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So… Been a while hasn't it? Sorry About the wait, been working on Savagery and thinking up a plot line for the sequel, as well as a title. But I just going to go with Papa's Snowflake 2. Sorry I couldn't think of anything better. Here ya go!

Papa's Snowflake 2

Prologue: Down the Mountain

The white thing in the sky had flown away, and in place of it was a big yellow thing that had to be the sun! It was so bright, brighter than any light Elsa had seen in her entire life. The sky that was once black and covered with little white dots and dancing green waves was now a gentle blue with puffy looking white things in it.

They were taking a break from walking and Elsa spent the time laying in the snow looking up at the strange white things. They were really fun to watch, some even looked like objects! One looked like a fish, another like a cat, another like papa's helmet, the list went on.

Elsa's papa was napping with his back against one of the strange wooden poles covered in green needles. They had been trekking nonstop since they first saw the surface city, and were both understandably tired. Her papa had a bunch of canned food he had collected during their journey through Rapture, so they wouldn't be going hungry for a while.

As Elsa laid in the snow looking up at the blue sky, she began to wonder what the surface city would be like. Mr. Sinclair and the few audio diaries that spoke about the surface made it sound both like an amazing wonderland and a terrifying nightmare. That didn't matter to Elsa though, as long as she had her papa she was a happy girl.

Elsa suddenly found herself frowning. She and Papa had escaped Rapture by some strange stroke of luck. But what of Eleanor and her younger sisters? Had they escaped too? And what of the monster Lamb? Ohh, she better have not survived, after what she did to Mr. Sinclair…

Elsa halted her thought process and took a deep breath. She wouldn't let angry thoughts like that cloud her wonderful time with papa.

They did so many fun things together. They built a snow fort, had a snowball fight in the snow fort, made snow angels, Elsa even made a little snowman (though he seems to have wondered off…) after all that they ate in silence before papa went over to take a nap. That had been about an hour ago now.

Elsa had passed the time practicing her teleporting plasmid, and could now do it without her slug and stomach feeling like they just switched places. Afterwards, she decided lay in the snow and look up at the puffy things in the sky, but now she felt like they had enough rest and should head down to the city.

She got up from laying in the snow, and after brushing some of the snow off her shoulders, she went over to wake up her papa.

'Papa… Paaapaa…' She gently shook the man, 'time to wake up.'

Her papa refused to stir.

'PAPA!' She violently shook the protector from side to side, finally waking him from his deep slumber.

He stirred with a groan as he placed a gloved hand against his helmet. He removed the hand and look up at Elsa who was pointing excitedly in the direction of the surface city. He rose from the ground and stretched his arms out with another groan. Once he was finished, father and daughter returned to their long trek down to the city.

As they continued their long hike down the mountain, Elsa kept looking around at the world they were walking through. There was more snow here than Elsa thought possible, she wondered where it all came from, (they hadn't come across a single fridge in their journey). Scores of those wooden poles covered in the green needles stood tall everywhere she looked. They looked like coat racks covered in green broom needles, even having arms like a coat rack.

There were also dozens of small flying creatures that made cute trilling chirps. They zipped through the poles with speed and grace far greater than the security bots that flew through the streets of Rapture. Elsa saw some of them standing on the arms of a few of the big poles. They looked very strange, yet kind of cute. They were covered in feathers except for their legs which had scales like a sea turtle. Odd triangle things took the place of a mouth on their faces, which opened every time they chirped.

They were very shy though, every time Elsa tried to approach them, they would quickly fly away from her. In fact, a lot of the creatures on the surface seemed skittish.

Besides the flying things, they sometimes saw these brown animals with long, skinny legs, and long faces. Some even had weird coat rack antlers on their heads. Elsa wondered if the ones with the antlers were spliced versions of the ones without them, but quickly dismissed the idea, as she saw both types peacefully walking together.

Maybe the antler ones were protecting the non-antlers, like how her papa protected her and Eleanor.

Hours passed as they continued down the mountain. The sun had slowly moved across the sky until it crossed a line and disappeared. Once it was gone, the sky turned dark again and the white dots and circle were visible again, though the dancing waves of light were absent.

Elsa wondered why they did that. Maybe the two objects were part of some kind of big clock. Yes, that seemed to make the most sense to her. When the sun was out it was much easier to see things, so that must be when people are supposed to be awake. When the sun went away and the darkness came, that must be the time for people to go to sleep. But the white circle held some light, and even though it wasn't as strong as the sun, it still allowed the pair to see where they were going.

So the sun and blue sky meant wake up time, while the white circle and dark sky meant sleep time. Of course, some people would undoubtedly be up during the dark time, so the white circle made it so they could still see where or what they were doing, while not waking everyone else up.

It seemed like a very effective system to Elsa. Just one of the many wonders the surface holds. She couldn't wait to see the rest.

"WEEEEEEEEEEE!" A high pitched scream made Elsa jump four feet in the air. Just as she propelled herself upwards, something sped right through where she had been standing.

A fit of giggles soon filled the air as the mass of snow slid down the mountain like a splicer running from a big sister. Soon the sounds of joy and merriment could not be heard, leaving the pair to blink in silence from what they just saw.

It would seem the snowman she made would beat them to the city.

Author's Note: Here you go everyone! The Sequel you've all been waiting for. Now I'm still working on my other story, so the updating will be a bit… I don't know. This story is not completely clear in my head yet, so any ideas you might have would greatly appreciated.

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DeadRich18 Out!