Sister and Sister Folgers (For Arendorable)

To: Arendorable

Anna looked out the window, smiling widely. She saw her sister, Elsa, leaving a yellow taxi. Her blonde hair was in its French-braid with her bangs pushed back. She was wearing a dark green sweater with black, baggy snow pants, a pair of brown boots, and a backpack slung over her shoulder.

There was snow covering the ground as Elsa walked towards the house. She reached the white door and rang the doorbell, probably expecting to see her parents, but instead her sister, Anna, opened the door.

Her red hair was in their typical twin braids. Anna was wearing one of Elsa’s old sweaters, and a pair of plaid pajama pants.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I must have the wrong house,” Elsa smiled at her sister.

Anna smirked and brought a hand up to her hair, toying with one of the braids, “Sister!” Anna pointed at herself, chuckling softly. “I missed you so much!” Anna hugged Elsa tightly.

“You’ve gotten stronger,” Elsa beamed and hugged her sister back. “I’m surprised your hair isn’t a giant mess, like it always is.”

Anna groaned and pulled back, a smile spread across her cheeks, “Come on.” She grabbed Elsa’s hand and pulled her into the house, closing the door behind them. Anna grabbed Elsa’s backpack and set it on a red chair by the window.

They walked farther into the house, passing the living room and into the kitchen.

“I’ve been waiting up for you all night, you know,” Anna smiled, still holding her sisters hand.

The kitchen was small. It had a refrigerator, a sink, a stove, and a small, white counter. There were some pots sitting on the stove. A microwave was set right above the stove. There was a coffee pot, with freshly brewed coffee sitting on the counter.

“It’s a long way from West Africa,” Elsa smiled, letting Anna drag her through the house. She inhaled, smiling widely. “Ah… real coffee.”

Anna grabbed two mugs, one light blue and one white, and set them on the counter, next to Elsa, “I made it for you.” Anna smiled and grabbed the pot of coffee, pouring herself some. She grabbed the other cup and filled it too. “Cream or sugar?” Anna opened the refrigerator door and stuck her head inside.

“No thank you,” Elsa took a sip and moaned at the taste. “I missed this stuff.”

Anna closed the refrigerator door and walked over to the counter, hoisting herself up, sitting down. She had a carton of creamer in her hand and poured some in her cup.

“I brought you something from far away,” Elsa walked back to the living room, grabbing her backpack, bringing it to the kitchen.

“Really?” Anna asked, hopeful. She had a sparkle in her eye as she watched her older sister set the backpack down and open it. “You didn’t have to.” Anna bit her bottom lip, watching as Elsa pulled out a small box, wrapped in green wrapping paper with a red bow on top. “Oh.” Anna looked up at her sister. “You didn’t have to, really.”

Elsa smiled, “I wanted to. Open it.”

Anna looked at the present, then back to her sister. She pulled off the ribbon and stuck it to her sister’s sweater.

“What are you doing?” Elsa let out a small laugh, taking the ribbon off her sweater.

“You’re my present this year.”

Elsa looked at her sister, mouth slightly opened. She licked her lips and smiled.

“Elsa!” Idun, Elsa and Anna’s mother, smiled, coming into the kitchen with Agnarr, their father.

“Mom,” Elsa smiled, hugging her mom. “You look great.”

Idun ran a hand through her dark brown hair and smiled at Elsa, “You do too.”

They hugged again, Elsa resting her chin on her mother’s shoulder. She kept her eyes on Anna, watching the younger girl smile.