walks out, she runs into an old black doctor who I've seen before. Not only in person, but also in Kristoff's pictures that he posts online.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, sir," Elsa apologizes. "Are you…" she trails off with wide eyes upon realizing who the man is.

The doctor chuckles. "Are you asking if I'm okay or for my name? I'm perfectly fine, dear, and as for my name, well," he points to his nametag. "It's right here."

She didn't need to look at his nametag to know his name. His face, along with Jack's, was a face that her brain programmed her to never forget. However, unlike Jack, she's known this man's name for years. Or at least she's known his professional work name. He's the doctor that gave us to saddest news we have ever heard almost six years ago.

Kristoff calls him Grandpabbie, but we...we know him as Dr. Stone. The same doctor who treated Anna all those years ago.