When I was little, about 5, my sister Anna woke me up in the middle of the night and we both started to play with my powers. We built a snowman called Olaf and had so much fun. No-one thought something terrible was going to happen. I was making ice hills for Anna to land on while she was jumping really quickly. I told her to slow down but it was too late! She was already struck in the head by and icy blast. I will NEVER forget that night. Luckily, Anna was saved but her memory about my ice powers was erased by the trolls who helped us. After the accident, I never came out until it was Anna's birthday.
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Frozen Jelsa: Twisted Story
FanfictionThis is the story of Frozen: with a twist... I have added some characters hehe #99 pitchblack
