3 The dream that was reality

Elsa's POV

-Flashback-

We were just going for a ride- but it turned into a nightmare. Only, from reality.

We had crashed into another car and now we were rolling down the small hill. We hit the treeline, the car nearly bursting to flames. I work my seat belt off of me, but it took a lot of my strength. Soon I freed myself and started to look around for Anna.

"Anna? Anna!"

"Elsa!"

I heard Anna calling me, and instinctly I started looking for her, digging around until I finally find her, stuck under her car seat. She was only five then. Me, seven years old.

Her face was covered in dust, the only part of it that wasn't covered was the fresh tear stains on her smooth tan skin. I smiled sadly and wiped a fresh tear off her face.

"Are we ok?" Anna asked, her eyes showed all the new fear that she hadn't shown a minute ago.

"I don't know, Anna."

She started sobbing and I hugged her. The rubble of the car moved a few feet away from us. I grabbed Anna in fear. Smoke was everywhere and I was afraid of what was moving around us.

Once I could see clearly and the smoke had cleared away, I could see that there were two people laying there, eyes closed.

"Mamma? Pappa?" I called. They didn't move.

"Mamma, Pappa!" Anna yelled in fear. The car groaned of the weight it was holding up. We both looked up in fear, sobbing loudly.

"Goodbye Anna."

"Goodbye Elsa."

The sound of fire trucks and police sirens were the last thing I heard before the car collapsed.

I wake up suddenly, a cold sweat had formed over me. That was the last time I saw my mother.

Years had passed, I was now thirteen, Anna eleven. She and I had come out of the car with burns and both of us with severe concussions. My dad saw my mother going over us when the car had colapsed. She died at the hospital before we woke up. I start sobbing quietly. The memory is just too painful, it felt like we were gonna die.

A knock on my door caught my attention and I heard a little voice outside it.

"Elsa? Could I come in?"

I nodded, forgetting that she couldn't see me. "Yeah. You can come in."

I saw a little hand gripping the doorknob, then I see Anna come in. Her eyes were red and puffy and there were some tears that she missed. Her hand clutched the crumpled nightgown she was wearing and her braids had come undone.

"Oh, Anna," I said, getting out of bed and rushing to her. Anna burst into tears as I held her in an embrace. We fell to the floor as I started crying with her. I rocked us back in forth while sobbing. I guess the memory is too fresh to get over. I bury my head in Anna's messy hair.

After about ten minutes or so, I backed up a little when Anna's cries changed to whimpers. I smile sadly, taking hold of her shoulders.

"Let's get through this. Together." She nodded her head and I took her to sleep with me.

-End-

Someway, somehow, I will get her through this. Both of us.

I thought this through, trying to figure out how to actually do that. But I know I can find a way.

Michael opened the door. "Hey, are you alright? I heard crying."

I looked at him with sad eyes. "No," I said. "And I don't think I ever will be." I broke down crying. Michael rushed to me, shushing me and telling me that it was all right. But it wasn't. I know. Because someone. Is hunting us.

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Hey, guys. This is what I imagined how their mom died, and the tragic accident that happened to them. *sniff sniff* I hope that you aren't as bad as I am. Now you know the tragic moments of a car crash. I haven't been in one myself, but that's how I imagine one to be like. Now,

KEEP CALM

AND

EAT FROZEN ICE CREAM WHILE WATCHING SAD ROMANCE MOVIES.

PS. Get it? :) #showasadsmiletoday

I'm speechless. It was already sad enough to film it.

I know. Our mother didn't die in a car crash, but it still felt like it was real.

I feel so sorry for you guys. I still miss my parents. And Emma. Though, I'm glad that you could revive her for the series.

Aww, thanks. You know, you guys are really sweet when you want to be.

*sniff* Thanks.

Yeah. And one last thing.

What? What? What?

*smiles sadly* Happy holidays.

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