Elsa x Female OC / Reader

OC has to hide who she truly is. Because everyone knows that fire melts ice. There was no way that Elsa would ever accept her for who she was.

OC can't control her powers. She should never meet the Ice Queen.

(This features a female OC but you can imagine it as your own OC or Reader)

-x-

"You should come to Arendelle, Alison!" Olaf exclaimed, walking into the wooden shack, snow trailing along behind him.

Alison had met Olaf a year ago. She ran into him when he was chasing some 'Snowgies'. Alison chose not to ask about what the hell Snowgies were.

She slumped into a chair, "Olaf, I-" her hand went to rub her forehead in frustration, she quickly pulled it away due to the burning heat, "I can't go to Arendelle!" she gripped the chair arms, "You know I can't..."

"Elsa will let you stay!" he tried to persuade her, making sure not to stand to close.

One of her hands slowly lifted from the chair, she lay her hand flat in the air, "I can't control it." she sighed, a small blue flame emerged from her palm, "Imagine me... Living in the same kingdom as the Ice Queen. That's just a disaster waiting to happen." her hand slowly closed, putting out the flame.

Olaf gave her a sad smile, "I'm sure Elsa and Anna could help you with that."

Quickly shaking her head, "No no no." she laughed, nervously, "They can't know about this. Especially not the Queen."

The snowman had a look of confusion on his face, "Why?"

"Everyone was afraid of her when they found out about her ice powers. Fire powers are a little bit worse than ice." she frowned, "They'll be afraid of me, too. I can't-" she was cut off as the arm of the chair suddenly erupted into flames, making her jump from the seat in fright, "You see! I can't control it!"

She felt the anger and frustration build up inside her. She had to conceal it.

Olaf knew that when she got angry, she was more likely to lose control of her powers. He instinctively moved forward to put a wooden hand on her leg in an attempt to calm her down, "Ali-"

Alison stepped away immediately, "N-No, Olaf. You know it's dangerous to be anywhere near me. I don't want you to melt."

She sometimes wondered why Olaf visited her... She was a hazard to him. But still, he continued to visit despite her protests. He knew that she needed a friend in her life.

Olaf simply watched her clench her fists by her said, her eyes focused on the small fire on the arm of the chair - it was slowly burning out on its own.

He wanted to help her. He was born to help people.

"If you learnt to control it... Would you consider living in Arendelle?"

Alison glanced around the small wooden shack (it was a surprise that it hadn't burnt down yet). She had been living here alone for the past twelve years. Getting kicked out by her parents at the age of ten was rough... That was when her powers had started to emerge. They called her a monster - effectively disowning her.

Having to live in a number of different caves was a scary experience. The first few years with her powers was awful - she just couldn't figure out how to use her powers to keep her warm. But she eventually learnt how to use her powers for her own benefit. Her fire had started out as a bright orange flame... but as time passed it evolved into a powerful, almost icy blue color. She assumed that it was due to living in the cold for many years.

Alison looked down at her hands, opening them - revealing two fire balls. She didn't know how to keep the fire away. She hated to admit it... but her powers still scared her from time to time.

There was nothing she wanted more than to be able to control it fully.

"I don't know..." Alison mumbled.

As the fire on the chair finally died down, Olaf took a step forward, "What if... I help you to control it?"

She looked down at her friend, "What?"

"I'm sure we could find a way!" he exclaimed in his jolly tone, "There's always a way!"

"Olaf..." she shook her head slowly.

"Come on!" he said, "It can't hurt to try!"

Alison took a deep breath, still feeling the fire brewing in her hands... She finally nodded, "Okay, Olaf. We can do this together."

-x-

"Alright!" Olaf exclaimed, throwing his hands up as they trudged through the snow, "Lets do this!" Alison giggled as she watched Olaf climb up a steep hill, she followed him close behind - but not too close behind.

The snow around Alison slightly melted as she walked, luckily it wasn't too damaging.

"Almost... there!" Olaf groaned, still pursuing on.

The pair soon reached the top, the cool air brushed over Alison's face - which was soon replaced by the warmth her body produced.

A sad sigh escaped her as her eyes remained on the floor, she sometimes wished she could feel the cold properly. She would do anything to be able to feel the cold.

"Don't be down, Alison!" Olaf tried to keep her spirits up.

Looking up, she soon realised where Olaf had brought her to, "W-Why are we here, Olaf?!" she exclaimed, worry quickly washed over her. She took a step back, ready to make her leave.

"No! Don't go!" he shouted, making her stop.

Alison had never been this close before.

It was magnificent.

She couldn't take her eyes of it.

The legendary ice palace.

Seeing it from a distance and seeing it up close were two different experiences.

"Wow..." she whispered as she witnessed the palace shine under the sunset, she never knew that Elsa's powers could create something so wonderful. Glancing down at her hands, she wondered if she could make something like that.

"Elsa made this all on her own. This is where she made me, too!" he smiled.

Alison gulped as she continued to admire the palace, she tried to calm her nerves, "Why are we here, Olaf?"

He simply shrugged, "I just thought that if we were somewhere high up... It would clear your head a bit!" he stated, looking around.

Nodding, she replied, "Okay... Lets just... Move further away from the palace. I'm sure Queen Elsa would have my head if I destroyed it."

"That's a good idea!" Olaf agreed, moving away from the icy staircase which lead up to the palace. They both walked a few feet away.

They halted. Alison turned around to glance at the palace one last time.

Maybe one day she would make something just as amazing as the beautiful Queen Elsa has done.

-x-

Elsa needed some alone time. Away from Arendelle.

The people within the kingdom could be a handful at times... She had informed her sister that she would be away for a few hours. She needed to clear her head. The cool Winter air definitely helped. She breathed in heavily as she strolled through the forest, taking her time in getting to her ice palace.

Anna had insisted that she joined her, not wanting her sister to wander through the wild on her own.

But then Elsa reminded her that she had ice powers. Anna felt stupid for not remembering that.

Anna still had her concerns, considering that Elsa was leaving so late in the day.

Elsa wanted to invite Olaf along, but she couldn't find the little snowman anywhere - so she decided to steal Sven away from Kristoff.

She brushed her hand across a tree as she walked, smiling as ice covered the area before quickly thawing. The smile remained on her face as she looked up at the sky, it was surprisingly clear despite it being Winter.

Sven grunted as snow fell from a tree and landed on his head.

Elsa giggled, turning towards him, "There there, Sven." she smiled, wiping the snow away.

Sven quickly backed up, shaking his head.

"Oops." Elsa smiled, "Sorry. Cold hands." she held up her hands in surrender.

The reindeer returned the smile as he made his way back to Elsa's side. The pair continued their journey.

-x-

Olaf stared.

Alison stared.

They both stared at each other.

"Well?" Olaf said.

"Well what?"

"Do it."

"Do what?!" Alison exclaimed, confused.

Olaf sat in the snow, "Use your powers! But make sure to shoot them away from me!"

Alison shook her head, not sure what to do, "I-I can't. I-"

"You just have to let it go." Olaf assured, "Let it all go. If you build up all that anger and frustration and release it via your powers. Maybe it can help you control it."

Despite how silly Olaf could be at times, Alison was impressed by his efforts.

Alison gulped hard, "O-Okay..." a shaky breath escaped her as she closed her eyes, "Okay..." her hands rubbed together, slowly.

She thought about her life in the past few years. How her parents had kicked her out. How people she had met along the way left her out of fear. How she had to live in poor conditions. How she only just got an actual home a few months ago. How she met Olaf just over a year ago.

Meeting Olaf was one of the best things that had happened to her. Her first real friend. If she ever did meet Elsa, then she would have to thank her for making him.

The funny little snowman had his eyes focused on her, waiting for the power to release.

Alison's eyes remained shut as she turned away from Olaf, her hands came down to her sides and clenched hard. She let out another deep breath as she felt the heat within her palms grow. The snow around her feet melted away, leaving her standing in a patch of wet grass - which soon dried due to the hot temperature which surrounded her being.

She outstretched her hands, palms face up. Small blue fires emerged.

Olaf was mesmerized by the fires. Despite sitting far away, he could still feel the heat. Luckily, the Winter air would keep him from melting.

"Let it go." Alison whispered to herself.

-x-

Elsa stopped in her tracks, Sven looked at her in confusion.

Something was wrong.

She shook her head, thinking it was nothing, "Come on, Sven." she continued on, the reindeer followed close behind - wary of his surroundings.

Finally they both emerged from the forest, she could see the ice palace on top of the mountain. Now the hard part of the journey, climbing the steep surface. Sven walked on ahead.

But then he stopped.

He also knew something was wrong.

"You feel it, too?" Elsa questioned, walking towards him.

Sven nodded as he turned back towards the Queen.

The temperature. Elsa felt it rise as the seconds went by. What could it be?

Suddenly, the sky lit up. The night sky was pierced by a fiery blue light. It looked like the sky had been scarred by fire.

Sven moved to stand behind Elsa, looking up at the mountain where the light had come from.

"It's okay, Sven." she tried to assure him, despite being slightly worried herself.

This time, they could see a huge blue flame erupt on the top of the mountain - it grew and grew. Its height was incredible. It was just under the height of the palace. They were both entranced, seeing the light shine in the night.

"Wow..."

-x-

Alison fell to her knees as the flame died down.

She could see that a lot of trees around her had been burnt to a crisp, hardly any snow was left.

It felt good to let it all go.

Breathing hard, she turned her head towards Olaf.

She couldn't help but laugh as she saw that Olaf had buried himself in what little snow was left in the area, his eyes were peeking out. He was trying to keep cold.

"It's... okay, Olaf." she said in between breaths, "That... I needed that." she flipped onto her back, feeling the grass around her heat up significantly. Suddenly, worry washed over her. She sat up quickly and darted her eyes towards the ice palace. A breath of relief escaped her as she saw it was still standing in one piece.

Olaf shook off the excess snow as he emerged from the pile, "Woah..." he said, "When I said 'let it go'. I didn't expect that." he began to walk towards her.

She held up a hand to stop him, "I wouldn't come near me if I were you. My current temperature should be around 800 degrees Celsius (approx 1472 Fahrenheit)."

He nodded in understanding.

Alison desperately wanted to cool down by flopping down into the snow... But she knew it would quickly melt and wouldn't provide her any assistance.

Olaf pointed at her, "Can I just say..." he paused, causing her to raise an eyebrow at him, "That! Was! Amazing!"

"Olaf!?"

Alison's eyes widened as she heard a voice.

-x-

"Olaf!?" Elsa exclaimed, looking up the mountain, "Is that you?!"

Elsa and Sven finally reached the top, "Elsa!" Olaf exclaimed with a big smile.

"What are you doing up here?" she wondered.

"Erm... Admiring the snow?" he replied.

The Ice Queen finally noticed her surroundings.

Grass was burnt. Trees were gone. Branches were on the floor. Snow was melted.

"What happened here?" Elsa wondered, walking towards Olaf, "The heat..." she began, bending down to place a hand on the burnt grass. She quickly retracted her hand as the intense heat coursed through palm, she quickly released snow from her hand to cool it down.

Sven dancing around the area, his feet burning due to the ground.

Elsa noticed his discomfort. She used her powers to produce a good amount of snow, cooling down the ground, "How did this happen, Olaf?"

Olaf was silent for a moment, his eyes flicked towards a rock, "It... Was like this when I got here."

-x-

Alison silently thanked Olaf. Letting out a breath she didn't realise she had been holding.

She finally gained the courage to peek round the rock she was hiding behind.

Her eyes widened as she noticed her.

The Ice Queen of Arendelle.

Elsa.

Alison's jaw subconsciously dropped as she watched her produce snow to cool down the heat she had caused.

It was then and there that she decided...

Yes. She wanted to live in Arendelle. If it meant she got to see Elsa everyday.