◤ anna ◢

“Well, I mean, unless we can  push  him
back in, he’s coming now. Come on,  Elsa,
you can’t think like that. He’s strong, he’ll
make it, I know he will!”

✕ ✕ ┊she of ice & snow ;;

For the first time in a long time, Elsa was
petrified. Fear paralyzed her and the only
thing she could think of?

        ( Her child will die )

             Snow began to fall
             around her and sobs
             escaped her lips. The
             pain made it hard to
             even think. She thought
             her monthly cramps 
             were painful, but these
             did not compare.

                              She wanted to scream.

                                 ❝Don’t let him die, please, don’t let him die.❞

   Her words were not directed to her sister, but to 
   whatever deity would listen. Over and over again,
   she said these words as the midwives rushed in.
   Fingers reached out for her sister’s and she held
   them tight.

             ❝Don’t leave me.❞