A message from Julianne (aka Crazyfangirl237): "There is a slim chance that people will read this, because the last time I have updated is probably a year ago. I am weak, and can barely lift my ANYTHING. When I go back to the previous chapters of this story, I cringe. I was merely a novice writer, the typos were countless (yes, i know about the invincible one and I gots to say I bashed my head on the keyboard)and the story line was downright hideous, not in a unique way. So I will make a final chapter, and not let them down. Even though the ending will probably be pointless and that my readers will hate me. So cheers to you, , and the readers." -Sep, 2015 (via Chloe)

Elsa- no, what USED to be Elsa finally lashed out after a couple of still moments. With incredible speed, she launched an arrow at the Guardians, barely missing them. The Guardians all ran, Tooth had ushered the kids to a safe place. It was too dangerous, now that Elsa was... well, dark. Elsa kept shooting, but kept missing due to the Guardians' constant moving.

Tempest was now standing on the serpent, both of them smirking in contempt as their new ally was doing the dirty work FOR them. This was going, in fact BETTER, than what he had intended.

Elsa was obviously growing impatient, shooting much faster and having more accuracy. Bunny nearly got shot in the head. Snow was whimpering as the poor dog tried to keep up with all the running. She was still slightly shaken due to the fact that her one and only owner got evil.

The Ice Mistress had enough, she raised her arms in a slow manner, while doing so the ground shook. The power went out. Snow erupted from the ground alongside with sharp spikes of ice that were surely deadly. It turned into a giant mountain of ice and snow...

Elsa dropped her hands.

A loud rumble, then the snow started to fall in huge chunks, like an avalanche. Balls of snow rolled down, alongside with the sharp Guardians were cornered into an alleyway, they have no escape. Sandy tries to make a giant sand wall to prevent the snow from falling.

The wall held the snow in place in the middle of the mountain, and they all sighed in relief.

"'Tis good job, Sandy." North sighed, tired and old as he bent over his cane due to tiredness. The others were feeling the same fatigue. Snow collapsed on the concrete ground.

BOOM!

Everybody's head snapped upwards as their previous salvation, the sand wall, was broken and shattered into dust.

Dark Elsa had a small smirk on her face as the snow was nearing the bloody Guardians. Her mind was fogged up, and she has no idea what she's doing or why, but a voice in her mind was screaming KILL THEM KILL THEM KILL THEM KILL THEM KILL THEM KILL THEM ALL HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. She found the voice either psychotic or relaxing, she doesn't know why.

Her smirk broadened as the snow was nearing the four. The snow was creeping up, like death was breathing in their faces. She heard a scream and then-

Anna screamed.

What?

Elsa tumbled.

Elsa shook her head.

A huge avalanche was running towards them.

She felt dizzy.

Elsa regained her senses.

Elsa placed her hands on her head, shaking her head violently.

She hurriedly pushed Anna towards safe ground.

Elsa let out a cry as migraine engulfed her mind.

When she looked up, it was too late.

The Guardians drew out a breath as they braced their impending doom. The poor dog was curled up around Jack's legs, whimpering. They all looked at each other for the last time, and they closed their eyes, waiting for the poor embrace of cold death...

Nothing.

Moments have passed and they were greeted by nothing. Jack opened his eyes and gasped as he saw a giant wall of black sand that kept the snow at bay. They all gasped when they saw a familiar black figure managing the sand.

"PITCH?!"

"RUN NOW IF YOU DON'T WANT TO DIE A HORRIBLE DEATH." Pitch bellowed grumpily at the Guardians. The four nodded, Snow saw an opening at the side and they all escaped, hiding in the shadows.

Tempest did not look that happy. "What?!" He shouted as the snow collapsed to the side with the help of black sand.

"Surprise!" Pitch said sarcastically, his hands falling to the side.

"You!" Tempest growled. "I thought you were gone!"

"Well I guess what they say about the black sheep in the family lasts the longest is true." Pitch said, blankly.

Tempest growled, impatient. "Elsa, GET HIM."

But no reply. Elsa was shaking her head vigorously, blocking her ears with her hands. She seemed to be muttering to herself, completely lost. Tempest growled once again, and he snapped his fingers. The Serpent dove for the Nightmare King and quickly coiled his slithering body around the thin frame. Pitch wheezed at the lack of air.

"It wassss a misssstake to go and ssssssave the day, boogey man." The Serpent's grin was giant as he slowly squeezed Pitch to death.

"Yeah..." He wheezed out, weak. "It was a bad idea to mess with the balance, too." And with that, the Nightmare King wrenched his arm free and blew black sand into the Serpent's eyes. The Serpent hissed and dropped Pitch, the Guardians took the opportunity and charged. They all attacked with gusto.

"You will regret thisssssssss!" The Serpent bellowed out as it finally collapsed to the ground, the Earth shaking due to the Serpent's mass. Tempest screamed in frustration, he turned to the shaking blonde before him.

"You useless ice prick!" He pushed Elsa, which seemed to snap her out of her senses. Elsa looked at him in bewilderment. "Get them!"

"No!" Jack screamed, Elsa nodded, and threw an ice dagger at the Nightmare King, which he deflected.

The fight went on like the following, Elsa attacking and the Guardians deflecting. They couldn't, they wouldn't, hurt Elsa. No matter how crazy she may be right now.

"Why won't you just give up?" Tempest taunted, "You know I will win, there is no choice! Elsa, my dear, show them who the REAL Ice Queen is." Elsa begun to raise her hands and-

"No! Elsa, stop!" Jack, using all his known strength, flew up to Elsa face to face and held her arms. "Elsa, Elsa, please look at me." Jack pleaded.

"It's me."

He could've sworn he saw a tinge of bright blue return to her eyes, before he was roughly shoved away by Tempest. "I've had enough of your antics, Ice Boy."

Jack skidded across the concrete ground, groaning. "Jack!" The Guardians and Pitch hurried to his side.

"Now that HE'S out of the way, Elsa, attack!"

Nothing.

The voices in her head were confusing.

Sir! I think she's...

She has no idea where they're from.

Oh my goodness, get the others!

Unfamiliar voices and unfamiliar feelings echoed through her being. Her eyes were clouded, and she could barely see anything but dark, dark, and more dark. Until...

"Elsa..."

Light found her way into her sight.

"Elsa, please look at me. It's me."

She saw a boy, a boy who was very crazed and worried. She could see well again, until he was pushed away. Elsa didn't like that, she wanted the light back. She wanted warmth back.

She might be still with us...

She shook her head. Darkness and voices were blocking out Tempest's orders, she doesn't care. She doesn't feel.

"Fine, then I'll do it myself!" Tempest's hand raised and a giant red shard shot out of his hand, too fast for the Guardians to see.

Time slowed for Elsa.

No, Elsa's subconscious quietly whispered. Save them.

She took the hit.

"NO!" Jack screamed as he saw Elsa, fly at light's speed. He saw the red shard hit her square in the chest. He saw her collapse to the ground, dead.

Jack screamed as he charged at the King of Hate, with all the bitterness and vengeance fueling him hungrily. He striked, and striked, and striked. Tempest was shrieking in defeat as Jack slammed his staff on the ground, encasing him in thick ice. He was done, for now.

He heaved as he slowly fluttered to the ground, the adrenaline escaping his frail body. He remembered and turned around to see the Guardians crowding around his Ice Queen, and he hurried over.

Elsa looked horrible. A giant red gash spread to her neck and down to her middle chest and up to her collarbones. Blood pooled around her, and she didn't move but let out small groans.

"Elsa? Oh god." Jack said, frantic as he held her hand.

"Please, Elsa. Stay with us."

Sir! I think she's...

Oh my goodness, get the others!

She's waking...

Thank the heavens...

Stay with us...

Her eyes fluttered open, and all she saw was blinding white. She didn't feel all to good either, her eyes felt crusty and as if it wasn't opened for years. Her mouth tasted like death. She felt weak and stiff. She was on a bed, she could surely feel the fluffy comforters under her. Her head was propped on a fluffy pillow.

She saw velvet, and the palace maids surrounding her bed.

What?

She looked around, dazed and confused. She saw two people in white coats, poking around her, checking her heartbeat and poking in her eyes.

And then she saw her parents.

They busted through the doors, looking hopeful and frantic. The Queen choked up when she saw her daughter awake. The Queen let go of her composure and ran to her daughter's side, hugging her tight. The King followed suit.

And Elsa was confused.

"Oh my god." The Queen muttered, kissing the top of her head. "Thank you, thank you, thank you thank you."

"Mother? Father? What is going on?" She croaked out, her voice rusty.

"You're a hero, Elsa." Adgar whispered, hugging her tight. "You're awake, finally. We were so worried."

"Would any of you care to explain?" She hissed, impatiently. but then bowed her head, as if to apologize.

"Oh sweetie, you saved your sister." Iduna whispered, eyes filled with sadness and admiration at the same time.

"W-What?"

"Both of you were in an avalanche, you saved her, dear."

"You were in a coma for 2 years."

Elsa stared at the window, trying so hard to be calm but her mind is a mess.

She was in a coma.

For 2 years.

The doctors say that when Elsa pushed Anna away, she was immediately buried in piles of snow. They dug her up, her body cold and nearly dead, but alive. The doctors did everything that they could, so the King and Queen had to resort to more desperate measures and contacted Grand Pabbie. The troll couldn't wake her up, but promised the royalty that she will, soon.

He promised to her parents that she wouldn't be dead. She'll be okay. Only, she wouldn't be here.

In the midst of her comatose, the King and Queen had told her younger sister about everything. Her powers. Her isolation. Everything. And that she was set to finally meet her in minutes time.

Elsa breathed out, her cold breath casting frost on the window. She closed her eyes, if she was gone for 2 years, then she must be 19 years of age now. And Anna would be... 15. What must she look like now?

A knock on her door startled her, and a maid opened it to usher Anna inside.

Anna.

She had grown, maybe a foot taller? Her eyes shone a bright blue, and her red hair has grown to occupy two braids.

The moment they made eye contact, Anna rushed to her sister and hugged her. Tight. Elsa was too shocked and dazed to respond, but after a while, she hugged back. She felt her sister shake as she sobs against her shoulder. Elsa shushes her and smooths down her red hair.

It's okay.

For now.

"Elsa," Iduna started as soon as the young princess sat down. "We need to talk."

It has been 1 year since the accident. Elsa was doing quite fine now, she has recovered and has continued on. But, now, she was no longer isolated. Slowly, she began to control her power, learning that love is the actual answer. Now she was close with her sister again, and slowly, with the rest of the kingdom as well.

Now Elsa is 20, and nearing her coronation.

"You know your coronation is nearing, correct?" Adgar said, and Elsa nodded. "Yes, correct."

"Well, in order to make Arendelle a much more peaceful and well off country, one must have a good Queen." Iduna stated, than flashing her daughter a warm smile. "And I know very well that you're going to be a very wonderful Queen, my child." Elsa broke out in a smile filled with pride from the praise.

"BUT," Elsa froze, hearing a 'but', "In order to make it much more well off, we need allies."

"Um, father." Elsa interjected, "We have plenty of allies already, Corona and Dunbroch?"

"Yes, correct. But a kingdom has approached us and offered partnership in exchange for wealth, it would be perfect to solve the current problems in Arendelle,so we arranged a compromise." Adgar looked at her daughter in the eye. "A marriage arrangement."

Elsa nearly toppled out of her seat. "W-What? But Mother, Father, I-I can't-"

"No interjections, Elsa. We didn't agree with this in the first place either." Iduna raised her hand, as if to stop her. "But the Wachter Kingdom were very persistent, and they offered a good bargain."

"B-But, to who?"

"Good question, you are to be married to their future heir, he's of same age as you. he's a very charming man, I could say."

Elsa's eyes were saucer wide. She couldn't believe it, she was going to get married? Against her will?

"In fact, we are scheduled for a meeting with them today, we are just waiting for their arrival-"

"Your majesty! They have arrived!"

"Just in time." The royalty stood up. "Now come, dear. You are about to meet your future husband."

Elsa tried her best not to scream, internally she was flipping out. She was going to sacrifice her freedom when she just got it. Whoopdeeskipeedoo.

They descended upon their giant stairway, Elsa trying her best not to freak out as she heard a couple of voices downstairs in the main hall. She rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth.

When they finally descended, Adgar immediately greeted a large man with a golden crown, red robes and a long white beard. Elsa thought he was the king, and she liked him immediately because 1. He looked very jolly, with a rosy tint to his cheeks. 2. He greeted her father with a rather bone crushing hug (this was very rare in the royal line).

After their exchanges, both formal and good-natured, Adgar finally spoke to Elsa.

"Elsa meet King Nicholas North, King of Wachter." Adgar said, "North, this is my daughter, Elsa."

Elsa didn't get the time to curtsy or say something princess like, the man immediately enveloped her in a bone crushing hug. "Well, this is my future daughter in law, eh? No need to be formal!"

Elsa could feel a warm smile enter her face. "Pleasure to meet you, sir."

"And Elsa, meet the destined Wachter prince..."

And that's where she finally noticed him. A poised, pale boy that was half a foot taller than her. Pressed, clean suit. White hair that was sticking out in all directions but it looked so good on him. Blue eyes showed professionalism and was handsome and intimidating.

"Meet Jackson Overland Frost, your future husband."

So... yah.

Sad to say, I'm Chloe. Good news tho, Julianne is still alive. But not well. She's still kind of suffering, but the her tumor is reacting well to her treatment. She is going to be fine, I hope.

I know, when I read her ending, I ended up smacking her too (gently of course)

GOOD NEWS (AGAIN) she has a sequel to dis, and it's up to YOU guys.

So this is the LAST AND FINAL QUESTION:

Q: Would you like a sequel?