I will write another story to satisfy my desires. ^ V ^

I want to think more about this so I will not stop on many issues. : D

Chapter 1

Jackson Overland or called Jack Frost, 17, all of the school's famous jocks. Actually, he just teases, destroys others, his friend, Pitch Blackton is actually jocks. He just followed and joined "help" a bit. That's why people think he's a jock. Also because of his appearance, white hair, sharp blue eyes and a smile of personality with other frightening outfits make that clear. However, he is also an attractive guy in the eyes of the girls. He was having lunch with some friends at the school canteen after school ended, as always.

"Jack Frost, what are you thinking?"

Aster Eberstny caught his attention, another of Jack's friends. Jack calls him Bunny because of his hobby but he does not allow it, but he calls Jack with his nickname. It was funny, Jack turned to a depressed smile.

"I just thought my life would be interesting."

"Oh, besides you playing with Pitch and being a guy who gets lots of attention, I think things will be more interesting."

Aster taunted him while giving a slice of sandwich to his mouth.

"Are you jealous of me, Bunny?" Jack smiled a little while tiredly lying on the table.

"Do not call me! I just do not like you playing with someone like him!"

"Like who?"

A loud voice resounds behind Aster, Pitch appears mysteriously and scary appear. His skin was pale, the black hair was pointed and his golden eyes made him mysterious. Everybody is afraid every time he does, it makes them sweat and fear. Even Aster, too, was anxious to turn around.

"I just said-to-come to another friend-which I know."

"Do I know that person?" Pitch said with a scary smile and sat down at the nearby seat.

"Maybe..."

Aster hesitated, he quietly took a sip of his drink and continued his lunch. Pitch calmly bite an apple pie. Everything is silent as usual. Jack could not take it anymore, he got up and walked away. Although his friend, Aster, is anxious to be alone with Pitch. Jack was bored to walk, he did not notice everything around, even the girls were screaming for him so accidentally Jack hit someone. Both fell to the floor, books and papers scattered on the floor.

"Sorry..."

The child quietly said, picking up things on the floor in a hurry. Jack quickly stood up, realizing that the kid he just hit was a small freckle boy. Have to say he is very small and thin, maybe just high up his neck. But, he is cute and lovely, maybe he will be like the girls in school if there is a dress. He has brown hair longer than his son and his green eyes are covered with thick glasses that cover a lovely part. He dressed neatly and carried so many books, it is easy to see him as a nerd. Jack bent down and picked up the book nearby. 'Legend of the Dragon'.

"Well, it turns out he still believes in these things."

Jack smiled a little, realizing that he was still busy with the books. Jack approached, patted the child's shoulder to receive attention.

"Hey, here you are."

Jack handed him the book, smiled gently. The child hurriedly took the book and quickly got up, confused.

"T- Thanks."

He hugged his books tightly and shook away. Jack can not laugh because of the child's actions.

"No problem, be careful."

"You too."

The child said uncomfortable. Jack did not know if the kid was okay but he knew he had a problem. If it was normal, Jack was angry or screamed away, no matter who it was, but this time he was different, he was helping the kid.

"Why?" Jack asked, not knowing where he was wrong. He tried not to be too scary in his words.

"You did not pay attention to the surroundings and ..." The child hesitated, panicked. Jack followed his gaze and noticed Pitch was behind, giving a scary and amused smile. While Aster was anxious to observe what was going on, especially the kid.

"And what?" Pitch said in a low voice threatening.

"Nothing, I have to go." The child is scared, and rushes away but Pitch grabs his arm. Pitch pulled the baby closer, causing him pain as he squeezed his tight hand. The child cries in fear and pain. People are gathering around but doing nothing, they just show concern and fear for the child.

"You can not go that easy."

Pitch delighted, whispered to the child but enough for everyone nearby to hear.

"I- I... hic ... I was ... sorry ... hic-" The child cried out in words like that was a plea to drop him off, but Jack knew Pitch would never let his goal to escape before he "treats" them.

"But that's not enough for me." Pitch laughed with excitement and cunning, using the other arm to touch the child's face in a weird way, while the child closed his eyes tightly, trembling, embracing his own books. This is the first time Jack has seen Pitch torture his victims like that. Usually, he would use force or threaten them with fear and pain, but now he acts differently. He touches the child to make the child afraid and feel ... disgusting.

Jack wants to stop him, but he can not do it, because he knows Pitch will kill him easily.

I think I should just write here. I'm not a good writer. But who knows? I'm sure if you read more stories, there are a lot of people who write better than me.

I do not mean it but many people in my place, they write well. I just want you to know because I believe you very rarely read Vietnamese stories. But in my opinion, there are a lot of people reading foreign stories and there are me. ^^