Hey! So, I figured that Frozen is an EPIC movie. XD There's even a movie named Epic, but I'm getting side-tracked… Anyways, this is based AFTER the movie and it's either going to be Hanna or Kristanna – because I LOVE BOTH! XD So, I'm going to let this be a public vote. YOU TELL ME IN YOUR REVIEW! :D

"Elsa! Hurry up!"

"Anna, I'm busy. Come back a little later."

Anna groaned, hesitantly turning tosurrender. But before she could take another step, a brilliant idea struck her mind, "Elsa?" she knocked several times, "Do you want to build a snowman~?" she sung enthusiastically.

She heard a despairing sigh from the concealed room of the Queen and interpreted it as a sign of success, "Fine, but this better be quick."

Anna entered – no, burst - into the room to find her sister gazing out the window, possibly carrying the weight of the world. She cast her eyes to the pile of papers, disregarded, on Elsa's desk and presumed that Elsa wasn't overreacting when she said busy.

Elsa interrogated Anna before the younger even got a chance to stutter, "What is it?"

Anna smiled sheepishly in response, "Well, you see, Kristoff has been really busy with his ice business and all… Wait! I'm not saying that's a bad thing at all! I mean, it's great that he's business is even bigger than ever – I'm not saying anything is wrong with that! In fact, it's excellent! He and Sven are seriously on a role, and I'm not upset about that or anything! But still, it's just that, don't get me wrong or anything but sometimes, I dunno, I just feel, you know, not in a bad way of course, but a little lonely. I hardly get to speak to him now, he's so busy. But, I'm seriously not saying that's a bad thing-"

"Anna, move on." Elsa chuckled slightly and rolled her eyes.

"And then there's you being the queen and all. Now, I'm not saying you make a bad queen at all! I'm not trying to say that. You make an awesome queen, you really know how to scare some of those locals… Not in a bad way, of course! Your powers are amazing! Except for that time when nearly set off an eternal winter, but it all was good in the end! Aha, I mean, it's summer – and even Olaf is enjoying it and-"

"Fast-forward." So the locals were frightened by her? Elsa was slightly interested in the mildly affronting topic, but realised that Anna was getting side-tracked once again.

"Well, so, without you and Kristoff to be around much, which I understand completely because you two are very important and busy people, but-"

"Anna, please get to the point."

"I'm bored."

Elsa resisted the tremendous urge to slam her head on the desk in front of her. Of course that was the reason Anna had come, "Well, what do you expect me to do about it? I can't exactly build a snowman right now." She gestured at the pile of papers standing tall and proud on her desk.

"Well, I dunno, may I just-OUCH!" Anna, being who she was, found herself unconsciously backing away and bumping into the cupboard behind her and let out her signature awkward laugh, "Oh, ha-ha, explore the docks?" she hadn't left the castle in AGES. She needed fresh sea air.

Elsa chuckled under her breath, "Of course, Anna. Don't get carried away though."

"Really? THANK YOU! I love you, Elsa! Not in THAT way, 'cuz, you know, I'm not bi or anything... Not that I have anything against that! What I mean it's that, well, you know, I'm just not... Wait, what? I LOVE YOU IN A SISTER WAY AND I AM STRAIGHT!" she announced before jolting out of the room.

**LINE BREAK**

Anna gambolled towards the docks, humming the melody for her song, 'For the First Time in Forever', refusing to sing it aloud. She didn't want to collide into another handsome, no, evil stranger who made her heart lurch and hurdle forward almost every second she saw him. Especially if that resulted in him chasing her sister with a sword high above his head. And yet, that same person never ceased to dominate her mind. He was there, every moment, terminating all other thoughts. As Anna pondered out this, an insane thing happened. She. Bumped. Into. Someone.

"Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to-" before Anna even completed her apology, the tall, frail man shrugged and continued walking as if nothing happened. Anna examined the strange man carefully, from his wiry hair to his thin figure, only to spot her little purse glistening in the man's hand. He didn't. Well, technically, he just did. And the way he turned back and smirked at her confirmed the assumption that it was intentional.

Anna stormed towards the man, and attempted to seize her purse straight out of his hand, "How dare you-What? Wait, HEAVE!" Anna hauled at her belonging, however, despite his fragile figure, it was almost impossible to budge the possession out of his hand. Soon enough, she was pulling as hard as she could possibly manage. And the grin on the male widened at every ounce of strength and desperation added.

By the time Anna was yanking the purse so hard that rips started to form on the fabric, he released the purse. And Anna fell back, straight into a massive boat. Anna landed with a thump, instantly stood up with all her remaining initiative, and started yelling at the potential thief.

"HOW DARE YOU? IT IS NOT NICE TO THROW PEOPLE LIKE THAT! YEAH, YOU BETTER BE SORRY. WHEN I TELL MY SISTER ABOUT YOU, YOU WILL BE A FROZEN POPSICLE WITH A REAL SOUR TASTE TO IT. AND WHEN KRISTOFF HEARD ABOUT THIS, HE WILL- OH, YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT! DISAPPEAR!" Anna narrowed her eyes and watched as the tiny figure shrunk into the horizon.

… Wait, what? Shrunk… into… the… horizon? Anna looked down, gasped and the wooden material which supported her afloat and started to panic, "Uh-oh."

If Anna had powers similar to Elsa's, except related to fire and heat, the whole of the ocean would be on fire – if possible. Because Anna was frightened, as she was on a boat. A moving boat. To where? She didn't know, but if she did know and she did have powers, the world would be on fire. Because she was heading straight for The Southern Isles.

**LINE BREAK**

As the boat came to a halt, Anna attempted to rush out of the ship. It proved to be a difficult task with the enormous crowd blocking her way. She was starting to feel vertiginous, partially from the panic, partially from the heat, but mainly from the claustrophobic feeling she was acquiring. She just managed to reach a lady and mutter, "Excuse me, but where am I?"

"… Princess Anna?"

"Yes, that's me." Anna mumbled, placing her hand on a fence for balance. The pain in her forehead was becoming more piercing and overwhelming.

"Princess Anna of Arendelle?"

But before Anna could respond to that, she felt her mind overshadow and close in. And everything blacked out within a matter of moments.

**LINE BREAK**

Anna snuggled even tighter to the warm source beside her, resting her arms on the muscular chest. She was so comfortable, so sleepy, so… Wait, what? Chest? Whose could it possibly be? It has to be a male, as it was solid. But, it couldn't be Kristoff. Elsa had threatened to turn him into an icicle if she went near Anna's room during the night. And Kristoff wasn't one to disobey an Ice Queen.

Soon enough, curiosity murdered reluctance, and Anna exposed her sparkling orbs to the daylight.

"Well, well, well, Sleeping Beauty, look who's snuggled all over me this morning?" the voice was far too familiar to Anna to even think twice. She jolted up and stared straight into those sexy, no, deadly green eyes.

"H-H-H-Hans?! What-no, why, no-HOW?" Anna shoved Hans off while stuttering and violating the many rules of 'The Ways a Princess Should Speak'. She made sure there was a rather large distance between her and Hans, which only resulted in her falling of the bed, "Oof…"

Hans rolled his eyes dramatically and stepped off the bed, so he was hovering directly above Anna who was still in a stammering phase, "Anna, darling, I think you should be thanking me."

To his annoyance, Anna completely ignored him. Instead, she was busy rambling, "Oooooooh, what have I done? How did I end up here, with HIM? No… I must be dreaming! YEAH! Dreaming, that's right. I get pretty carried away with my fantasies. Pinch myself awake." Anna pinched herself as hard as she could possibly manage, which was actually quite hard despite her feminine figure. Did she forget to mention that she had long nails? She squeezed her eyes shut in her own pain and the colour was draining out of her face as she was unconsciously holding her breath.

After about ten seconds of pain, Anna stopped pinching and fluttered open her eyes. But the only thing that harsh treatment achieved was a bruise on Anna's left arm. Hans was still there. Grinning and looking as devious as ever, "So Anna dear, I'm in your fantasies I hear?"

And that was when her memory decided to return. Yes! That sly bastard who had pushed her onto the boat, that surprised lady and then… Nothing but Hans. "Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no. Where am I? You're supposed to be in the… Southern Isles?" she mentally answered her own question, which Hans just had to point out.

"Looks like you answered your own question, honey."

"Oh, stop with those nicknames! How come you haven't killed me yet?" She ran her hands through her braids, her eyes wide and alert with fear.

"Anna, dear, I may have intentions that some people may disagree with, but I'm not a murdering beast. I would especially never hurt a female."

"Says the man who was chasing my sister with a sword-"

"Point taken."

"And left me in a freezing room when I mostly needed you to stop my from dying-"

"Done yet?"

"BECAUSE YOU'RE A FILTHY MONSTER!"

"Done now?"

"And out of all people, how did you find me?" Anna bombarded her mind with questions, and unfortunately, only few could be released through her mouth at a time. Hans pondered on the question for a moment, until a mischievous answer entered his mouth and established itself into his brain. The prince crouched down and placed a hand towards the back on Anna's head to prevent her from backing away. Before she could shriek, he used his free hand to clamp over her mouth; prevented from moving or screaming, Anna squirmed in his grip until he leaned his forehead onto her forehead.

"Mental Synchronisation." He said once their foreheads were in contact. He released Anna from his grip and grinned to find Anna baffled and astounded, unable to find a quick and witty response.

After a while of exaggerated silence, Anna could resist the urge any more. She arched her body so it was directly beside Hans', and she pinched him with her eyes shut. Hard. This had to be a dream. If she wasn't dreaming than she was definitely day-dreaming. Because. This. Man. Can. Not. Be. Here. With. Her. She. Must. Be. Imagining. Pinch. The. Dream. Hard. Anna. Pinch. The. Bloody. Dream. Hard. Slowly, her eyes flickered open.

"Ow, ow, ow, Anna! That hurts like a bitch."

Damnit. It wasn't a dream.