A/N: To all my lovely readers, I have the feeling of re-writing this story since I think it needs improvement, and I am not that totally satisfied about it. I'm not going to abandon it, I'll definitely finish this fic. I've been wanting to share this fic since in the month of February this year, but due to my studies it prevents me from doing so. Now I'm on vacation, I'll try to update this fic every once in a week or so, but not here. I'll post the re-write of the first chapter through third chapter in a few days. Don't worry, it will be still the same but with more improvements. I'm hoping by doing this alternative to continue this story, this doesn't upset you. It makes my day when people read/follow/fave/review my work, and I want you to enjoy it. If it happens that I re-post the new revise of Saviour, I'm asking you guys to drop a review whether it's better, or if you enjoy reading it than the old one. I love you guys and I'm hoping to see you again to the re-write of Saviour ^^. Ciao!

Disclaimer: I do not own Frozen.

The fiery red hair of Anna, stretching in many directions. As the sun's rays snuck in, she was woken from her slumber, and the bright lights irritated her eyes after many hours of deep sleep. She grumpily got up from the heavenly softness of her bed. Anna was reluctant at first but she gave up at the end. But she let herself sinking back to the mattress, relishing the cushiony sensation under her skin.

I still have a week or so before classes start, she thought.

Anna had just moved in to her new room yesterday, then attended a welcoming party and got a little tipsy. Which on its' own was an understatement. The redhead got over more than tipsy, and her burly friend was forced to bring her back to her room. She couldn't recollect anything much from that last night and all that she did remember was flopping down over her cozy bed and passing out.

She couldn't get over summer vacation yet, however, the wind blowing outside indicated that summer was in fact over. Truthfully, summer was still going, which was going to end in a few weeks. In spite of the fact that, a cold breeze brushing her freckled skin.

Anna heard the wind blowing with force, the windows' taking all the beating, making that banging sound in her room. The sun that woke her, a little while ago, was no longer there, showing off its blinding rays as it hid behind the greyish clouds.

She glowered with a sigh, turning and facing the bed across from her own was still empty. The bed sheets were still neatly placed atop the mattress. A day had passed, she thought, yet her supposed-to-be roommate hadn't arrived yet. She set aside about the thoughts of her mysterious roommate, grabbing her phone on her bedside tale. But as her hand clammered around, Anna realized it was missing. The red head became fully awake, sitting up and looking at the small table. The brick of a phone wasn't there. Afraid of losing the said electronic device, she checked under her pillow, tossing all of her blanket and sheets off the bed and throwing the pillows on the carpeted floor. But unfortunately, she still couldn't find it.

"Where the hell is my phone?!" she exclaimed with an exasperated tone, rummaging her bed was a good type of exercise, as she thought with sarcasm.

She was doomed. Utterly doomed.

She could feel it. Every second was making her insane. She hated it, when waking up and her first mission, in the morning, was to find her stupid phone. She didn't even think of searching it beneath her bed, because she was beginning to panic. Anna opened the drawers near her bed and almost broke the poor cheap wooden furniture.

A little later, a familiar ring tone rang in the room. She quickly dove on the floor, peeping under her bed, as she saw her phone flashing. She stretched out her hand fast and snatched it, answering the caller - not even checking the caller id - sliding her thumb on the screen with a quick motion.

"Hello?"

She answered in between pants. The person on the other end of the line laughed.

"Let me guess? Your phone again?" Kristoff laughed at his redhead friend.

"It's a good thing to wake up someone like me."

"Yeah, yeah, by the way, wanna grab lunch som-," the burly blond stopped when Anna let out a surprised scream. He had to put his phone away before his right ear fell off.

"What?!"

"Hey! What's that little shriek of yours? What's the matter now?"

She got up from the floor, falling back until she collapsed on top of the feathery bed.

"I forgot to send my resume last night. The deadline was yesterday, I wanted to earn some money before classes started."

"Look…, " Kristoff was sympathetic. He didn't like hearing Anna down. With a quick thought, the burly blond smiled, giving his friend words of encouragement.

"It's not like you are going to send a resume just to only one company. I'm sure some of them will be posting jobs somewhere in the late fall or in early winter. But forget about that now, Little Miss Feisty-pants. And let's get some food, my treat. How does that sound?" Knowing that would cheer Anna up.

"I'm in!"

"You are such a kid sometimes, Anna,"Anna wanted to wipe off that grin, displaying on the blond's face. Yet, her friend kept teasing her that he forgot how such a drama queen she was sometimes.

"Okay, I overreacted… But you are mocking me after the all-so-cheer-up me when I missed applying? Well done Kristoff! Well done!" She answered while rolling her eyes with sarcasm in her voice. Kristoff relentlessly threw jests at her until Anna lifted a fork. Kristoff then stopped before he'd feel the wrath of the red head.

Their lunch went well. She was ecstatic about the food they had been served, to her disappointment, they didn't serve chocolate. In retrospect, how she miss being with him, laughing and joking around with him was fun.

"It's been awhile hasn't it, Kristoff? I really miss go-going out with you and Sven." She felt nostalgic, at that moment, a lump in her throat started to build up. She instead took a deep breathe to stop herself from crying.

She stared down on her clean plate in front of her with a small smile. Kristoff's grin slowly faltered and Anna saw it, as soon as she looked up, she sort of regretted voicing out her thoughts. Way to go, Anna, you are always good at ruining the mood. She mentally berated herself. He probably knew where that conversation was going. He knew that when she made that face and her actions gave it away. Anna sat there slightly grimacing at her spoken words, remembering how Kristoff hated bringing that up.

"I-I'm so-sorry."

The burly blond cleared his throat, surprising Anna a little with his response.

"I know…"

He showed no signs of emotions, looking away from the red head and observed the people down the streets. She thought that he would continue, but she understood when the burly blond hadn't spoken of it anymore further. Anna didn't push it, a sensitive topic was left off hanging in the air, but she didn't care. She could see it through his eyes that he couldn't still accept it. His grinning face was back as if the ambience a while didn't happen.

"C'mon, since they don't have chocolate here, let's find some cafes around campus."

"Kristoff, I'm stuffed! But thanks for the meal! I'll treat you next time I promised. Let's just go back to the dorm, ei?"

They simply dropped that subject and he paid for the bill. They left the restaurant as they drove back to the campus.

Kristoff was in tow that he insisted to talk a little bit before going back to his hall. The burly blond had been hired to work at a small game shop around town. As he had told Anna, he wanted to make a couple bucks, while there were no openings in any of the jobs he really wanted to pursue.

All of a sudden the redhead remembered that she at least sent a message to her roommate. She pulled her phone out to see no message notifications displayed at all on the screen. I sent her a message yesterday before leaving my parents' house...And not even a response from her. That's strange…

"Say, Anna? Who's your roommate? Introduce us if she's hot."

"Shut it, Kristoff, and man up will you? I'm not going to be your wing-man and set you up with anyone, especially my roommate," She laughed. "But actually, haven't met her or and she hasn't texted me back at all..."

"Well I'll be a good friend and be your wing-man if someone catches your interest, guy or girl that is."

Kristoff knew about her bisexuality. He knew she had dated both guys and one girl before, and he wasn't repulsed by the idea.

But truth to be told, it was hard to find a girlfriend since it was also near impossible to find someone her type what was also the same preferences as her. Most of the people she had met through the years were straight. So that didn't leave her really any options.

"Really? Sorry, I'm not gonna buy it," She answered with a smug look. The little hope that the burly blond had, a few seconds ago, disappeared immediately.

"I can't coun-"

Belle called out to Anna, a former classmate and acquaintance of hers. The brunette approached the two on the hall, raising a brow at her by seeing her with a lopsided smile. She was simply intrigued, and she quickly asked a question right away.

"What you are happy about, Belle?"

"Oh-nothing I think I saw your roommate just now."

She was about to ask her, but the brunette was in a hurry and left the two. She couldn't figure out what that smile meant? Then it suddenly hit her the room was in total chaos when she left her little quarters. In panic, the redhead ran, hoping that her new roommate hadn't arrived yet. Kristoff called out to her, but she heard none of it. Before she could think rationally, she was already at her front door.

Why did I run, stupid! She's probably in there, if Belle has already seen her.

It startled her a bit when a hand grab her shoulder. She stood there for a while.

"I forgot how fast a runner you were," He said catching his breath.

"Sorry, that was probably not the smartest idea, looking back on it. I forget to think before I act, sometimes." She giggled sheepishly.

Anna fished the key out of her pocket. She didn't expect the door being opened. She wasn't that fast to elude the wooden attacker either, as she came face to face with the door. She shivered in pain as small tears began running down onto her cheeks. Anna felt her behind land flat on the floor with an small, OOMF! Even though it hurt, she checked to see if her nose was still attached on her face.

Gladly, it was.

The blonde's piercing blue eyes found the redhead covering her face. Her icy eyes were trained on her until she diverted her attention to the guy standing by the door. She was greeted with a stern look from him. A face of indignation was written all over his face. Her eyes widened a bit, as soon as she landed her eyes on him, but she managed to stop herself before he noticed it. She was certain she heard him growl at her. But she simply ignored him and turned back her attention to the redhead, sitting on the ground in front of her.

"Don't just stand there, if you are a participant of this room," She stated coldly.

Anna was hurt but it was partly her fault, by just standing there dumbly. She removed her hand over her face. The redhead parted her mouth to speak, but she was interrupted by Kristoff.

"Cold-hearted bitch. You could have apologized and helped her instead of staring her down."

A/N: I've posted the first chapter, Yay! I've had this idea in my head on how to approach this story, and, here we are, the first chapter turns out like this.

And I also want to thank my beta swimmjacket for fixing my few bumps from here and there.