You and Elsa listen attentively to what is about to be said. It may change everything, or leave you with more questions.

"What a cute kid, shame he's a killer on the inside," the voice on the video states.

The video shows a young version of you sitting in a room. You could be no older than six years old.

"So, let's get this started. First name: (Y/N), last name unknown. Has the designation of Overlord. His last name will be changed to (L/N) when we give him up for live testing. Even with my clearance his last name is left a mystery. It likely won't matter.

"Overlord is placed within the Elemental Program, at request of the Monarchy. The Duke and Duchess were confused at why their project was being invaded by this boy, but the Monarchs wouldn't have any of it. Overlord was placed in the program, but never given any of the mandatory drugs. He and Ice Queen – Elsa Anderson – are the only ones who are not genetically enhanced.

"However, Overlord was given some sort of stimulants during his training. The nature of them is unknown, as the formula was never elaborated on. It was another order given by the Monarchs. It was obvious that the Duke and Duchess were unhappy with Overlord's presence, but they know better than to question the Monarchs. Overlord did prove to be a good training partner with all the other elementals. The only problem was with the Ice Queen. Overlord and Ice Queen never fought. They simply wouldn't."

You chuckle and look at Elsa. She smiles slightly then grabs your hand.

"During trials we learned that Overlord has a resistance to all the elements. We can only guess that its part of the concoction the Monarchs gave him, but it has proved useful. He barely feels hot and cold, which is good for testing intensity. He also has amazing potential for combat. At his young age, he's been able to beat some of our expert fighters. Of course he is still young, so his strength can only grow.

"The most noteworthy thing about Overlord is his mental state. He seems to have to other... people in his mind. They can come out and act on their own. Of course they are all young, but I have made a small list on what each one is. There is the host, (Y/N). He is natural and acts how people normally would. The second one seems more calm and collected. He prefers to be on his own, and is more technical in his endeavors. Lastly, and the most interesting one, is a person of absolute destruction. He seems to love fighting and is always looking for another challenge.

"The angry one seems to have more strength than the other two, and can take more damage. Another thing to note is that all three seem to have a different sense of pain. When (Y/N) was hurt he would obviously feel it. However if one of the others came out they showed no signs of pain. The only time we saw pain shared among them was when (Y/N) broke his arm. This impaired all of them. The angry one seemed to thrive off the pain, and didn't care about it. This boy is dangerous, and it's evident why the Monarchy is so interested in him.

"One of the Monarchs did come and see him. He seemed happy about his progress more than the progress of the Elemental Project. Over all, Overlord is ready to be sent out in the field, but should be watched at all times. The angry side can only grow stronger as Overlord ages. We may bring him back to the mountain later, but that is undetermined."

The video ends and resets to the beginning, awaiting the signal to be played. You stand there trying to process what you heard.

"So... I always had Shadow and Carnage? It wasn't something forced into me. But I suppose they tortured Carnage to see how much pain he could take. I-I need to know more. They talked about a mountain! I need to find this mountain!"

"(Y/N), there are mountains all around Arendelle. You don't even know what you're looking for," Elsa points out.

You stare at her for a moment before smiling.

"But I do know someone who does."

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A jet lands at an airport. It was a fancy private jet. All black. After a moment the door opens and two people step out of the jet. The man looks up and reads the sign. "Arendelle Airlines."

"How catchy," he remarks.

The man walks out of the jet, then a woman follows him. She stands beside him and looks around. The man is wearing an expensive black suit with a white dress shirt. The woman is wearing a stunning all white suit. She has sunglasses covering her eyes. Her brown hair is barely moving with the wind. The man's hair is blond and slicked back. It doesn't move one bit.

Someone walks up to them and bows slightly.

"It's a pleasure to have you in Arendelle. I'm sorry the Duke and Duchess are unable to greet you."

"There is no reason to mention them Alec. Their failures have been noted," the woman responds.

"Of course. Would you like me to take you to W.A. Industries now?"

The man looks at the woman.

"No, I have someone to meet. You can go, honey."

The woman nods and follows Alec to a car. They enter a limo and drive off. The man watches the whole time. He turns his head towards the jet and waits. Another man in a suit walks out. He is also wearing sun glasses, but the lower part of his face is somewhat disfigured.

"I'm surprised you're willing to show your face in public. I assumed you liked being the pretty boy," the man mocked.

The other takes off his glasses to reveal his full face. Hans.

"Well, you said you would help me with that. So I hope you keep to your word."

"Of course. I'm a man of my word, after all."

The suited man reaches into a pocket and tosses a small vial at Hans. Hans handily catches it.

"Do what you have to do and I'll repair that wreck of a face."

Hans bites his tongue so he doesn't back talk. He puts his glasses back on and makes his way. The suited man chuckles at Hans. The pathetic man came crawling to his knees for support. For revenge.

"The pathetic need to reclaim your pride. If you were worthy of that pride, you would never have lost it. I wish (Y/N) killed you, but I suppose I can find SOME use for you. Just don't expect me to save you."

The suited man walks out of the airport and onto the streets of Arendelle. He observes all details around him. The birds sitting in their nests, aiding their newborns. The taxis sitting at the airport waiting for someone to enter them. The countless souls who walk around with no true purpose in their life.

The man continues to walk the streets, looking at everyone. A few women walk past him and give a flirtatious smile or wave. He nods his head at each of them, and respectfully declines their advances. He could imagine what would happen if his darling wife was with him during these moments. She's scary when she's mad.

He continues to walk. He knows the streets of Arendelle like the back of his hand, and knows exactly where he wants to go. The man walks into a hotel and right to the desk.

"I'm here for my room key. Penthouse suite. Alistair."

"One moment sir," the man at the desk says.

He punches a few commands into his computer before nodding.

"Alright sir. I'll grab you your key right now."

The man walks into another room, then returns with a key.

"Enjoy your stay sir. Also, your guest has already arrived."

"Oh, thank you. Have a nice day."

Alistair puts down a one hundred dollar bill and walks away. He walks into the elevator and swipes the key card that came with the actual key. You need both to enter the room in this hotel. The elevator reaches the top floor and stops.

"Penthouse."

The door opens and Alistair walks out. After a few seconds of walking down a hallway he reaches the door. He opens it to see a white haired man standing in the room, looking out the window.

"I'm surprised you came. I thought you were going to send someone to eliminate me," the man says.

"No. I just want to talk this time."

Alistair walks beside the white haired man.

"So what does the all-important Monarch want with me?"

"I just want to talk with you Hunter. You've been busy lately."

"I may have been. But that doesn't concern you," Hunter retorts.

"I'm sure that's a lie. Don't worry, I don't know what you have planned."

Hunter looks at Alistair.

"You're someone who likes to know everything. Why ignore what I've done?"

Alistair smirks. "I'm looking forward to the surprise. At least I hope you have a surprise planned for me. I trained you, so I have right to think you are conniving something beautiful for me. You also have (Y/N) now, which makes it even more fun."

"You haven't killed him yet?"

"No faith in your brother?"

"I have complete faith in my brother. It's you I have no faith in."

"You shouldn't rely on him."

"I only took your training, not your ideals. I'll accept the help of others."

"Just be weary. It's best to do things yourself to make sure it's done right. That's what I do," Alistair counters.

"And you were on point when (Y/N) killed the Andersons, I'm sure."

"I never told them to kill (Y/N). That was their own decision, and it lead to their deaths."

"Are you worried that (Y/N) might bring your death as well?" Hunter chuckles.

Alistair smirks. "No. I'm not worried one bit."

Alistair turns and begins to walk away. Hunter looks over his shoulder to watch him leave.

"Be careful Hunter. Next time we meet, I won't be so nice."

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You and Elsa lay in her bed. You're so anxious to go see Alec but you won't. It'll be easier to get to him when Elsa goes.

"So when are you supposed to be meeting with Alec?"

"Tomorrow. There's going to be a quick meeting with shareholders and anyone else with a part in the company, then Alec is going to show me around the whole building. Why?"

"I'm coming," you state.

"Really? I was going to ask but assumed you wouldn't want to."

"Of course I want to. This is something that's important to you, and I want to be there," you say, pulling her closer to you.

"You are manipulative. You just want to talk to Alec," Shadow points out.

"Thanks (Y/N). Just make sure to wear something nice," she says.

"I always wear something nice!"

She chuckles and strokes your cheek.

"Aww, that's cute."

Elsa stands up and walks to the bathroom.

"What? I do! Look at this shirt! It's a V-neck, that's obviously top notch stuff."

"Whatever you say," she responds.

You shake your head and start to leave the room. You hear the front door open and close.

"Is anyone still here?" Anna calls out.

"Yeah, Elsa and I are here," you respond.

You jog downstairs and meet up with Anna. She smiles and gives you a hug.

"So, are you ready for today?"

"What's today?"

"Elsa didn't tell you?

"Tell me what?"  You ask.

"We're going on a date!"

Your eyes widen and you raise your hands.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. I like you Anna, I do. But I respect Kristoff and..."

Anna breaks down laughing.

"Not a date date silly. Elsa, Kristoff, and myself," she says putting her hand on her chest in a superior manner. "Have set this day up a week ago. You and me never spend enough time together, so we're going to have an entire day together! I promise it's not going to be shopping like last time!"

You let out a breath of relief. "Ok, that sounds fine. I was a little worried for a second. You are really pretty and everything, but-"

"But what? Is Elsa prettier than me?" Anna pouts.

You freeze for a moment. Both sisters are beautiful, and you obviously have a biased opinion. You stay silent for long enough for it to be awkward. Anna starts laughing again.

"You're just too easy (Y/N)."

You brush Anna off and start to walk away.

"Oh come on. I'm sorry!" She calls out.

You smile as you walk towards the kitchen for a drink. Anna skips along with you to the kitchen. You chuckle at her actions. You grab a soft drink from the fridge and open the can. Anna sits there and watches you drink.

"You okay Anna?"

"Yep. I'm just waiting for you to be done."

You take a slow drink of your pop. Taunting Anna. Anna catches on to this and starts pouting.

"Yeah, yeah. Let me shower and we'll go."

"You haven't showered? It's three in the afternoon."

"I did some stuff that got me dirty," you say.

Anna raises her eye brow and grins.

"Not what I meant," you quickly say.

You walk to the shower and turn it on. You clean off your body in the warm water and dry yourself off. You walk to your room and throw on a light sweater and a pair of jeans. As soon as you walk out your door Anna is standing right there.

"Whoa!" you yell, throwing yourself back.

Anna is confused for a moment, but then starts laughing hysterically. You shake your head and walk past her.

"You know, if all you do is laugh at me tonight then I won't be having much fun."

Anna recovers and catches up to you.

"I swear, it won't. We're gonna have some fun!"

"Uh huh," you mutter.

You find Elsa, who is doing her hair. She sees you and Anna in the mirror then spins around to greet you.

"I suppose you're going out now?" She asks with a smile.

"Yep. I promise I won't steal him from you Elsa," Anna giggles.

You thought Elsa was going to get serious over this comment but she giggles as well.

"I hope not. Anyway, I hope you have fun (Y/N). Sorry for not telling you about this earlier."

"It's fine, don't worry about it." You kiss Elsa for a few seconds. "We'll be back later. I love you."

"I love you too," Elsa says in a playful tune.

"See, this makes me not want to leave," you smile.

Anna drags you away, causing Elsa to laugh then return to fixing her hair.

"I really hope you let loose a little bit. You deserve some fun before you go off and do something silly. I swear if he makes me have to save him I will be so mad. I won't talk to him for a week. Ney, a month! That will teach him," Elsa jokingly says to herself.

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You and Anna have been driving for around five minutes. You're not too sure what she has planned.

"So, we're going to the mall first." Anna throws her finger in your face. "And we aren't there for shopping. Unless you want to buy something. But I promise not to go on a shopping spree."

"That's quite the promise. Ok, I promise not to get into any fights while we're out," you tease.

Anna giggles. "That's a shame. I was hoping you would beat up some guys for my entertainment."

You chuckle and refocus on driving. The mall was only a minute away, so it wouldn't take much longer.

"So what were the 'dirty things' you were doing this morning?" Anna asks with secret intentions.

"It's not what you think Anna."

"Really? From what I've seen you two can barely keep your hands off each other."

"And you can stay away from Kristoff?" You smile, knowing you have her.

Anna pauses in defeat. "Alright. You have me on that one."

You pull into a free parking space and exit your car. You lock it and toss the keys in your pocket. Anna makes her way beside you, walking with complete enthusiasm as she always does.

"So, how have you and Kristoff been doing lately?" You query.

"Why not ask him?"

"Because as much as I love Kristoff, I get the feeling you have more depth to the relationship than he does."

"Well," Anna starts. "You would be wrong. He's actually quite the romantic when he wants to be. I wouldn't have guessed it, but I assume he got it from his family. He often calls them the 'love experts', so I guess he got some pointers from them."

You laugh, "Yeah, I've heard that term be used before. So you guys are good then?"

"Yes, extremely. We but heads a few times, but I like that. He might let me get my way, but he always voices his opinion. I really do like that. I don't think he notices that I actually alter things when he complains," Anna smiles.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, a few of my friends are pretty rich. Kristoff doesn't do well around rich people."

"Yeah, like the night with your parents."

You immediately regret saying that.

"Yeah, I suppose," Anna glumly says.

You walk in front of Anna and put your hands on her shoulders.

"Anna, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring that up. That was stupid of me."

"No, no. It's fine. I just miss'em some times. They used to be a lot nicer before their so called 'accident'."

"How so? I would like to know what they were like before they tried to kill me. I noticed Elsa has an ice figurine of them. They seemed happy."

Anna smiles at the news she takes your hands off her shoulders but stays close to you. You both walk through the mall.

"Our parents were so outgoing and lively. They always had something interesting to say or something fun for us to do. I always used to get jealous of Elsa, as it seemed she got more alone time with them then I did."

You think back on the video you watched earlier today.

Probably because she had powers, and they wanted more out of her. I wonder why Anna doesn't have any powers.

"But don't get me wrong! My parents took me out alone all the time! My mother loved chocolate, and her habit was passed down to me and Elsa. Hopefully our kids will do the same."

"K-kids?" You question.

"What? Yeah, kids. Not now! But down the road. What's with the reaction?"

"Nothing. I was just imagining what a child of Elsa and I would be like. With my power and hers," you ramble.

"That makes sense. It would be one special child, I'll tell you that," Anna reassures with a smile.

"Yeah... Anyway, continue on with your parents."

"Ok! Well... My mother loved to sing! I think that was a trait that was given to us both as well. The three of us used to sing together all the time, and our dad would watch. He would run up to us and take us in his arms, spinning us around and telling us how amazing we were. His smile would always be genuine and happy."

Anna pauses for a moment.

"Shouldn't you know all this? Haven't you asked Elsa about them?"

"Yeah, once. After everything that's happened she is trying to forget about it all. Especially with what we've just learned."

Anna's face turns curious.

"What'd you learn?"

You both end up near a café. There are some random tables outside the café you decide to sit at. Anna sits across from you.

"Well... Remember I said I did some dirty things? I went down into the simulation and fought it. I did what I've been training nine months to do. It took a lot out of me though, and the simulation itself left me with some questions. Anyway, it opened up a huge laboratory, which I'll show you later. I plugged in that little computer chip and a video popped up. It talked about me. What they did and who told them to do it."

"And you want to pursue any leads you can?" Anna assumes.

You let out a sigh.

"I have to. It's my past. It's my life."

"I understand. Just don't push it too far, okay? You've got people here who care about you."

You smile. "I know Anna. I always have a reminder with me."

You pull out the snowflake necklace Elsa made for you out from under your shirt. You haven't taken it off once. You're not sure Elsa even knows you're still wearing it.

"You still wear that? I thought you just kept it in your room," Anna asks, leaning in to look at it.

"It's always with me. It helps me remember all of you."

"Especially Elsa?" Anna queries.

You chuckle. "Especially Elsa. Anyway, we should do something. You must have something planned."

"Actually, I don't. I was hoping we could make it up on the spot."

You shake your head a smile.

"Yeah, why not? Let's so find some place to eat. I'm starving."

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Kristoff remains at the bedside. Pabbie is resting in his bed. He continuously tosses and turns. He can't get a good rest. Pabbie keeps talking about the visions he's having. The inevitable end that will come. The family isn't sure what to make of all this, but they stand with him all the same.

Kristoff remains home most of the time to take care of Pabbie. The entire family keeps telling him to go out but Kristoff wants to remain with Pabbie until he recovers.

"Kristoff... could you grab me... a glass of water?" Pabbie requests.

"Of course. I'll be right back."

Kristoff hurries to the kitchen to get some water. He pours the water into a glass, but is interrupted by a knock on the door. Kristoff puts the water down and walks to the door.

He opens it to see a blond haired man in a suit.

"Hello young man. Is Pabbie here?"

"Why? Who are you?" Kristoff quickly asks.

"My name is Alistair. I'm in town visiting some old friends. Pabbie is one of those old friends. You must be Kristoff."

Alistair extends his hand. Kristoff hesitantly shakes it.

"Anyway, is Pabbie indeed here?"

"He is sick. I think it would be best if you let him rest."

"That's a shame. Could you at least check for me? Tell him Alistair is here to see him."

Kristoff eyes up the man. Something isn't right.

"Okay. I'm going to close the door though."

"Whatever makes you feel comfortable," Alistair responds.

Kristoff closes the door and his body runs with chills. This guy makes him feel uneasy, but he also has some familiar feel to him. Kristoff doesn't know exactly how, but he seems familiar. Kristoff walks through the kitchen to grab the glass of water for Pabbie. He enters the room and puts the glass on Pabbie's bed side table.

"Pabbie, someone is here to see you. A man named Alistair."

Pabbie turns towards Kristoff.

"Let him in. He'll only be here for a few minutes."

Kristoff stares at Pabbie for a moment before leaving the room. Pabbie lets out a small smile before closing eyes.

Kristoff opens the door to see Alistair staring at a butterfly that landed on his finger.

"Excuse me? Pabbie will talk to you. Come on in."

"Yes, of course," Alistair says, his voice hinting he's in his own little world.

The butterfly departs from his hand, and Alistair frowns. He slightly shakes his head and walks into the house. He takes off his shoes and lays them neatly by the front door. Alistair looks around while he follows Kristoff.

"Could you leave us alone for a moment? I won't be long. You can wait right outside the door."

Kristoff gives a suspicious look at Alistair, but allows him to go in alone. Alistair smiles and nods his head in respect. He enters the room and sees his small friend in a bed.

"You seem to be doing great," Alistair smirks.

"I'm content with life. It's all one needs," Pabbie responds, keeping his eyes closed.

"That it is. That it is. But I think we have different opinions on the meaning of content."

"Yes. I enjoy watching my family grow. You didn't care about your family," Pabbie says.

"They were a distraction. All I need is my wife."

"Whatever you say, Alistair."

The two remain silent for a moment.

"I knew you would come. My visions told me," Pabbie states.

"Am I that sickening to you?" Alistair questions.

"No, no you aren't. I'm just getting old."

"Age comes with wisdom. You're smarter than you were when I was younger."

"That's debatable. Your vision of me when I was your teacher is likely different then what you see now. I'm just a withered old man now."

"No. You were the one who gave me my purpose. You found telekinesis, but I have found so much more and will continue to find more."

"But at what cost? How far will you go? You are a genius but you lack empathy towards others," Pabbie points out.

"What does it matter to you?"

"You just said I gave you purpose. Whatever you do is a result of me. I do not want to be the cause of any destruction."

"I do not intend destruction, Pabbie," Alistair defends.

"What do you intend?"

"I intend to end the violence."

Pabbie chuckles, but it evolves into a cough. He reaches for his water and drinks it.

"Have fun with that. I don't think your pet project will like that."

"You mean Overlord? (Y/N)? You've met him?"

"Yes, I have. I knew who he was as soon as I entered his mind."

"I don't know what you intend to do, but let me rest before you do it."

Alistair looks back at Pabbie.

"That shouldn't be too long. I can feel your life energy slipping away. You won't be around for much longer."

"My life energy?" Pabbie questions.

"Yes. As I said, I have found so much more than simple telekinesis."

Pabbie sighs and finishes his water.

"It was good to see you one last time, Alistair. I pray you don't let power go to your head, and instead allow empathy to slip in."

Alistair stands up and walks towards the door. He quickly glances back and nods. Giving his final good bye to his old mentor. He opens the door and quickly leaves the house. Kristoff enters the room and sits with Pabbie. He wants to question his grandfather, but Pabbie seems tired.

Alistair steps on the streets once more.

"That's all I have to do today. Let's just hope Hans gets the plan rolling."

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You and Anna have spent three hours walking around town looking for a place to eat. Anna wants to go to a fancy restaurant but you don't want to. You aren't dressed for it, and you aren't really in the mood. You want to go somewhere more informal, but Anna says she's too overdressed.

"Ok, how about this? We go get you some clothes for the night. But only a shirt and pants! No five hour spree for some shoes or whatever."

Anna thinks for a moment then agrees. You both look for a simple clothing store for Anna. It doesn't take long for you to spot one. You both walk in and a woman greets you.

"Hello, can I help you two with anything?"

"Just looking for a simple outfit for her," you say, tilting your head towards Anna.

"That shouldn't be a problem. I'll take you to the women's clothes."

You both smile and follow the woman. She brings you to the corner of the store and leaves you to it.

"So, what size are you?" You ask, looking at jeans.

"I'm not telling you that!" Anna snaps.

"Why?"

"Because. That's my business. Now go over there while I pick some clothes," she says, shooing you away.

You roll your eyes and walk over to the men's section. There isn't anything special, but one thing catches your eye. It's a black, light weight, jacket with a small design of a dragon on the right sleeve. It's made of some thin material, so calling it a jacket it generous. It has a zipper down the middle, and no hood. It's a cool jacket.

"Like that?" The store lady asks.

You jump a little before turning around and smiling.

"Yes. It's a nice."

"It's only fifteen dollars."

"Sounds good, but I don't have any room for it right now, and I don't want to have to carry it around with me," you explain.

"You can pay for it and I'll hold onto it until you pick it up."

"Sure, why not?"

You grab a twenty from your pocket and give it to her.

"Keep the change."

She smiles and walks over to the cash register. You look over to Anna, who's changed into a pair of blue jeans and a black shirt. It shows a little cleavage, but you think Anna enjoyed that a bit.

"Found some clothes?" You call.

"Yes, thank you."

You both walk up to the register and pay for the clothes. Anna has her own clothes in a bag, and is willing to carry them home.

"Anna, I'll be back here tomorrow. How about you leave them here? Can we do that?" You ask.

"Yes, I have no problem with that," the woman says.

Anna agrees and hands her clothes over to the woman. You both exit the store and start walking.

"She was nice," Anna says.

"That she was. Anyway, let's hit a pub or something. I'm starving and there's one down the street."

"A pub? I've never been to one before."

"Well, better late than never! Come on!"

You grab Anna's hand and start running down the street. Anna is surprised by this action, but stays on her feet. She starts running along with you.

"Slow down silly!" She giggles.

You both reach the end of the street and make your way into the pub. You find a table to sit in and take position. There is a karaoke machine, and people are singing with it. The person on stage right now is actually really good, so it's nice. A waiter soon greets you both.

"Hi, my name is Steven. Can I get you something to drink?"

"I'll have some water," Anna says.

"No she won't. Two rum and cokes to start off."

The waiter writes it down and walks away.

"Rum and coke?" Anna questions.

"To start you off. I might as well progress with you. Don't want to seem superior in anyway."

Anna chuckles. "I'm guessing you have experience with this stuff?"

"I've gone to a few parties before, so I know my way around."

Anna smiles and looks around the room. The place is lively, and people are smiling. It seems like the perfect night. Your waiter comes back with your drinks.

"Ok, so are you ready to order?" He asks.

"I'll have a steak and fries," you choose.

"Like always, huh?" He smiles. "And what about your date here?"

"Oh, we're not on a date," Anna smiles. "And I'll have... hm... chicken wings!"

"Chicken wings? Really?" You ask.

Anna nods. "Give us thirty."

"Alright. Steak and fries for you. Thirty chicken wings for you. Ok, have a good night folks. Give me a call if you want another drink."

The waiter walks away.

"So... chicken wings?"

"Yeah, I assume you'll want some?"

"Of course, but chicken wings can be messy. You don't seem like a messy girl," you say.

Anna laughs. "You don't know me at all, (Y/N)."

You smile with her and finish your drink.

After thirty minutes of conversation your food arrives. You've had about four rum and cokes by now. So has Anna. You both order another round after the food comes. You eat your steak and fries easily, and chuckle and Anna as she chows down on the chicken wings. After finishing your meal, you grab a chicken wing.

"I don't think you'll be able to eat a lot of these (Y/N). You've just had your steak."

"Coming from the girl who just ate seven. Trust me, I'll be fine," you respond, eating a wing.

You finish your drink and grab another wing. Anna does the same. You both keep eating more wings until it's done. You felt completely full, but so happy at the same time. You could tell Anna was full, but she seemed to be having fun.

The waiter walks towards you two and puts down two cups.

"What is this?" You ask.

"Someone bought these for you. It's some of the strongest stuff we got," the waiter explains.

You look at it for a second before shrugging and drinking it. Doesn't taste too bad. You look over at Anna.

"Seems fine to me."

Anna nods and drinks hers. The waiter smiles and walks away. He leaves the store and meets a man in a suit and glasses.

"I gave them your drink. They won't be hurt, will they?"

"No. They'll live. Here," the man says, handing one hundred dollars to the waiter.

You and Anna feel really happy. You realize you're drunk. There is no denying it. You and Anna are laughing and talking away. The horrible singers on the karaoke machine doesn't even bother you anymore. You look at Anna and smile.

"We should go sing!"

"We totally should!" She agrees.

You both stand up and wait for the next guy to end his song. As soon as he gets off the stage you both hop on the stage. You look through the songs and find the perfect one.

"Just read the lyrics and follow my lead," you say.

"Your lead. I think my lead is the better lead," Anna slurs.

"Nope. My lead leads this time."

You hit the play button and grab the mic.

When the truth is found to be lies

And all the joy within you dies!

Anna laughs as she realizes what song you chose. She grabs the second mic and sings along.

Don't you want somebody to love?

Don't you need somebody to love?

Wouldn't you love somebody to love?

You better find somebody to love!

You smile at the success of your plan. You dance around for a moment before the next verse hits.

When the garden flowers

Baby, are dead, yes

And your mind, your mind!

Is so full of red!

Don't you want somebody to love?

Don't you need somebody to love?

Wouldn't you love somebody to love?

You better find somebody to love!

Your eyes, I say your eyes may look like his

Yeah, but in your head, baby

I'm afraid you don't know where it is!

Don't you want somebody to love?

Don't you need somebody to love?

Wouldn't you love somebody to love?

You better find somebody to love!

You put the mic on the stand and go right beside Anna. She notices and pulls you in to sing in the same mic.

Tears are running

They're running all down your dress

And your friends, baby

They treat you like a guest

You both put everything you got into this last part, half laughing.

Don't you want somebody to love?

Don't you need somebody to love?

Wouldn't you love somebody to love?

You better find somebody to love!

You both hold that last note for some time before ending the song. You and Anna laugh. The crowd cheers and raises their drinks. You and Anna bow. Anna almost falls off the stage, but you keep her on her feet. You both exit the stage and walk up to your waiter.

"I think we should pay now. I think we're done. Yes. Done diddly done," you mumble.

"Actually, the owner was so impressed with your performance that you get the meal for free. He is a fan of the Ice Harvesters, even if one is missing."

You smile and put your hand on his shoulder.

"Thank you good sir. I will return his genr... gender... genrerosity."

The waiter laughs, "Close enough. Have a good night you two."

"You have a good night," Anna responds.

You both exit the pub and look around.

"Where... is my car?"

Anna slaps your chest. "At the mall! It's so faaaar"

"I know! Did we get here?"

"You're a super hero! Fly us home!" Anna yells.

"But of course! Hold on to me!"

Anna grabs onto you. You jump in the air and fall flat on your face. Anna lands on her feet, but falls over laughing.

"My powers! They have failed me!" You complain.

You get on your feet and pull Anna to hers. You both start walking down the street, towards your home.

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Shadow stands in his area. His plane of oblivion. His arms are crossed and his eyes closed. His face shows signs of thinking, and slight discomfort.

"This doesn't make sense. It's not possible for (Y/N) to get drunk this easily... and how am I feeling the effects as well. That's never happened before. Something is wrong, but I can't concentrate enough to think. Damnit."

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You and Anna somehow manage your way back home through all your laughing and yelling. You must be a nuisance for the neighbors. You finally reach your house. You open the door very loudly.

"Gerda, Kai! I require... something."

Anna follows beside you.

"Shhhh, Elsa is sleeping!"

"Oh yeah. Shhhh," you whisper.

Anna giggles and fumbles away. She goes upstairs and out of sight. You stumble over to the kitchen and drink water straight out of the tap. It wasn't as cold you would have wanted, but it works. You wipe off your face and look at the faucet.

"Shhhh, you're gonna wake up Elsa. Bad faucet."

Your head lays down on the counter and you don't want to raise it.

"Okay... One. Two. Three."

You lift your head and push off the counter. You fly out of the kitchen and towards the stairs. You climb them and reach your room. You slowly open the door and fall into the room. You push yourself to your feet and look up. A woman's figure is standing in your room. She starts walking towards you. From what you make out, it's Elsa.

"Elsa?"

She nods her head. In an instant she pushes her lips against yours. You don't question it for a second. You respond with more passion than she does. Her tongue enters you mouth and explores.

She seems more... thingy today. Like... thingy. I know what I'm talking about, shut up brain.

You do the same thing to her. You feel every inch of her body. She feels slightly different, but it's just because you're drunk. You remove her shirt and her bra right there. She lifts your shirt off of you and presses up against you. Simple skin on skin. She jumps up and wraps her legs around your hips. You continue to kiss her passionately as you bring her to your bed. You lay her on the bed and start feeling every inch of her.

You remove her jeans, and she does the same to you. You continue to kiss her, and push her hair out of the way. She throws you over her and takes position on top of you. She keeps her upper body right up against yours, grinding on you.

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The night was amazing, and it was no doubt due to Elsa's surprise visit. Some light shines in through the window and into your eyes. You stir a little bit, and squint your eyes. You move a little to get out of the lights path. You feel a warm body behind you and smile. Before you turn around you notice something. A single strand of hair. You couldn't focus on it, but you knew it wasn't Elsa's.

Must be mine. Oh man, this headache. How much did I drink last night? Damn, I wonder how Anna's doing if I feel this bad.

You grab your head real quick before turning over to face Elsa. You turn over and witness the body in front of you.

"Oooohhh fuck."