Elsa's POV
I re-read the letter to make sure I was reading it right. I did. He liked me..? I'm so stupid!
"How could I be so blind? I'm a terrible friend!"
Emma and Anna let go of each other and dried their tears. Emma spoke up.
"It's not your fault, Elsa. It says right there who's fault it is."
"I know. I'm just so blind! Falling down stairs... I thought they wouldn't bully him because he was my friend. Ugh! I'm so stupid!"
"Ok Elsa, I get that you were friends, but there's no need to beat yourself up over it."
A blonde guy I faintly recognized from school walked in. Wasn't his name Christopher or something?
"Don't I tutor you?"
"Yeah, Economics."
"Oh, right. The freshman having trouble with supply and demand. Kristoff, right?"
"Yeah. Anyways, I'm the one who found the note when my dad and I went to take down our ice fishing shack." He looked at Anna. "I've met Emma. Who's this?"
"I'm Anna," she said blushing. "Elsa's sister."
"Anna, I have to go somewhere quick. Will you be okay here?"
"Yeah."
I walked out of that house leaving the note on the couch. I bet you can guess where I was headed.
--TIME SKIP--
I walked up to the same door that I ran out of three days ago. Because of him. Hans. I knocked.
Someone who I can only assume is his brother answered. He frowned.
"Are you one of Hans' girls?" I knew he meant slut.
I was slightly offended but too enraged to care. "No. I'm Elsa. I'm here to beat him to a pulp for being an asshole."
He broke out in a grin. "Come right in then. An enemy of my brother is a friend of mine." I walked inside.
The place looked like a mess. There were still empty beer cans, pizza boxes, and... two spilled Cokes. Right in front of the spot where I was standing three days ago.
I also noticed a growth chart on the wall. With about 13 different names on it. Wow...
"So... I'm guessing there's more of you?" I asked.
"Yeah, there's 13 of us. I'm the oldest. The name's Aaron. Tell me, what did my brother do this time?"
"It's a really long story and I have a feeling all twelve of you are gonna wanna hear it. Are the others, excluding Hans, home?"
"Yeah, let me get them." He walked towards the staircase. "Bardo, Casper, Dagnar, Ebratt, Florian, Gandalv, Herdag, Ibert, Jorge, Kenni, Lothar! Get down here! We have a visitor!" All boys. Bless their mother.
A voice replied, "We're busy!"
"It's a girl!"
There was a series of long crashes. I rolled my eyes. Boys.
I would like to say they walked down the stairs but in reality, they pushed and shoved each other.
"Guys, this girl is here to talk about Hans."
They all groaned.
"It'll give you a good excuse to kick him in the nuts," I said.
"We're listening," they all said in freaky unison.
We all sat in various places around the room and I told them the whole story.
||TIME SKIP CUZ U GUYS ALREADY KNOW WHAT HAPPENED||
I think it was Gandalv who spoke up. "Aaron, should I get the baseball bats?"
Aaron seemed to ponder this for a moment before saying, "Once Elsa leaves."
Just then there was the sound of keys unlocking a door.
"He's back." Florian said.
"The door opened and Hans walked in with a suprised expression.
"Wait, you're all in the same room and not killing each other?" Then his eyes landed on my and he smirked. "Back for more?"
That's it. "In your dreams." I walked up to him and punched him square in the nose and he fell to the ground bleeding.
I moved his crumpled body aside, opened the door, walked out, and left him at the mercy of his brothers.
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