Frozen: Fire vs. Ice

Author's Note - I am not the owner of anything related to "Frozen"; only this story and any original characters. Everything else belongs to Disney.

CHAPTER 1 - Magic of the Night

In a dark room, a middle-aged man was waiting patiently for a couple of his soldiers to return with some news.

Depending on what they'd say to him, it would mean success to his plan, or else he would need to result to more extreme measures.

As the clock reached midnight, the door opened, and two tough-looking men entered the room, with one of them staying in the corner.

As for the other one, he approached his boss, and said, "Your worries are over, sir. He has been dealt with."

"Excellent news, Anderson," chuckled his boss. "But, uh, what is wrong with Alexander exactly?"

Turning to look at his comrade, Anderson frowned a little bit in sadness. "Well, it wasn't easy. He put up one heck of a fight. A few of the guys suffered some of his... well, you know, and Alexander got the worst of it."

The elderly gentleman sighed, but not in frustration, and said, "Well, send him to the infirmary. But I must know, is he truly dead?"

"As a doornail," replied Anderson. "There was no pulse, and to make sure he stayed deceased, we tied him to a ball and chain, then tossed him in the deepest part of the ocean."

The elderly man laughed in delight, and replied, "Good, good, that is excellent to hear... now, then, send Alexander to the infirmary, and I'll ask for you two once more when he's at 100% again."

As they left the room, the mysterious man chuckled to himself as he glanced out the window, seeing the castle of Arendelle in the far-off distance.

"Soon, all of this land will be mine," exclaimed the man. "And no one will be in my way... heh, heh, not even their precious snow queen."

(Meanwhile, in another part of the forest...)

As lighting flashed through the night sky, something was moving through the darkness.

With a chain strapped to his leg, the stranger was simply walking in the direction of the kingdom.

He had no idea how he'd ended up in this location right now, or remember certain things, or even anything previously for a certain amount of days, but the man felt like he needed to go to Arendelle.

As an hour passed, with midnight's twelve chimes ringing loudly, the man continued walking. But lighting flashed, and rain began to fall, so he headed into a nearby alley, which was not being affected by the water, so he decided to rest there for the night.

As he slept several minutes later, someone else was waking up.

Inside the castle, one of its occupants had been woken up by the lightning, and sleep had been taken away from him.

So, he ran as fast as possible to a certain bedroom door, and knocked as hard as he could.

When the door opened, revealing a pretty young woman whose auburn-colored hair was similar to that of a tumbleweed, she rubbed her eyes in tiredness. "Wha… where… What's going on?"

As lighting flashed again, the non-person ran straight inside, but then, there was the sound of freezing ice, and once Anna closed the door, turning on the lights, she was surprised to see who it had been.

"Olaf? Elsa, you almost froze our little snowman!"

The queen of Arendelle, sleeping in her own bed across from Anna's, had gotten up to freeze this "intruder", but stopped when she realized it was Olaf.

Looking down at himself, the snowman said, "Well, now I really don't have to worry about melting anymore."

Elsa chuckled, and used her magic to make the ice vanish. "Olaf, why did you run in here like that?"

"Well, I got woken up by the lightning, and it was really loud, so I..." He paused to glance at his best friend's bedhead. "Whoa! What happened to you, Anna?"

The princess looked up at her hair, and replied, "Oh, that's just how my hair gets while I'm sleeping."

Olaf looked at Elsa, whose hair was not as messy as hers, and smiled. "Well, I'm surprised you don't get like that, Elsa."

"That makes two of us," muttered Anna, who was starting to feel the need again to return to her slumber.

Elsa rolled her eyes at her sister's comment, and looked at Olaf. "Very well, then... you may sleep in here for the night."

After turning off the lights, Elsa conjured up a snow-made bed for Olaf, and as she tucked him in, the queen went back in her own bed.

With the outside rain settling down, Olaf yawned, and said, "Night, Elsa, night, Anna!"

"Good night, Olaf," said Anna, sweetly, before going straight to sleep once her head was laid onto the comfortable pillow. "Zzzzzzzz…"

Elsa yawned, and she replied, "Sweet dreams, little guy."

As for the young stranger in the alley, he slept feeling like even though he could not remember a lot of things, it was important that he needed to protect a special person... but he had no idea on who it was.

Author's Note - If its short, I apologize, but I do hope that it is good enough for a first chapter.

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