A Second Chance

The Bad Guy

Jack's Point of View:

I turn around and see one of the guys on the team. He looked to be around 23 years of age, he was taller than me, he had fiery red hair that matched his angry expression, and it was natural too because his sideburns matched.

I look at him with a confused frown
"Yeah, I'm Jack. Why?"

He takes a step closer and holds out his hand and gives me a cocky grin. I take his hand and he shakes my hand slowly but squeezes my hand with a lot of force.

I wince and jerk my hand away.
"My name is Hans, and I need you to do something for me." He says chuckling as he watches me rub my hand.

"What do you 'need' me to do, and I don't have to, sorry to disappoint you."

"No you see that's where you're wrong. I need you to do what I tell you to do."

I roll my eyes and humor him just so he'll go away. "Yeah? And what is that?"

He gets closer and looks down at me. I just stand my ground and glare up at him.

"I need you to not be Elsa's partner."

I frown at the thought.
"Why do you care if I'm her partner?"

"Well isn't it obvious?" he ask in a mock tone. I just shake my head and cross my arms.

"I want her. And I know the only way to get close to her and get her that way is if I become her skate partner. I mean it worked for Pitch; only difference will be that I don't really give a damn about her." He says as he chuckles and smirks at my disgusted expression.

"You're sick!" i say it as if I was spitting poison out of my mouth.

His smirk turns into a frown, and before I can even say anything else
He punches me right in the gut.

I fall to my knees and couch. I look up at him and he gets down to his knees to be eye level with me. He grabs my chin and jerks my head up.
"You'll do what I tell you to do, or else."

He quickly slaps me in the side of the face and walks off chuckling.

After I catch my breath I get up and get in my car. Then I see Elsa leaving the house and walk to her car.

I smile when I see her, but then I remember what Hans said. I think to myself 'I can't let that happen to her'.
I drive to my apartment and go to my room.

I wait till I hear Elsa go to her room next door. I take the ice pack off my check and change into my pajamas.

When I take off my shirt I look down to where he punched me and I see a big bruise already forming.

"Great." I sigh sarcastically and go I bed. I go to bed and look at my clock It's 10:37. I lay my head down and drift to sleep and think to myself 'at least I can see Elsa again tomorrow.'