'Made a wrong turn once or twice, dug my way out blood and fire..' -Pink (F***ing Perfect)

[Chapter Two]

Elsa checked the locks on the door she had not only seven different ones but a had frozen it on the inside. She had the windows board up only allowing bits of moon light. She made sure the house was lit completely.

Feer Feaders did like any kind of light. She looked around at the empty room before making her way to the room she last saw her sister. Slowly she plopped herself on the white and blue couch that sat above the entrance through the floor.

Pulling her white blanket around her tight and clinching the two dolls that were Annas. They were bother made to resemble Anna and Elsa. There father made it for them as children when Elsa stopped playing with dolls she let Anna have hers. She stared at the dolls then at the large clock in front of her.

It was old and hadn't be wined in years. It hadn't worked since the day Elsa lost her family. It was still stuck on the same time Elsa had last looked at it four years ago. Every night she'd come and stare at it. The first few months alone she had done it in hope time would start going back and allow her to change what happen that dreadful day.

One of the reasons Elsa stared at the clock was because of the memories. On the side there were multiple carved lines showing her and her sister height each year. There names were carved on top each line showing whos was who.

Tiredly Elsa layed her head on her pillow, tomorrow she'd wake and go back to her job. She didn't need to work she had enough money to last two life times. But she had nothing to do but haunt and she knew if she did only that she'd go crazy.

Not that she wasn't already, Elsa knew she was some what crazy, and maybe the slightest be paranoid. Nobody could blame her of course she'd watched her parents be killed. Also her sister taken away, and she'd been feed off of and survived.

Nobody whos been feed from by a feeder had survived, well nobody who lived in Arendelle besides Elsa. Thered been stories about people who have not that many believe them. Elsa did though all because of the one little fact, the mark.

It was a patch of gray skin that sparkled in light in the shape of a thick X. The stories had said it was a mark that let the feeder who put it there find the person.  This of course was what Elsa wanted if she could find the feeder that feed from her she could find out were it took her sister.

Anna she would find the feeder and get Anna back, she had to, because Anna was the last of her family. Her best friend, her sister, and Elsa loved her.

***

Jack frowned narrowing his eyes at the moon that shined through the opening of the roof in the work shop, "You mean to tell me for the past two years we've been a team you failed to mention to us that the one places on the globe with no lights wasn't deserted but in fact was home to a bunch of people who are stuck in some type of dark age."

The large man looked at the four in front of him all holding angery faces, "Exactly what im saying."

The four exchange looks as they ran the events of the morning though there head. They'd been woken up from there beds at there homes, forced into sacks and thrown though a magic portal only to be told that it was time they knew about the place the boogie man got most of his power.

"Why are you telling us this now North?" Hiccup demand, "Why didn't you tell us years ago, we would have already defeated Pitch and saved all thoses people in The Dark Aged place."

North laughed, "The Moon want me to wait, besides The Dark Age place is known as Arendelle, its been stuck in the dark age for many years, we've tried to bring joy, hope, memories but barley any survives and makes it through."

"Thats right, this places is filled with Pitches darkest creations," Tooth says.

Merida shrugged, "Some Nightmares? Please we can take those down easily!"

"Listen mate its much worses than Nightmares, they are monsters they could make a grown man scream and cry," Bunny tells them.

The four teens listened suddenly extremely interested, "Bunnys right, there horrible creatures, they only come out at night, and do worses than give people nightmares, they feed from them," North explained.

"Feed like eat them?" Rapunzel said shivering slightly at the horrible thought.

"Off of fear, there known as Fear Feeders, the suck the fear and life from someone and that person if the feeder chooses, becomes a feeder as well," Tooth told them her faires shook slightly in fear.

"Hold on, why does the moon want to tell us about this now?" Jack demand waving his staff hitting Merida upside the head.

She went to attack but was held back by Hiccup. North sighed, "Because Pitch is trying to expand the dark age, he must be stopped before he success."

"So wait you want us to go fight these fear feaders and find Pitch and stop him before he can succeed in his plan, even though we don't know how to fight the feeders and could most likely get our life sucked out," Hiccup says.

"Ay am in!" Merida smirked.

Her friends just shook there head at her, "Your gonna learn to fight them," North assured.

"Great, when do you start teaching?" Rapunzel asked.

North laughed holding his belly, "We don't know how to fight them, but we know someone who does."

"Who?" Merida asked.

"A fear hunter, a person you must find and convice to help you, the new guardian," North explained, "The Last Arendelle."

***

Elsa balanced a tray of drinks in her hand, pouring coffee into the cup of a customer. She wore what she usually did to work and tried to keep herself from falling asleep while skating. Dark bags layed under her eyes from the lack of sleep she had.

She hated nightmares, they made her feel weak. She skated around doing her best to keep up with the orders. Joan did nothing but yell orders. Elsa should have told the boss about Joans lack of work but kept quiet.

She knew Joans life was just as messed up as her own. Although they were just rumors Elsa had a feeling a part of them were true. They said that Joans mother had been killed by her drunken father but Elsa knew there was more to the story. Murder was very common around here but Elsa knew that even though Joans father was abusive, he wouldn't kill his wife which led Elsa to believe she was killed by fear feeders.

Joan yelled another order her eyes glued to her sketch book. Atleast thats what Elsa thought it looked like, the girl was always scratching in it. As Elsa finished the next couple orders she skated over to a bar stool and took a seat.

Although she was a hunter, and spent alot of time fighting, tracking, and running, being a waitress wore her out. And the blisters the skates gave her didn't help. Joan glanced up bags were under her eyes as well.

Elsa pushed her bangs which stuck to her forehead back. The two sat in silence, "So Rags do you think you can lock up today?"

Although Joan asked it like a question Elsa knew she had no choice but to. Every day they had to lock up before curfew. Which was 10 minutes before the sunset. Joan usually did it she lived closer. Elsa knew she wouldn't make it home before curfew.

Her home was nearly a twenty minute walk. Of course if Elsa ran she just might make it. Not that she realky cared to miss curfew she could take on Fear feader, she was only worried on how many she'd have to.

She kept a some weapons hidden on her, but of course she didn't have much to take on a whole pack of the which could range from five to thirty. And fear feeders weren't the only creatures out there.

"Sure," Elsa sighed just as the door opened.

Elsa didn't look over to see who came, it didn't matter, all that matter was she was going to need at take there order. Grabbing her notepad she stoof up wobbling slightly on her skates before going to the table the people sat.

There were four of them. Two girls and two boys, who Elsa had never seen before. Rarely did the cafe get any new customers. Stopping at there table Elsa put on her best fake smile, "What can I get you?" She asked.

The four exchanged looks with there eyes. Obviously reading on anothers looks. A girl with freakishly long blonde hair pulled in a thick braid and green eyes spoke, "Um, actually were not looking to get anything were actually looking for some information."

"Do you think you could help us," The boy with brown hair and green eyes.

"RAGS!!" Joan yelled.

"Listen I'd like to help you but im extremely busy," Elsa tells them, before she could skate away the white haired boy grabbed her arm. She gasped and shivered slightly, it wasn't like she was cold or even felt cold.

"Can you just answer one question?" He asked.

Elsa sighed, "What?"

"The Arendelles what happened to them?" He asked.

"There gone," Elsa answered quickly her voices nearly creaking.

"What about the eldest daughter?!" He questioned.

Elsa jerked her hand away, "Thats two questions, " she pointed then answered softly, "Shes Gone."

(A/N:HOPED YOU ENJOYED!!!!!!)