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"That son of a female dog! He's done it this time!"

I grabbed my stick and flew to where Olaf said Hans was headed to. Elsa stopped me. Yes, she was able to. How? Oh nothing. She just summoned a giant snowman named Marshmallow and made it throw me to the lake.

"Oh my gosh, Jack. Are you okay?" She asked.

"Oh, yeah. I like having a snowman toss me into a cold lake. I feel special when someone does that to me." I said sarcastically.

"Oh, good. I thought you were mad at me." Elsa said.

She helped me up and gave my stick to me. Then she told us to sit beside her.

"Marshmallow, rise." She commanded.

The ground underneath us started to rise. Marshmallow was below us! He lifted us high and carried us. But we didn't go to where Hans was said to be going to. We headed back to the castle.

On our way back to the castle, Elsa started complaining.

"Ugh. This was supposed to be our best day ever. But we have to stay calm and think. We still need proof." She said. "Lets head back to the castle and have someone investigate."

Out of nowhere, men armed with knives, swords, and daggers jumped us. They halted Marshmallow and brought him down.

"ELSAAA—" Marshmallow roared as he fell and shattered.

"Hand Anna over and we'll let you live." They warned.

"Drop the weapons and we'll consider not hurting each and every one of you." I pointed my stick at them.

"Big words coming from ya'. What're you gonna do? Pat our heads with that stick o' yours?" They mocked me.

I got pissed, really. I looked at them, told Elsa and the others to stand back and then...

"Uhh. Guys? Is that a..."

"SNOWSTOOOOORM!" They exclaimed as they ran away.

They all got caught in my snowstorm and fell on their faces. Some of them were unconscious and some of them were.. Nevermind. I took one who was conscious and tried to question him.

"Who ordered you to ambush us? Who?!" I asked as I shook him.

He spit on my face. If I didn't know better, I could've shoved his face down a thick pile of snow and left him there to freeze. But I had to keep him, well, alive. So, I brought him to Elsa to let her do the asking.

She held the guy by the neck and pushed him down the ground.

"Speak up. Who made you do this? Was it Hans? Who told you to..." She stopped and looked at the man's clothes. "That crest... that's from one of the kingdoms to the west of Arendelle."

"Is that where Hans is from?" I asked.

"Far from that." She stated then froze the guys body and left him there for the guards to see him and take him to the dungeon. We couldn't carry him with us to put him there ourselves. We had no means of transportation, after all.

We continued travelling back to the castle, this time on foot. After sometime, maybe after walking a kilometer, Kristoff and I felt something.

"Someone's following us." We told the girls.

"Aye to that." Olaf stood beside us armed with a rather large piece of wood.

A man came out behind the tree. It was Hans.

"What're you doing here?" Kristoff asked.

"I, uhh, I just happened to be passing by here in my carriage when I saw a thick black smoke near the lake. I went there and saw it was Elsa's carriage. After that, I went on foot to look for you people." He said.

It was suspicious why he was there for me but Elsa said trust him for a while since he had a very convincing story on how he got there.

We weren't able to reach Arendelle before nightfall. We had to find someplace to spend the night. I thought it would be easy. Well, it wasn't. There was no house nor inn anywhere were Hans led us. What? He said he knew his way back so, we trusted him. He said he knew a faster way. It was really suspicious but Elsa said to trust him. I was really confused.

We settled down underneath a large tree Kristoff found. We all went to lie down for we were all so tired and sleepy.

I woke up in the middle of the night only to see Hans awake. I tried asking but all he felt was a gust of cold wind. He couldn't see or hear me. Then he stood up and reached into his pocket. He took a piece of cloth with a strand of rope tied around it. He proceeded on removing the rope and throwing away the cloth. It turned out that the cloth was just a covering for another item.

"A knife?"

And that's about it! For this chapter, I mean. Oh well. I hope you guys liked that. Buh-bye. Mian, out. :D