Marshmallow

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Third Person P.O.V

"I am going, okay!" (Y/N) yelps as the giant snow creature gently nudges her with his foot, carrying Kristoff and Anna in one hand and Olaf in the other.

"Put us down!" Anna shrieks, yelping as the creature throws them.

"Go away," the creature replies in a sad tone, tossing Kristoff next to her and the two slide down the stairs, both shuddering and screaming.

Sven happily wags his tail at the sight of the two, his tongue stuck on the ice rail.

"Heads up!" Olaf shrieks as the snowman throws his head at the rock beside Anna and Kristoff. "Watch out for my butt!" They both duck out of the way of his other body parts.

The snowman looks down at (Y/N), making her nervously laugh and yelp as he grabs her by the back of her cape, grabbing a chunk of ice on the ground and gently setting her down on it before pushing it down the stairs, the ice acting as a sled.

She yells and shudders before landing smoothly and safely on the bottom, Anna watching in disbelief.

"You threw us but not her?! How rude!" she exclaims in offense, huffing as she begins to gather snow for a snowball. "It's not nice to throw people!"

"Woah, woah, woah, fiesty-pants," Kristoff grabs Anna as she goes to throw the snowball.

"Relax," (Y/N) lightly laughs as Anna thrashes against him.

"Just calm down! Calm down!" Kristoff yells as Anna stands up.

"All right! I'm okay!" Anna grits out.

"Just let the snowman be," Kristoff encourages, sighing in relief as Anna nods.

"I'm calm," Anna speaks casually, making Kristoff nod as he slowly releases her.

"... Anna, don't--!" (Y/N) groans, her sentence cut off.

Anna suddenly lets out a war cry, throwing the snowball at the snow creature.

"Oh, come on!" Kristoff groans, the three watching the snowball fly through the air.

The snowman frowns as it gently smacks and dispersed against his shoulder, before roaring in anger.

"Oh! See, now you've made him mad!" Kristoff yells as Anna cringes and (Y/N) whacks Anna's head lightly.

"I'll distract him, you guys go!" Olaf yells as the three rush away. He gasps as his body starts to flee. "No, no, not you guys!"

The snowman stomps past him, resulting in his head falling in the snow.

"... This just got a whole lot harder."

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Kristoff stables Anna as she slips, the three racing away from the infuriated snowman.

(Y/N) and Anna shriek as they begin to slip down a small cliff, the snowman roaring after them.

"Look out!" Kristoff yells at Anna as she dodges a rock, (Y/N) following Kristoff's lead to remain straight while Anna flails and spins around.

Kristoff lands on his feet, Anna crashing into his legs from behind as (Y/N) falls onto her front.

Kristoff gasps as the snowman lands behind them, leaping up and helping up Anna before grabbing (Y/N) by her cloak and pulling her to her feet.

The three continue to rush from the creature through a small forest as it stomps after them, Anna gasping as it swipes and almost gets (Y/N).

She ducks under a stuck tree, making Kristoff and (Y/N) slide to a stop.

"What are you doing?!" Kristoff yells, reaching for Anna as she pulls on the tree and releases it.

The force of the tree knocks the snowman back, Anna rushing to catch up to the two as the three laugh.

"I got him!" Anna cheers, Kristoff staring at her with a gentle smile.

"Wait!!" (Y/N) yells, making him quickly hold an arm in front of Anna as they nearly fall down the cliff side.

"It's a hundred foot drop!" Anna breathes out as they look past the cliff.

"It's two hundred," Kristoff replies, taking out his pick and rope.

He swiftly ties it around (Y/N) and Anna, tightening it a great deal to ensure the two girls would not fall.

"Ow!" Anna and (Y/N) yelp, attempting to loosen the knot but failing.

He nods before tying the rope around himself before rushing back a few paces and plopping in the snow.

He swipes his ice pick, creating a dent in the snow as he digs up more.

"What's that for?" Anna asks as he works.

"I'm digging a snow anchor," Kristoff replies, grunting.

"Uh, that's great. So, we're gonna dangle off a cliff and climb down," (Y/N) nervously laughs, eyeing the long fall below.

"What if we fall?" Anna questions with wide eyes, frowning.

"There's twenty feet of fresh snow down there," Kristoff tucks the rope in the anchor, "it'll be like landing on a pillow."

(Y/N) and Anna both nod as Kristoff quietly adds, "hopefully."

Anna gasps and the three look towards the small forest as the snowman roars in anger.

"Okay, guys..." Kristoff tosses the rope down the cliff, holding onto some. "On three."

"Oh, my gosh. Why? Why have there been so many jumping and near deaths on this stupid trip?" (Y/N) whines, while Anna on the other hand, hypes herself.

"One..."

"You tell me when. I'm ready," she lightly bounces.

"Two..."

"I was born ready!" Anna growls in determination as Kristoff lowers more rope.

"Calm down," Kristoff smirks before facing the woods, blocking his face as a tree slides towards them and covers him and (Y/N) with snow.

"Tree!!" Anna shrieks, making (Y/N) scream as she was jerked with Anna as she jumped.

"What the--" Kristoff yells as he was yanked off the cliff, all three falling before being stopped by the anchor.

"That happened!" (Y/N) groans, holding her waist in pain as the rope holds them all securely.

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Olaf pants heavily, his lower body in the wrong section and his nose on top of his head.

"Whew! Man am I out of shape..." He breathes out before fixing himself. "There we go. Hey, Anna! (Y/N)! Sven! Where'd you guys go?" Olaf yells, not noticing the snowman approaching. "We totally lost Marshmallow back there."

Olaf's eyes widen as Marshmallow growls from behind him.

"Hey! We were just talking about you," Olaf greets as Marshmallow notices the three dangling off the cliff. "All good things, all good things."

Olaf gasps as Marshmallow moves towards them, "no!!" He tries to stop, grabbing onto his foot. "This is not making much of a difference, is it?"

Marshmallow shakes his foot before kicking Olaf off of it, and off the cliff.

Olaf shrieks as he falls past the three, Anna crying out his name and reaching for him.

"Hang in there guys!!" Olaf yells as he slams against a rock, and disappears into the below.

"Go faster!" Anna urges at Kristoff as he lowers them, noticing the snowman peering down at them. "Wait, what?" Anna yelps as the rope was suddenly stopped.

"Untie the rope!" (Y/N) yells, trying to pry her rope off as Anna does the same.

Kristoff reaches for Anna and (Y/N), all exclaiming as he spins around and smacks his head against the cliff.

"Kris!"

"Kristoff!" Anna yelps in concern as he groans in pain, and Marshmallow lifts them face level.

"Don't come back!!" Marshmallow yells, his frost breath covering the three.

"We won't," Anna promises, grabbing Kristoff's knife and cutting the rope.

All three scream as they start falling off the cliff, Marshmallow nodding before disappearing.

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Anna shrieks and lands deep within the snow, (Y/N) screaming and landing a little ways off, on her rear.

"Oh, man! That hurt!" (Y/N) groans as she lays limp, making Anna laugh.

"You shoulda landed like this! Just like a pillow," she pats the snow around her, trying to get out as (Y/N) stands up and staggers.

Anna and (Y/N) both hear heavy panting, and notice Olaf.

"Olaf! What's wrong?" (Y/N) questions, kneeling besides him.

"I can't feel my legs... I can't feel my legs!!"

Kristoff bursts from the snow, sputtering and coughing as he rubs his head.

"Those are my legs," Kristoff grumbles, Olaf's body coming into view.

"Hey, do me a favor, grab my butt!"

Kristoff grabs Olaf's lower half, placing him back together again as Sven eagerly joins them.

"Hey, Sven!" Sven chomps at his face, missing the carrot as Olaf turns. "He found us! Who's my cute lil' reindeer?" Olaf coos in a baby-tone, making (Y/N) and Kristoff cringe as he rubs his face.

"Don't talk to him like that," Kristoff pries Olaf away as Olaf cackles.

(Y/N) taps Kristoff, gesturing to Anna.

He quickly leaps to his feet and walks to her, "here." He grabs under her arms, easily lifting her from the snow.

"Whoa!" She laughs, (Y/N) watching with a small smile.

"Are you okay?"

"Thank you," Anna smiles sweetly at Kristoff, making him grin back. "How's your head?"

She reaches for it, brushing against it as he yelps.

"Ah! Oh!" Anna yanks her hand away in concern as he nervously chuckles, "I-I, um, it's fine. Uh... I'm good. I've got a thick skull."

"I don't have a skull," Olaf interrupts, making (Y/N) sigh. "... Or bones."

"So... Uh... Now what?" Kristoff asks the two, (Y/N) joining Anna's side.

"Now what?" Anna flirts with a chuckle, before realizing what happened. "Now what? Oh! What are we gonna do, (Y/N)?!"

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(Y/N)'s P.O.V

"I--I don't know! I didn't think he'd... react like that," I stammer, running a hand through my hair.

"He threw us out!" Anna starts to pace, "we can't go back to Arendelle with the weather like this! And then there's your ice business--" she stammers, smoothing out her hair as I stand besides me.

"Hey, hey. Don't worry about my ice business," Kristoff chuckles before pausing, his eyes widening as his they flick down a bit, darting between us. "Worry about your hair! Both of you!"

"What?" Anna snorts, "we just fell off a cliff! You should see your hair," Anna playfully gestures to him, Kristoff grasping her hand gently.

"No--" he shakes his head, his eyes narrowed as they flick from Anna to me. "Both of your hair is turning white!"

"White?" Anna questions, her eyes flicking to me before she gasps softly. "... What?"

I look down at my usual (H/C), gasping as a section of it turns a brilliant shade of white. My eyes move to Anna, my face falling.

"Anna!" I yelp, making her look down at her own braid as a streak turns white.

"It's... Because he struck you. Isn't it?" Kristoff mumbles with worry, shifting on his feet as he looks to the side in thought.

"Does it look bad?" Anna asks Kristoff in a weak voice, making him look down at her hair.

He doesn't reply for a moment, clearing his throat as he looks away. "... No."

"You hesitated," Olaf pops his head up, making me snort.

"You did, Kris," I point out, making him stammer.

"N--No, I didn't," Kristoff replies, shaking his head. "Guys, you need help, okay? Come on."

"M'kay, where we are going?" Olaf goofily asks as we follow Kristoff through the thick snow.

"To see my friends."

"The... Love experts?" I question, making him look back at me and nod.

"Love experts?!" Olaf gasps in delight.

"Uh-huh. And don't worry," Kristoff places his hat back on his head. "They'll be able to fix this."

"How do you know?" Anna questions.

Kristoff walks backwards, looking between us. "... Because I've seen them do it before."

My eyes shift to him, my face softening a bit as I think back to that day when we were children.

Is... he talking about... the trolls?

"... I like to consider myself a love expert," Olaf grins at me and Anna as we walk, making me chuckle as Sven snorts.

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Third Person P.O.V

Elson breathes heavily, the ice around him turning a dangerous red as fear clouds his thoughts.

Is she okay? Is she okay? Anna... (Y/N)...

"Get it together," he breathes out to himself as he paces, "she's fine. She is far away. They're both fine. You can't hurt her..."

You did hurt her.

"Control it!" He snaps to himself, shaking his head. "Don't feel..."

Why did you do that?

"Don't feel."

I love her...

"Don't feel."

You hurt the one you love.

"Don't feel!!"

Elson gasps as the ice starts crackling and frosting over with dangerous spikes, making him look around with fear as he shakes his head in devastation.

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