Chapter 1

"Watch where you're going!" one person yelled.

"Oi!" said another.

He still continued to run. He was being chased. He didn't know what for but he knew something bad would happen to him if he was caught. He saw a fire escape and climbed up. He continued onto the roof and ran to the other side, where he jumped onto that roof and went down the fire escape on the far side. He climbed down to the ground and ran back the way he came. He slowed down to a walk and pulled his hood up. He crossed the road and glanced behind him and saw one of his pursuers.

"THERE HE IS!"

"WELL! GO GET HIM!"

He ran and as he ran, his hood came down, revealing his white hair. What did I do wrong? Why are they chasing me? he thought. He saw a side street and turned. He was halfway before he realised that this street had four different entry/exit points, like a cross, and that he was running towards the middle. He slowed down and looked to his left and right. He was trapped. He had made a foolish mistake and it had cost him. His pursuers were coming from all directions. Why do they seem to have done this before? he thought. The people behind him had reached him and they knocked him out cold.

"Wake up!" someone ordered.

"Wh... where am I?" he asked.

"What is your name?" the same person demanded.

"My name? My name is Jackson. Jackson Overland but everyone calls me Jack!" Jack answered, scared.

"Well, Jackson, don't worry. No harm will come to you if you do everything we say but if you do anything we don't like, plenty of harm will come!" he warned.

"Where am I? Please, answer me! Where am I?" Jack pleaded.

"Right now, you're sitting in a dark room. Other than that, you don't need to know," he answered sardonically.

He walked to Jack and blindfolded him. He then proceeded to tie Jack's hands behind his back and led him to another place.

"Sit down!" Jack's captor hissed.

Jack sat down on a chair that he couldn't see and his hands were yanked upwards and he was pulled to the back of the chair. His hands were separated from his back by the back of the chair.

"Who's this?" a female voice asked as a door slammed.

"This is Jackson Overland. He is the star ice hockey player for his high school," his captor answered.

There was a few moments silence before the woman spoke again.

"Which high school do you attend, Jackson?"

"Why did you bring me here? I haven't done anything wrong!" Jack exclaimed.

SMACK! The woman smacked Jack across his face.

"I asked where you attended high school!" she snapped.

"I attend Burgess high school. Please tell me why you brought me here!" Jack pleaded.

The woman sighed and the chair Jack was sitting on was raised slightly. Something was put over Jack's mouth so he couldn't talk. The chair was raised even more.

"Such a shame. A talented young man like you should be playing for a college at least. Well, if you had've lived that long anyway," she said.

WHAT? THEY'RE GONNA KILL ME? What did I do! Jack tried to scream out but it was muffled. The woman laughed and Jack was carried off, still on the chair. He was carried outside, where he could smell the sea. The chair bonked against something and Jack realised that the man carrying the chair was about to drop him into the water, where he would drown.

"Wait! Don't drop him yet!" the woman shouted.

She tore the gag off Jack's mouth and interrogated him further.

"What do you know of a girl named Elsa?"

"I have never heard of a girl named Elsa! She doesn't go to my school unless she's a transfer student or she goes to a different school or she's not in my age-group!" Jack answered.

"She doesn't go to your school. She goes to Arendelle high but she watches every game that you play. In school and out of school. You're her favourite hockey player!" the man responded.

Jack was stunned. Someone he didn't know watched every game that he played. What's more, he never even knew. He was someone's favourite hockey player! Exiting as that was, it was hard to believe. Why would he be someone's favourite hockey player? Why would someone watch every game he played?

"Why did you bring me here?" Jack asked after a few moments silence.

"She's transferring to your school but it's not because of you. We want her but as her family is rich, she has her own personal bodyguard so we can't get to her. We want you to gain her trust, take her on a date without her bodyguard so we can kidnap her," the woman answered.

"What if I don't?" Jack asked.

"You'll face the consequences!" the man holding the chair said.

The chair was brought back onto the boat and Jack was able to get off but he was locked up in the brig of the ship. He waited for so long that he fell asleep in the corner of his cell. Jack woke up when the door to his cell opened. He was led, more pushed than anything, off the boat. Jack looked back and realised it was actually a yacht. He ran back to his house, hoping that his mum and sister hadn't realised that he was gone. He walked into the apartment and...

"Hey Jack. You're home later then usual, what happened?" his mother asked.

Jack laughed and then said "I took a wrong turn and surprisingly, ran into one of my friends and we started talking and when he said that he had to go, I looked around and I must've walked further than I realised and nothing was familiar so I backtracked until I was sure of where I was and, here I am!" Jack lied.

"Be more careful next time, Jack. I don't want you to be kidnapped!" she scolded.

"Yes Mum. I will be more careful in the future," Jack said, exasperated.

"Tell me again why I have to shift schools, Father," Elsa asked.

"Arendelle high was not doing good for your grades. You are to well known there. Also, your safety was at risk, we can't risk losing you because you know all the companies secrets. If you were to be kidnapped, and there are people trying to kidnap you, you would give away everything just to stay alive," her father answered.

"Anna isn't shifting schools!" Elsa exclaimed.

"Your sister, though she is well known, doesn't know any secrets therefore she isn't going to be kidnapped. You know secrets, you get kidnapped. That is just how it is in this world!" her father remarked.

Elsa sighed and, maintaining her perfect posture, she picked up her school bag and made her way outside, where her bodyguard and chauffeur were waiting for her.