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ADDED A/N: Just a quick note 'cause I don't want my readers biting of my head for this. These first four chapters wont include Elsa etc. although she will be mentioned. I wanted to get a feel of the story and how I want the character of Storm to play out before I try and add the Frozen gang.

Prologue Chapter 1

The sound of shoes slamming onto waxed floor echo loudly down the hall. You urge your feet to go faster as you race down the halls, trying to put as much space between you and Bruce's gang who were slowly gaining on you.

"College sucks." You yell at the empty hall, your voice echoing into the darkness. You have been going to college for just over a month now, but from the start you were Bruce's gang number one target.

This was probably due to the fact that your father owns ACTS (Arendelle Computer Technologies and Sciences) while Bruce's father Steven Westerguard is the owner of Westerguard Enterprises (WE) the competitive company to your fathers. Due to the conflict between ACTS and WE, Bruce had made it his personal mission to make your college life a living hell.

You lose your footing on a particularly slippery part of the hall and go skidding around the corner as your DC style Volleys fail to gain a grip on the recently waxed lino floor, you slam into a locker, crying out in pain and frustration as Bruce closes the gap. You urge yourself onward, stumbling at first but keep running, through the double doors at the end of the hall and out into the deserted square. The sky was starting to darken from an oncoming storm, dark thunder clouds were starting to gather overhead and the wind was starting to pick up.

You make for the road just as a gunshot rips through the late evening air followed by a bullet that pierces you right leg. You scream in agony as you fall, skin scraping off your hands, elbows and kneecaps as you land on the rocky ground, you rollover to see Bruce approaching, holding a handgun, he mentions to his two cronies and they roughly pull you to your feet. You glare at Bruce unsure of what to make out of the sharp turn of events.

Bruce has the body of a typical jock, with auburn hair, but it his sideburns make him stand out the most against his two friends; his green eyes are dark with hatred as he stands in front of you.

"What the fuck man? I know you hate my guts but shooting me, seriously?" You yell at him through grit teeth not bothering to hold back a slight waver of sarcasm. All further jibes were silenced by the sound of Bruce re-cocking the gun. Silence falls and the only sound is the crashing of thunder as it gets nearer.

"It's quite simple really," Bruce began, breaking the silence. "My father wants your fathers company, but your father is a stubborn man, no matter how much money or perks we offered him, he wouldn't give up his precious company. We had originally planned to do away with him first so that you would become heir then come after you, but father thought it would be easier to come after you straight up."

"And use me for ransom." You finish, your hands clench and start to sweat, you could easily take down the three surrounding you but no, you need to control yourself, and you need to control it.

"Exactly, see I knew there were brains in there somewhere" He sneers down at you.

All three jump as the tree closest to them bursts into flames as a bolt of lightning connects with it

Bruce glances at your unfazed expression then back at the smouldering tree, curiosity covers his face momentarily before he shakes it off. "Right, pick him up and let's get out of here." He orders as the rain starts to come pouring down.

His two thugs don't hesitate, obviously startled at how close they came to being hit by the lightning, the largest one hauls you to your feet and begins to push you towards the road, while the other walks in front. A jolt of pain shoots up your leg from the bullet wound; you can tell Bruce is grinning behind you, obviously finding joy from your pain.

A familiar sound brings you to your senses as you approach the road, the roar of the engine sends goose bumps down your spine, how you love that sound. The guy in front of you dives out of the way as a jet black Mustang screeches to a stop exactly where the thug had been just moments ago. The passenger door fly's open and Bruce or the guy standing directly behind you can react; strong, feminine hands pull you into the car before slamming the door closed behind you. The Mustang's wheels spin and squeal before it takes off down the road. Before a very shocked Bruce can even raise his weapon.
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Half an hour later the storm has finally calmed down. You let out a sigh knowing you can't put off the inevitable, you turn to look at your rescuer; the girl sitting across from you is a year older than you, her long strawberry blonde hair was done in a French braid, her long and slender hands were currently gripping the steering wheel tightly her knuckles white from the strain, her lightly freckled face has a mask of concentration, as she focuses on the road ahead, you notice she is bitting her lip nervously.

"Thanks Teal." You begin nervously; her expression softens slightly so you continue. "For saving me back there."

Teal glances at your now bandaged leg and chuckles. "If it weren't for that First Aid Kit, you might have lost the leg."

You decide to play along. "Oh, what would I have done if you had bought you're car. I would have had to amputate it in the passenger seat."

"Not funny." She deadpans. "So are you going to tell me what happened or you just going to leave me in the dark worrying?"

You go on to explain the exchange between Bruce and yourself before turning your attention to the strawberry blonde again. "Ho- how did you manage to find me?"

She chuckles at you and her hands loosen on the wheel, she leans forward and looks up at the sky, satisfied at what she has seen she leans back and sighs. "Not too hard when my best friend has control over the wind and rain, I just had to look for the centre of the storm."

You can feel your face flush at her words, she notices and grins before her face darkens.

"You need to learn to control it; you could have killed those guys. Not forgetting, you could have killed yourself" her lip trembles as she says the last part.

"Hey, relax, okay, I'm fine now thanks to you." You assure her, noticing the hurt in her voice, it hurts you too knowing that you both have feelings for each other but until you have complete control over your powers, you have to distance yourself from her.

"Yeah, you're fine, except the bullet wound in your leg." She replies nervously.

"Oh yeah, I completely forgot about that." You tease.

Teal just shakes her head and presses a button on the steering wheel. The radio growls to life with AC/DC's Thunderstruck which instantly sends her into a giggling fit that causes butterflies in your stomach as well as the fear that she was going to crash the car.

"God, calm down, you're going to get us killed." You tease.

"Sorry." She replies, "I just see the irony that that particular song just happened to be playing right at this moment."

You say nothing, as you nod and roll over in your seat. The gruelling day has finally taken its toll on you; you feel your eyelids getting heavy as you drift off to sleep.

ADDED A/N: Expect flash back in the future about your first few uni days