Elsa's P.O.V.

I ran to her and held her in my arms. "Anna," I said, looking at her. A platinum blonde streak had appeared on her hair. I was scared. What have I done? "Mama! Papa!" I called for them, worried and frightened. I held her close to me as I felt my powers taking control. I heard the door slam open and I looked up. My mother and father looked at Anna, horrified.

"Elsa, what have you done? This is getting out of hand!" papa said, running to Anna along with mama.

"It was an accident. I'm sorry, Anna," I said, snuggling her in my arms.

My mama took her from me and said, "She's ice cold."

"I know where we have to go," papa concluded. We went along with him to the library. He quickly searched through books, then pulled one out. He then hurried us to their horses. I sat in front of papa while mama carried Anna.

In a matter of minutes, we arrived at a large, open space filled with . . . rocks. "Please! Help! It's my daughter!" my father cried out. The rocks started moving toward us. Papa pulled me closer to him and I obeyed. Suddenly, they began opening up and turned into trolls. An elderly troll walked to us and bowed.

"Your majesty. Born with the powers or cursed?" he asked, taking my hand in his.

I looked up at my father as he answered, "Born, and they're getting stronger." The troll let go of my hand and signaled for my mama to lower Anna.

He gently touched Anna on the forehead and said, "You were lucky it wasn't her heart. The heart is not so easily changed. But the head can be persuaded."

"Do what you must."

"I recommend we remove all magic. Even memories of magic. To be safe. But don't worry, I leave the fun," he explained. We watched as he took away all magic she had and turned them into dreams and realistic memories. She would never again remember the true fun we have had. "She will be okay."

"But she won't remember I have powers?" I asked, coming out from my daddy's side.

"It's for the best," papa replied.

"Listen to me, Elsa. Your power will only grow," the troll explained. He motioned to look up with his hands. In the sky, was a figure that looked like me, only older, and was using her powers. "There is beauty in it. But also great danger." The snowflake that the woman had made in the sky exploded into a beam of jagged red lines. I gasped in fear. I didn't want that to happen to me. "You must learn to control it. Or fear will be your enemy." The young woman was suddenly surrounded by an angry crowd and was crushed with fear and hatred. I gasped again, even more frightened than before, and returned to papa's side. I didn't want those horrible things to happen to me.

"No. We'll protect her. She can learn to control it, I'm sure," papa defended. "Until then, we'll lock the gates. We'll reduce the staff. We will limit her contact with people and keep her powers hidden from everyone. Including Anna."