I have no idea when I'm gonna post this but I decided,might as well update this,I'm almost done editing "A Thousand Years" If you wanted to know for all the support you guys are giving for this story!Wow,who knew this would get popular?Anyways I don't have anything else to say other than,LET THE GAMES BEGIN!(Whoever can tell me where that's from gets a free shout out in the next chapter).

Chapter 1-My Father

Brandon Colt Winters,age 16,tiredly stumbled into his small two-story townhouse he and his mother Elsa Queen Winters shared,He had just finished another 6 hour shift at Starbucks he was exhausted,at least he made enough money for him and his mom.

"Brandon?Is that you?" He heard his mom say as she emerged from the doorway of the small kitchen "The one and only" he hugged her before passing her his small paycheck,she looked sad "Brandon,you really don't need to give me this money you worked hard for"She always said this to him "I know but WE need this money,I don't want to be homeless."

It wasn't like Elsa had a good paying job either,she worked at the grocery store,she had never gone to college,that was the best she could do,still she felt bad.

"Are you sure?"She gave him a questioning look,he nodded before gesturing for her to take it,she smiled "Ok,then" and she gave him a quick hug before heading back into the kitchen to finish dinner.

He sighed,shrugging of his shoes,before heading up the stairs to his room to change out of his work uniform.

Elsa sighed as she chopped up tomatoes for a small salad,Brandon was the best son a mother could ever ask,he shouldn't be providing for her,SHE should be providing for him,if only Jack wasn't such a bastard,Brandon could save the money for what he wanted,she wanted to get him a REAL phone,but he insisted on using his VERY outdated phone.

She then started tearing the lettuce after turning the stove off and lifting the plain pasta off of it,and placed it in 2 least Brandon's social life wasn't bad,he was quite the heartthrob at school,but instead of just dating girl after girl after girl,like his father had,he waited,he waited for the perfect girl to come,never had a girlfriend before, just for that particular reason.

Brandon pulled his turquoise/dark blue sweater over his head,like his father,he had a favorite sweater,at least,that's what his mom had told him,just thinking about his father made him want to throw up,the guy was a bastard,he left his mother before he was even born,didn't call her,never apologized to her and worst of all,wanted the both of them to go to hell.

He heard the muffled voice of his mother call him that it was dinner,and made his way down the stairs,his father still fresh on his mind.

He sat down at the table and quickly blessed the food before taking some in his mouth, they ate quietly,as always,but Brandon wanted answers "Why does Dad hate me?" he said the words tasted bitter on his mouth."He doesn't hate you,Brandon" she was staring down at her food,really not wanting to talk about this to him.

"Hell the bastard doesn't even know me!"

"Brandon,language"

"I don't care!I need to know why!"

"I don't know,Brandon"

"You have to know,I mean you said you THOUGHT you knew him"

"But I didn't,I don't know"

"Are you kidding-"

Elsa had had enough "I said I don't know!Okay?"She yelled before storming out of the room,before she started crying in front of her son,her only son,he huffed frustratedly,this was how conversations about his dad always ended,either he or Elsa ended up storming out of the room.

When he had finished his dinner,he thoughtfully wrapped his mother's leftovers up and stored it in the fridge,sure his mother would want to eat it later,besides,food was a gift to them,he cleaned up the table and set the dirty dishes in the sink,while he was washing them he looked at himself in the reflection of the window in front of the sink.

He was tall,he just a few inches over his mother,had flame-like styled hair,it was like a fire of platinum blond with silvery embers streaked in,his very indifferent eyes,he had had two different colored eyebrows,the sapphire blue eye had a brown eyebrow,like his mother the deep blue eye he had,had a gray eyebrow,like his father,he liked to call that part of him,his devil side,because basically that was who his father was.

Elsa was frustrated with herself,once again she was shutting someone out,but this time,it was her only son.

Brandon woke up to the sound of his alarm 5:00 it read,that was the time he got up to do his paper route,like always,he brushed his teeth,changed into his usual blue-turquoise sweater,with black sides,black jeans and black converse,before drinking some coffee,toasting a bagel,and slinging his backpack over his shoulder.

Today Elsa was off of work today,she sat at the kitchen table drinking coffee,Brandon left a few hours ago,he was probably in high school right now,he didn't have the best grades,but they were okay.

What was Elsa gonna do about him?He was to kind for his own good,he was gonna make some girl really happy one day,she pulled out her laptop to find something to do,there was nothing,the house was clean,the bills were paid(Just barely),and laundry was done,she looked at the email her sister had recently just sent her,she was now 28 and married to Kristoff,with a HUGE brown dog named Sven and a little white cat,named Olaf,who APPARENTLY liked hugs,she smiled,her sister had sent her pictures of there recent vacation to North mountain.

She smiled,seeing her sister's happy face just did that to her,she always knew her sister would be lucky enough to experience TRUE love,good thing her bad luck with that hadn't rubbed off on her,she sighed and went to look at buying a new Iphone for Brandon.

Flint Fitzherbert,Brandon's cousin,ran up to him,while Brandon was leaving school to go home,he didn't have to work at Starbucks for the next 2 months,they were renovating or something,he couldn't remember.

"Yo,Brandon!" Flint said when he caught up to him,"Yah Flint?"Brandon asked not bothering to look at his overly-excited cousin,which is what he got from his mom,Rapunzel for his cousin,lucky for him,his parents were married.

"Do you wanna-" Flint was cut off when a brunette,ran up to the pair,Theresa Malta "Brandy!" she sang,"Hey Theresa" he smiled at her,she grinned eagerly "So,what are ya doing this weekend?" Theresa was in her senior year of highschool,just like Brandon and Flint,she was also the captain of the high school cheerleeding squad.

"Um,I'm busy actually,doing some stuff"' he responded,declining the date,she gave a sad pout before scurrying to her small group of friends,most likely to tell them how the conversation had gone,Flint watched her leave in awe as she left.

"So what were you-"Brandon started but he was cut off by Flint "How do you do that?" he was still watching Theresa as she talked to her friends "Do what?"Brandon asked,a bit confused.

"Just get girls to talk to you!You never say yes anyways!" He still had his eyes on the girls as him and Brandon walked out of the building,"Uh,I don't know,good looks I guess?Besides,you know why I always decline,none of them are that interesting to me" Flint looked awestruck at Brandon's remark "Pfft,I swere Brandon,sometimes you make no sense,everyone knows your not doing anything on the weekend"

"I'm going skateboarding with you,Flint"

"Oh right"

Flint looked like he was gonna say something else but was cut off by the abrupt sound of a car two boys turned and saw Elsa in there,white honda civic,waving at them."I gotta go Flint,I'll see you tomorrow at school" he waved and started to walk away.

"Hi Brandon,I thought about picking you up today" Elsa said when he finally reached the car,he opened the passenger's door and threw his backpack in the back seats,before responding to his mom,while she started the car "Thanks mom,you didn't have to pick me up,you know I can just walk right?"she smiled "That and I got you something" she reached into her purse,while keeping her eyes on the road and handed him a white box,"I got you a new Iphone" he looked at the box,that was now sitting in his hands.

"How did you pay for this?" he was still looking at the box,and as if to check if it was real,he gently shook it "I had some money saved up,and I wanted to get you something" she looked at him as he started to gently peel of the tape on the box "Thanks mom,I'd hug you but,I'm kinda to happy to die"he whispered that last part,and Elsa just giggled at him.

Jack had been driving for 4 hours,to his new had heard from Elsa's sister, that was near where she lived,he did that on purpose because he wanted Elsa back.

For the past 16 years he hadn't stopped thinking about her,and his didn't even know what his name is,Anna,who had helped him find Elsa,told him it was a boy.

He felt like an idiot for leaving Elsa,he loved her,too much for words to explain,without her he was nothing,without her he felt empty,without her the world seemed like a dark and cold place.

All because he couldn't live without her.

As Elsa pulled into the driveway,she watched as Brandon rubbed his thumb against the cool glass of the Iphone,It wasn't even on though,he still looked shocked to actually have real phone.

As Elsa unlocked the door,she still watched as Brandon looked at the manual,that came inside of the box,when she finally opened the door,Brandon just walked up the stairs still staring at the book,she knew that from that moment on,she had gotten him the perfect gift.

Later on that night the 2 were silently eating dinner,as they heard the doorbell ring,they looked at each other confused before Brandon got up to check who it was.

When he opened the door,he looked up to see a guy,with silver-white hair,he was a few inches taller than him and had,blue the silence,worried Elsa so she checked who it was,the name she said,shocked Brandon for life

"Jack?"

OMG JACK GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!If I wasn't the author of this fanfic that's what I would say,how do you think Brandon's gonna take it?I know,but do you?Do you hate Jack right now?I do,if I wasn't writing this,but I'm the only one who REALLY knows how deep Jack's feelings really go,16 years is a long time guys,do you think anything has changed?

So guys I was thinking,how many of you use instagram?Because I was thinking of making an account on posting all the pictures for my fanfics like "Gina/Isla" from 'Frostbitten Love" and "Brandon" who only I have the picture for him and know what he looks like.I might even put Flint too,who yes,is Rapunzel and Flynn/Eugene's how many of you want the Instagram?Tell me cause I want to know if I should make it now or wait until I have more people following this story!

Oh,1 more thing don't get mad at me for this being choppy,because fanfiction does this weird thing where when you submit the document,it cuts off of your words.

I think I had something else to tell you,BUT I forgot,oh yeah this isn't it but THANK YOU FOR ALL OF YOUR SUPPORT!BYE AND VOTE ON MY POLL!