DeFrosted

Chapter 57

(Elsa)

I trodded through streets in such a state. My heeled shoes clicking loudly as I angrily made my way to the docks. Ice trailed the path behind me as I walked, Jack followed closely behind, cautiously holding up the tail of my dress.

Through the rage I could just make out the small sounds of Olaf's snow feet, scrambling to keep up as well. The villagers watched and followed silently at what must of looked like a circus.

"Elsa please calm down..." Jack pleaded from behind. "How could she?" I exclaimed to the both of them, as well as reminding myself. "What was she thinking?!" Snow had now started to fall from the sky's above, no doubt due to my anger, but right at the moment, control of my powers was the least of my worries.

Street goers gasped in fear at the sight of soft white snow rapidly sticking to the ground. "Elsa. Slow down, please. Just calm down." Jack repeated again from behind me.

"You know how bad stress can be for you" Olaf said. "I think the whole town needs you to calm down right now. Elsa, think of your blood pressure."

"No." I stopped dead in my tracks and turned to glare at them.
"You weren't here!" I pointed at Jack. "You didn't see what he did. What he put us through. What he did to Anna. You weren't here." I cry to my almost Husband. My angry gaze fell to the innocent little snowman. "But you were..." I remind him. "You, of all people should understand."

I yanked the tail of my dress out of Jack's hands and raced once more towards the docks.

Upon reaching the docks, I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

Anna was tightly held in the arms of Hans, and they were...kissing... passionately... At any given moment I knew I would have to bend over the docks and puke. From here I could almost feel the flame that seemed to engulf them, I was tempted to hit them with a flurry of snow just to cool it down.

"ANNA!" I yelled angrily as the wind blew my dress behind me, perfectly eminating the drama I was feeling. I closed the distance between me and my treacherous little sister.

Han's let her go awkwardly. Gripping the dock posts as his body suddenly remembered his injuries.

"Elsa." My sister tried to calmly address me. He eyes cast upward towards the sky. "I figured." She shrugs.

Oh that little twat thinks this is the time for jokes? "What is wrong with you? What in the world are you doing...?" I cried glaring at Hans. "Doing with that thing!?"

"Elsa!" She said beginning to speak but I cut her off. "You left him at the altar!" I said in such anger towards my sister. "You left Kristof! You ran away, stranding Jack and I in the dark at the alter. Embarrassing our family, our church, our country... For what? Him?" I pointed at the treacherous prince. "I still to this day tremble at the memories of what he did to us!"

Her face turned to confusion. "But you forgave him...?"
"I lied!" I exclaimed, not sure if that itself was the truth. Han's flinched ever so slightly.
By now Jack had caught up with me.
"You what?!" She asks.
"What did you expect me to do?" I shake my head. "He was dying, he had just taken an arrow for me... but that isn't the point!" I shake my head. "I forbid this then..." I point back and forth between the two of them. "Elsa please calm down..." I hear Jack plead. "Jack Frost, you stay out of this." I growl before turning back to Anna. "And I forbid it now!"

Her face turned from sadness to rage.

"It's always about you isn't it Elsa?"

She stepped towards Hans in a protective manor. "Still to this day it's all about you."

"You don't know what I've been through without you here." My sister glares right back at me with a spark I had never seen before. "The hell... the loss... the war!"

"You have seemed to forget what he put you through!" I remind her, looking to Hans, who now wore his head down, a mixture of physical pain and inner shame.

To my surprise Anna stepped right in front of him and lifted his head up. "No!" "You do not have to feel guilty for what you did to me anymore. You've more then earned my forgiveness, Understand?" She comforted him. "And my love..." She smiles sweetly, stroking his cheek.

"You were dead!" She raises her voice to me, taking steps in my direction. By now most of the village had come to watch the spectacle. "You were gone, everyone was gone, and I was all alone!" Her words hitting me like rocks. "When everything was bleak, when it seemed every light of hope had been dimmed... Hans was here, for me, when you weren't." She states. "Now, I'm not blaming you. I know you didn't have a choice, and I had believed that you died protecting our country, and our people..."

"But look here, big sister, I'm not the naïve little sister anymore. I have actually ruled longer then you. You no longer outrank me. Look around Elsa, you are not the only Queen In town anymore." Her words are filled with the power of a ruler. It was the way my father used to speak. "Now I am going to marry him. I am not asking for your permission." She shakes her head. Anna then takes a calming breath. "But I am asking for your blessing."