Separated from her single mother, and little brother, Andy Jackson was hopeless. Stumbling through the deep snow in the middle of nowhere, she was on the verge of freezing to death. Not far away, Bradley Baker's hands tightly gripped a steering wheel, his father watching him with stern, menacing eyes, and his mischievous brother kicking the back of his seat. Before he could process what happened, the Bakers landed up in the middle of a snowstorm, no idea where they were.
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Andy tensed as she heard the familiar sound of a car door closing. She bolted up from her bed, faintly hearing another slam, from outside. Her heart soared at the thought reuniting with her mother and brother. She yanked the door open, smiling ear to ear. She peered behind a post at the people. There were two figures approaching the cabin. One of the figures was tall, and slim, the other short, and childlike. Andy's grin only widened. The tall figure looked up, and her face fell in disappointment. It was a man, not her mother. She was about to retreat back into the house, before a quiet cracking noise reached her keen ears. She turned back to the man and boy, to see another figure walking behind them. Faint cracks lined the ice around the males. Andy watched in horror, and tried to find her voice.
"S-stop!" She managed to croak out. The older man snapped up, scanning the area with menacing eyes. Andy abandoned her hiding place, and spoke with more confidence. The boys all looked at her curiously
"Get off the ice! I-its too thin! It's going to-"
Crack.