[ WP ] Rewrite Disneys 'Frozen ' but use another power than 'ice ' .

Elsa sat on her bed, staring at the ceiling when there was a tug at her bed cover. She held back the sigh, as she couldn ’ t really be annoyed at her sister when she was already awake. 
 
 “ Elsa? ” The whispered inquiry came. Elsa looked down to see small ginger pigtails, bouncing up and down as Anna tried to jump on to the bed. She was in her pajamas, but it looked as if she too had never gone to sleep. 
 
 Elsa rolled her eyes and sat up, offering a hand down to her sister and pulling her up onto the bed. She sat there, staring with wide eyes at Elsa expectantly. “ What, Anna? ” Elsa asked, fiddling with her fingers on the bed sheet. She already knew what Anna wanted though. 
 
 “ The magic, Elsa, do the magic! ” She demanded, her voice leaving her hushed whisper and coming out louder than the five-year-old probably intended. 
 
 “ It ’ s night time, we need to sleep. ” She said it, shaking her head, but feeling her resolve crumble to her sisters begging eyes. Elsa groaned and put a hand up to silence Anna before she said anything else. “ Only if we do it quietly, so we don ’ t wake anybody up. ” 
 
 “ We ’ ll do it quietly, come *on*. ” Anna grabbed at Elsa ’ s hand and tried to pull her out of the bed. Elsa caved into her sisters begging and allowed herself to be pulled along. 
 
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 They giggled as they ran through corridors, whispering nothings, small jokes. The castle was large and when they made it to the grand hall, Elsa was just as excited as Anna was. She held her hands up, concentrating on the area in front of her. Biting her lip, she passed a wink to her sister as her hands began to glow a light purple. 
 
 The space in front of her seemed to fill, a void opening in hall, a rift being torn. Anna watched in awe as her sister made the rift grow larger and larger. The stars seemed within reach, and she swirled her hands, following her sister motions. 
 
 “ It ’ s so pretty, ” she muttered. Elsa smiled, turning to open a new rift, leaving the first for her sister to play with. She concentrated, the purple glow engulfing her entire body. Once it was large enough for a person to fit though, she jumped. 
 
 Anna laughed as Elsa landed on top of her, having scared her with the initial jump. “ I wan ’ a go. ” Anna insisted jumping up and down. Elsa closed one of the two, and allowed Anna to make a preparatory jump. She stood in front of one open portal, and jumped through, just as Elsa made a new one so that Anna would land in her arms. 
 
 “ Again, again. ” 
 
 “ Okay, Anna. ” 
 
 Anna jumped back and forth though the portals already there, before Elsa made it more fun, opening new portals higher, only to have a portal catch her in the fall. It carried on like this, Anna screaming in delight, and Elsa laughing with the antics. 
 
 Until, Anna didn ’ t come through one portal. 
 
 “ Anna? ” She called into the void. “ Anna, where are you? ” 
 
 She saw the pigtails floating, Anna ’ s hands trying to grab at anything. Something was pulling her deeper. It had one eye and many tentacles. Elsa couldn ’ t even see the whole thing, but her heart was filled with dread. She grabbed one of Anna ’ s hands and pulled. Pulled as hard as her small eight-year-old body would allow her. 
 
 The monster pulled back, but Elsa was filled with determination. 
 
 “ Kick it, Anna, ” she shouted. 
 
 Anna ’ s legs kicked as hard as they could, and as soon as she felt some purchase, and was able to yank her sister straight through the portal. They all disappeared as exhaustion took over the children, and Elsa ’ s magic drained away. 
 
 Anna flew across the room, with nothing to hold her back. A loud crack resonated throughout the hall as what was presumably Anna ’ s head collided with the floor. Elsa scrambled across the floor to her sister. “ Anna, Anna. ” She shook her sisters body. Tears filled her eyes and she panicked. “ Mama, papa, ” she screamed, hoping that anyone would come. 
 
 The doors slammed open, and her parents came rushing in. They looked around the room, nothing was out of place but something felt different. Their father gasped. “ Elsa, what have you done? This is getting out of hand. ” 
 Anna ’ s leg was pulsating with a purple goo and Elsa was clutching at her, whispering reassurances. “ It was an accident, papa, mama, an accident. ” She let out a sob. “ I ’ m sorry, Anna. ” 
 
 Their mother pulled Anna from Elsa ’ s grip. “ Her leg, it ’ s glowing. Her head doesn ’ t look good either. ” 
 Their father placed a hand on their mother ’ s shoulder. “ I know where we have to go. ” 
 
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 ( First reply in months and it's a Frozen prompt, boom baby )
