{Elsa's Point Of View}
The unsettling feeling of queasiness jolted me awake. My stomach was churning, my head ached. I could feel the nauseating pain of unbearable stomach pains. "Hans!" I shouted, sitting up on my bed, keeling over slightly. Hans sprung up from his bed with alert. "What? Is everything okay?" He rushed to the bars and knelt down. "I'm just... Feeling... Sick. That's all" he looked at me with utter worry and panic. Maybe he really did have genuine feelings for me. "Elsa there's a bucket over there!" He said, pointing to the corner of the room. I got up and fetched it, but before I could move it a heave of vomit hurled itself into the bucket. "Oh god! I don't know... What's... Wrong with me" I said in small chunks. "Elsa... do you think..." I knew exactly what he was thinking. "No. Don't be ridiculous. That was one time." He gave me "the look". And I knew he was right. There was a possibility that what we were both thinking could be a reality. Oh no.
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Beware The Frozen Heart (Hans x Elsa)
Fanfiction{A Helsa Fanfiction} After the 5th Anniversary of her Coronation and the great blizzard, Elsa is left alone in her Palace after Anna and Kristoff go in search of magic that can provide them with a child. She starts to loose control again without th...
