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Title: Like Mothers, Like Sisters
Author: Kat Lee
Fandom: Once Upon A Time
Character/Pairing: Anna/Elsa, mentioned Regina/Emma and Charming/Snow, Henry
Rating: PG/K+
Challenge/Prompt: [livejournal.com profile] abc_onceupon and [livejournal.com profile] 1_million_words: Torrid Tuesdays: Heat Wave
Warning(s): SPOILER for Season 4 Finale! and Incest
Word Count: 604
Summary:
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to their rightful owners, not the author, and are used without permission.



Anna groans and wipes a damp rag across her brow again. She hopes once again that her sister hurries up and returns to them. She doesn't quite understand everything that is happening, but she knows the town's Savior has gone completely dark and it is her twisted magic that is causing this heat wave. All the neat, electrical things that this time has have stopped working, from the box that tells colorful stories to the refrigerator that keeps food good and safe for days, and even the air conditioner that usually blows such a nice, freezing breeze that feeling its caress on her face has reminded her before of her sister's powers.

Elsa had tried to make sure that she and Henry would be fine before she left. She had piled the snow on the former Evil Queen's lawn outside, covering everything with snow and ice except for her prized apple trees, but all of that is gone now, melted so quickly and thoroughly that there's even very little water left. Anna sighs and looks to where Henry is pretending to read one of his little books full of bright, colorful pictures and even more colorful characters.

She's poised to ask him more questions about his world and what has happened when the door finally opens with a wonderful blast of cool air. It wraps around them both, causing Henry to drop his comic and Anna to shut her eyes and sigh with relief. "Elsa,"she exclaims, "I'm so glad you're home!"

Elsa smiles at her younger sister. "For more reason than one this time, eh?"

Anna's head bobs, and she smiles in cheerful admittance. Elsa laughs and walks slowly through the room,expanding her icy breezes as she moves. She dumps fresh snow into the bowl Henry long ago emptied before coming to stand behind her sister. Anna sighs again with relief when Elsa's icy hand touches her flesh. She massages her neck for just a second before dumping snow and a few soft icicles down the back of her blouse. It's a trick that's made Anna holler in the past,but today, it feels so good that she just sits there, eyes closed and mouth moaning softly, and lets it wet her clothes.

Henry watches them with interest. Elsa begins to rubs her sister's neck and shoulders. Anna leans into her touch but then remembers the child in the room. Her eyes pop back open,and she looks guiltily over at him. "It's okay,"he reassures them both with a grin. "I totally get it. My Moms are like that. They won't mind if you use the guest bedroom."

Anna doesn't waste time or words. The day's been so hot,and Elsa's been gone so long. She's worried over her,and they've barely had any time alone since returning to Storybrooke to help David and the others. She jumps up from her seat,grabbing Elsa's hand and races from the kitchen.

Henry smiles as he watches the sisters run. He leans back in his own seat and closes the comic book,no longer having a need to pretend to be reading. He takes a break from his thoughts of how to break the Dark Curse over his mother to wonder, instead, if perhaps this is the way of things. His mothers and the sisters both make such fine pairs, but then it's clear,too,that his grandparents love each other. Maybe it doesn't matter,he thinks,rather they're men or women. In the end, love is all that matters. He nods, knowing that's right and the only way they're going to break his mother's curse and goes back to trying to create a plan to free Emma.

The End

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