Inside a room an 8 year old girl with golden blonde hair is sleeping peacefully. Another small girl pokes her head up and climbs onto her bed.

"Elsa" She says shaking her sister "Wake up, Wake up, Wake up!"

"Anna, go back to sleep," Elsa groans. Anna sighs

"I just can't. The sky's awake, so I'm awake, so we have to play"

"Go play by yourself" Elsa says and pushes Anna off the bed. Anna pouts for a minute, before gasping in excitement and climbing back onto the bed.

"Do you want to build a sandman" she says slyly. Elsa smiles and the two race down the stairs.

"Come on, Come on, Come on," Anna says.

"Shhh" Elsa whispers

The both burst into the ball room giggling. "Do the magic, do the magic" Anna demands.

Elsa creates a ball on fire in her hands which shoots up in the air and creates a shower of sparks.

"This is amazing" Anna yells

"Watch this!" Elsa says excitedly. She stomps her foot on the ground and creates a layer of sand. She then heats it up, forming slippery glass on the floor. She then recreates more sand and they build a man made out of sand.

"Hi, I'm Olaf and I like warm hugs" Elsa says pretending to by the sandman.

"I love you, Olaf!" Anna says and she runs over and hugs him. Elsa then pushes Anna and Olaf across the slippery glass, propelled by her fire magic.

They slide down piles of sand and Anna begins to jump from sand pile to sand pile.

"Catch me!" she cries

"Hang on" Elsa says. Anna jumps higher and faster.

"Again!" She says

"Wait!" Elsa says, trying to keep up with her. "Slow down" Elsa slips on the glass and misfires, hitting Anna with her fire magic. Anna rolls down a sand pile motionless. Elsa runs to her.

"Anna" she says and cradles her head in her lap. A strand of Annas hair turns black. "Momma, Poppa" Elsa cries "You're ok, Anna. I got you." The door the the ball room bursts open and two people run in.

"Elsa, what have you done" He father says "This is getting out of hand."

"It was an accident. I'm sorry, Anna"

Her mother picks Anna up "She's feverish!"

"I know where we have to go" The King says

They head out on two horses, Elsa leaving a burnt path behind her. It catches the attention of the small boy, with the mule, Sven and a mine cart. "Fire" He says incredulously and follows the two horses.

They arrive in a small clearing and the King calls "Please help. My daughter." Stones begin to roll toward them and they open up to reveal trolls. One steps forward.

"Your Majesty." He says. He grabs Elsa's hand "Born with the powers or cursed?"

"Born." The King says "And they're getting stronger." The troll beacons to Anna and the Queens kneels down. He feels Anna's forehead.

"You are lucky it wasn't her heart." He says "The Heart is not so easily changed. But, the head can be persuaded."

"Do what you must."

"I recommended that we remove all magic, even memories of magic, to be safe. But don't worry, the fun will stay. She will be ok"

"But she won't remember I have powers" Elsa says timidly

"It's for the best" Her father says

"Listen to me, Elsa" The troll says "You power will only grow. There is beauty in it, but also great danger." Elsa gasps "You must learn to control it, Fear will be your enemy." Elsa burris her face in her mothers dress.

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