Killers

Family Reunion

Jack's POV

Wait that's Hans?! As in the Hans that raped her Hans?!

"Don't try killing me darling, I have a fatal safe. I planted a device inside of me that goes on my heartbeat. If my heart stops, the device goes off, and all of London gets blown up. Even I know you aren't that heartless." he smirked and walked over to her.

"How the hell do people keep getting in here!?" she asked incredulously.

"I used the air vents in the ceiling." he chuckled.

"What do you want?" she growled.

"To see my girlfriend of course, again, it has been 9 years. My my, look at you, even more radiant than the last time I saw you. Perfect hourglass figure, the type of strong legs any man would want wrapped around his waist, excellent rack, the perfect ass, and that pretty face. I see the years have treated you well."

"Can't say the same for you." she glared.

"Sassy I see. Some things will never change." he chuckled then grabbed a piece of her hair and sniffed it, "Still smell like lavender."

She jumped kicked him, and he fell to the floor laughing.

"Knew those legs were strong." he said clutching his chest.

"What the hell do you want!" she yelled at him.

"Just here to talk to an old friend. I hear you were the last person to see my father, I want to know where he is."

"In my freezer." she smirked.

"Now why don't I believe you?" he chuckled.

"I think I am the one who shouldn't trust you. Not only did you rape me, but you killed my son..... our son." she said.

"Yes, such a shame you didn't get into the process of making him, then again your screams, begging, and cries only made it more fun." he smirked.

This guy is disgusting!

"Yeah, sorry if I'm not into gays and guys with tiny dicks." she rolled her eyes, "Now, if you don't believe me, would you like proof?"

"Sure." he shrugged, "And maybe hit the bedroom afterwards." he winked at her.

At this point, I punched him and broke his jaw. I looked at Elsa who was smirking, and she gave me a high-five behind our backs.

"Jesus man! What the hell is your problem!" Hans yelled while holding his jaw so he was able to talk, "Ah.... did Snowflake get a new boyfriend?"

"One, never call me that again. Two, I am never falling in love again. Three, you can look at my ass all day but you are never going to touch it ever again." she hissed, "Now follow me if you want to see your father."

Hans glared at me, but followed her down the flight of stairs where she apparently has another freezer that has intense scrurity on it.

She undid all of the locks on it, and opened it. Inside was Pitch Blacks head!

Hans screamed in shock, while she laughed.

"You're old man first asked me one thing, not to kill him. When I was finished all he did was beg for death. I didn't kill him though, he killed himself. I watched the life go out of his eyes. Funny, not once do I recall him saying something like not to hurt you." she said closing the freezer door.

Pitch was this guys father? That explains the crazy part.

"YOU MONSTER!!!!!" Hans screamed at her.

"You created the monster." she laughed. Hans pulled out a knife and tried to stab her, but she easily dodged his swings and jabs.

"Aww....... I remember you being tougher." she teased. He ran at her, but last second she ran up the wall, and was behind him with a needle in her hand. She injected him with all of the clear fluid, then he collapsed.

"Incase you are having trouble moving, heads up, that was blowfish serum. It almost instantly paralyzes the person it's used on, but yet they retain their ability to see and feel everything that happens to their body. Trust me, soon as I figure out how to stop that detonator in you, how about a father son reunion?" she asked sarcastically.

I helped her drag Hans to her torture room where she strapped him to this table.

"Don't need a cage since he can't move. We have 3 days to find that detonator inside of him before I have to hook up an I.V." she said.

"Okay, what should we do in the mean time?" I asked.

"Well, I'm going to get shitfaced. Care to join me?" she asked.

I chuckled and nodded.

She walked back into the kitchen and pulled out two huge bottles of vodka and handed me one.

"So, why did you go out with that jerk?" I asked.

"He wasn't like that when I met him. He was sweet, caring, and a perfect gentleman." she said, "He was faking though, and I feel for it." she said taking a large drink of the vodka.

"Slow down!" I said.

"I grew up in Russia." she chuckled, "To me this shit is like mammas milk." she said with a Russia accent that made me smile.

I chuckled at her, then started drinking. We talked in between, but then it sort of turned into a drinking contest. Let's just say the adopted Russian won by a landslide.

I drank 2 bottles, and Elsa drank 4. I honestly thought I was going to burst. My was all blurry, and everything going on in my head was all fuzzy and happy...... like a blanket that just got out of the drier!

"Nightie Night." Elsa slurred out. Before she could walk away though I grabbed her wrist and pulled her in for a kiss.

She didn't even try to fight back, she just gave in and kissed back.

"Jump." I mumbled against her lips. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist, and I grabbed her butt to hold her up. I started to kiss her neck, and she arched her back and head, and was laughing at my touch.

I've never heard her give out a real laugh before, it was so beautiful. It was one of those contagious laughs that lit the whole room. I carried her over to her room, and sat her down on the bed. Then I shut the door behind us.

The stupid things we do when we're drunk.