"Attention, attention this is Principle Ursula. Starting on Monday there will be random lock down drills to check the lockers and cars. In the past months there has been an increase in drug trafficking that the police have traced to our school. This will not be tolerated and when we catch those who are doing this they will be expelled and charge with a criminal offense. I will not allow this to continue in my school. Superintendent Maleficent will also be working with the police to conduct an even more intense search for these students. Also if you know anything about this, step up and tell us. That is all for now so get to class or get In School Suspension for a week."

"Wow, I knew there was a drug problem but I didn't know it was that bad." Rapunzel sat down at her desk and opened her notebook and began writing.

"Rumors say that it's a group of guys in the junior class." Anna flicked her eyes to the clock even though class had just started."

"Eugene says it could be some of the guys on the football team. He's seen them after school in the auditorium a couple times."

"Kristoff says that it's more than just a couple guys too. He says there's a whole system in the school."

Intrigued, Rapunzel looked around to make sure know one was listening in. She also looked at the teacher to make sure he didn't spot them talking. "Jess and Alice aslo say the same thing. But I think it goes even deeper than that."

"They're probably making a metric shit ton of money doing it."

"Which makes me thing that some off the teachers may be involved too."

"Maybe we could get in on it. I could use the cash to buy a knew amp."

"Funny."

"I am funny aren't I."

"Maybe, but the thing is you can't get away with anything so you put the whole operation in jeopardy."

"Does not telling my mom I'm gay count as getting away with something?"

"Yes..." Rapunzel rolled her eyes, " And that's sad to say that and we're going to talk about it that later."

"Ooh I can't wait, wait yes I can."

"We'll see but let's get back to the other topic." Rapunzel looked around the room again. "It wouldn't surprise me if Weselton was part of it."

Anna rolled her eyes and shook her head. "It can't be him because if he had the money he wouldn't be forcing other departments to shut down. If he were part of it then the music department would be booming again."

"You have a point about him, but I'm surprised you defended him."

"No, don't say that because that would mean I like him, which is completely wrong. I'm just putting in my two cents."

"Whatever you say. But if it's not him then who could it be."

"I don't know but Ariel's dad is getting to the bottom of this also. She says that this is reason she was homeschooled for so long."

"What about Merida's parents. Aren't they like sheriffs of something."

"Chief of Police and the sheriff for this county. Her mom is being very cautious because this could be even bigger than just our school."

"Hmm, I just can't believe there could be something like this in a high school."

Anna looked over to the clock and huffed, only ten minutes had passed. "High school is high school. Nothing surprise me about it. I just want to get out of here and start my world tour."

"You got one call."

"But that's all it takes."

"School first."

"Ugh, you guys sound like a broken vinyl record."

"It's true."

"Then why don't you tell me why don't you tell me why your talking when the teacher is teaching."

"What? You're-"

"I'm sorry I cant here you."

"Anna-"

"Could you say that again?"

"Stop he's looking-"

"You're talking to softly Rapunzel."

"Rapunzel, Anna stop talking." Their teacher boomed as he looked over at the two girls,

Before the brunette could answer, Anna spoke throwing Rapunzel under the bus. "Sorry, I dropped my pencil and Rapunzel wouldn't give it back. Such a child she is."

"Your one to speak." Rapunzel said under her breath.

With the snow thawing and the sun growing hotter, the lone lake in the woods would have it's waters released from its icy clutches and return to normal. The weather forecast had said that the spring weather had started, that it would start to really feel like that with in the next few days, that all the snow would be melted by the end of the week and things would got back to normal by then too. With that in mind Elsa was deep in the snowy woods, trudging her way to the small body of water.

"What is this? What is this?!" Her fathers voice boomed with anger but she could still hear the hurt in is voice. He held her report card in his hand showing it to her and pointing at all the failing grades. "Why are all you grades like this, look at me when I'm talking to you."

Even in her state Elsa had one last chance to maybe be happy, or at least what she thought being happy felt like. Her world was crashing but, to her it didn't matter anymore, nothing mattered to her. Things didn't make her sad or angry either, it just made her very tired. Just like what she was trying to do now.

"You've never had any failing grades, let alone any grade below a ninety-five." Her father rubbed his head. "Is this supposed to be some kind of rebellious faze, well is it, because that won't get you far anywhere but the slums of the city. Is that you want, huh, is it?"

Walking with a tiredly pace and losing her breath, Elsa made her way to the lake. Marshmallow was directly behind her, nudging her allowing and catching her every few seconds she would stumble or trip over something small. It was an easy trip that felt agonizing to walk and with every step she would become even more tired. Just the weight of her clothes felt like they was dragging her down, but she tried to push on and make it. Just keep going and try to make. Stumbling to her right again, she felt Marshmallow's head under her arm. She looked down and gave a small smiled but the dog didn't look up and Elsa heard his soft whimpers.

Her eyes grew cold as an unknown anger filled inside her as she pushed away from him, only to loose balance and fall into the snow and mud mix that covered the ground. She looked up and watched as the dog slowly walked over with his head down. He nudged his head to her back and tried to have her stand up.

Annoyed and anger flowing thru her body she berated her dog, "I've got it, don't touch me and go home." She hissed, but she couldn't find the strength in her legs to get up. Lightly groaning she lifted up her right arm and let the dog lift her. After brushing herself off she continued to walk, only to fall forward once more after a couple of feet. Feeling his warmth again, Elsa got angrier, "I said don't touch me! Go home now!" He looked at her for a second but sat down until she moved again.

"Just leave me alone." Her legs shaking to get up, Elsa managed to stand herself up by herself but her vision was a bit blurred and she felt light headed for a moment. Starting to walk again her vision was going in and out of focus and her breathing was getting extremely heavy. The usual thirty minute hike was well past an hour by now and Elsa was starting angrier with anything that she came across.

"I just don't get it. We try and try to understand you and nothing. Please just tell us what's wrong. We're here for you." Elsa was motionless, her eyes on the floor. "It's like your not even here, even now it's like your not here but you're standing right in front of us, Please look at us."

Cursing and talking with a heavy breathe, Elsa slowly and painfully made her way to the frozen lake. In just two more hours the sun would set and darkness would touch the area with it's cold finger tips.

Her vision still blurry, Elsa didn't see the steep drop that blended in with her blurred vision. Tripping over it and landing six feet below on her left arm Elsa felt a rush of pain go up her arm. Barely able to sit up she came to her knees and looked at her arm. Moving her fingers and applying pressure with her fingers tips to feel for any pain. She didn't feel anything until she got to her shoulder. She winced slightly when her fingers pushed down on the area.

Moving her arm she felt another shot off pain. Wincing and moaning Marshmallow walked over to her and sat next to her.

Feeling the presence she coldly looked over to him. Not seeing him do anything but scan the woods, Elsa slowly stood up and began walking, holding her arm. It was only a few feet later that she would fall again and then next few feet and then next few feet.

"Elsa, sweaty, can you at least look at us, please. We're trying to help. We are your parents, we only want what's best for you. Just tell us if something is bothering you. You don't have to afraid of telling us."

Already going onto a two hour journey, Elsa had finally broken through the trees and was looking out at the frozen body of water. Not smiling she walked over to a tree and sat down. She looked to her side and brushed away some snow and twigs to reveal a hidden piece of wood. Underneath was a weather proof and indestructible box were she kept a spare set of skates incase she couldn't bring her other ones.

Removing the piece of wood and taking out the skates she looked at them with somber eyes. Her hands shook and hearing her own breathing Elsa took off her boots and put on her last bit of hope she had left.

Leaning her hands against the tree, Elsa painfully crawled her way to a standing position and once there she slowly began to walk.

"Look at us! We're here to help. Tell us if something is wrong. Stop staring at the floor and tell us what's wrong. Was it Hans, did he do something to make you like this? If he did then he's-" Elsa looked up for the first time and shot her father an evil and cold look, silencing and forcing him to look away from his daughter.

But just like a newborn dear learning to walk every step she would take would end in falling to her knees. This would repeat until she got to the edge were the snow met the ice. Crawling her way onto the ice she tried to get onto her feet. Her breathing was incredibly heavy and her head felt extremely light. Using her hands to balance herself she stood still on the ice until she was capable of moving.

Her nerves were starting to catch up to her as she thought if it was still possible to be happy again.

Pushing off her right foot first she slowly built up speed. She went into to her warm up routine, starting with building up speed which would then lead up to a simple ring around the lake, doing a few jumps to land and skate backwards. But as she gained speed, her legs started to grow incredibly weak and ached with pain. She started to feel her weight shifting, through off her balance. Going into another turn she tripped and nearly fell, sticking her arms out to keep her balance. After with what happened in the woods and her arm throbbing with pain she didn't want to fall.

A feeling all to familiar to her starting arise as she knew going this speed and could lead to a very serious injury. Instead of looking ahead as she used to, Elsa was looking down at her skates, making sure they didn't catch or misstep. She stuck out her arms to keep her balance but that sense of fear was still lingering. Her went numb and she could hardly catch her breath.

Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes and tried to calm her self down. Feeling the wind pick up she slowly regained her control. Her legs numbed from their pain and her strides had more power and finesse to them. Feeling the wind and gaining confidence Elsa opened her eyes and saw the icy blew lake with it's soft glimmer, a small smile crossed her face as she picked up speed.

"Is it something with school then? Maybe, I don't know a teacher or the thought of going of to college in the next?"

"Have you even done anything for that sweaty?" The way her mother said that made Elsa's jaw and hands clench.

"Look at us! Now! We know something is wrong so tell us. Please tell us, please. We love you and want only what's best." The desperation in her fathers voice was starting to overcome Elsa. "Don't get, up sit back! Your not going anywhere until you tell us what's wrong."

With the wind behind her, sheer determination rose up from inside her. With enough speed she pivoted towards a figure eight circuit and as she entered the middle her legs left the ground. Spinning in the air she felt happiness for the first time in a long time. With the wind carrying her and confidence at it's peak she felt happy again, but it was short lived as her skates connected to the ground. Her legs tired and in pain gave out as she hit the ground and with one moment, Elsa hit the ground landing on her injured arm and sliding 20 feet from were she had landed.

Her father turned to her mother and the two started to whisper."

"We're getting know where with her and it's scarring me."

"Could that be it?"

"Could what be it?"

"She's scarred."

"What?! No that can't be it. What on Earth could she be scarred of?"

"Maybe it's something she thinks we won't like or agree with."

"But what in the hell could that be."

"We have to ask her in a warm and trusting way."

"Trusting?! That makes it sound like we are the bad guys. You know what I'm tired of pleading, it's time to get answers or tell her to get over." The man looked back over at his daughter. "Are you scarred of something Elsa," those words almost drew an answer from her but her father continued to talk, "because there's nothing to be afraid of. Whatever it is it'll pass. This is just a faze your going through, don't worry you'll get over it."

No, god please no. Let it be a dream. Slowly trying to get her arm throbbed with an extreme pain that made it impossible to anything. She tried every thing to make it back to land, but nothing worked and Elsa felt anger rush through her body.

Every time she would try and get up, her legs would give out and her arm would shoot it's toxin of pain through her body. She would look over to the banks and see her dog run back and forth on the shore.

Barking and crying the dog was unable to the save the one friend he had.

Elsa had to look away and stopped trying to get up. Being on her knees she looked down at her gloved hands on the glimmering ice. Between her hands she saw herself in a reflection between them. She saw a someone that was weak and emaciated, her skin clinging to her cheek bones, her hair fringed on the ends and was very oily and loose. Elsa saw someone that doesn't care what happens to anyone, someone that is worthless and selfish. Another piece of worthlessness the world would look down upon. Someone no-one would miss if she would disappear. Elsa looked into the person's eyes and saw nothing but pain and anger.

"We don't know where to go with this Elsa. I don't know what you don't get about us wanting to help you. If you don't answer me I'll have no other choice than take everything away from you including your room."

Elsa go up and looked at the two people before her. She wanted to tell them everything but she knew they would never understand. She left the house but not with out saying something.

She hated this person. This person was not her, it was a cheap imitation of how she was. This person she saw was shit and nothing more. Whoever it was she saw, she wished to just run away and never see this person again. But in the back of her mind she heard a voice say I am you, and now matter what you do I'll always be you. A sadistic laugh followed.

Screaming several times at the top of her lungs. "Fuck you. Fuck you. Your not me, you'll never be me." To late, look at yourself and see what you're eyes fooled you into believing. The voice stopped and Elsa looked down to see who she truly was.

She hoped to just stay in the middle of the lake and drown when it thawed. She hoped to freeze and finally become one with the wind.

Sitting up and drawing her legs into she looked out onto the ice. But the usual blue was gone as a sea of reds, yellows, and oranges covered the entire lake. she looked up and saw the darkness slowly coming towards her as the sun faded.

She looked back to her dog, who was still barking and in a near frenzy.

Closing her eyes and taking out her IPod she went to her music and played the first song she scrolled down to.

"Pain, with out love. Pain, I can't get enough. Pain, I like it rough cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all...Your sick, of feelin numb. You're not, the only one. I'll take, you by the hand and show you a world you'll understand. This life, is filled with hurt. When happiness, doesn't work. Trust me, and take my hand. When the lights go out you'll understand..."

"Pain! With out love. Pain! I can't get enough. Pain! I like it rough cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all. Pain! With out love. Pain! I can't get enough. Pain! I like it rough cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing all..."

"Anger, and agony, are better, than, misery. Trust me, I've got a plan. When the lights go out you'll understand."

"Pain! With out love. Pain! I can't get enough. Pain! I like it rough cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all. Pain! With out love. Pain! I cant get enough. Pain! I like it rough cause I'd rather feel pain, rather feel PAIN. I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, that you're wounded. You know, you know, you know, you know, you know, that I'm here to save you. You know, you know, you know, you know, you know, That I'm always here for you. I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, that you'll thank me later."

"Pain, with out love. Pain, I can't get enough. Pain, I like it rough cause I'd father feel pain than nothing all... Pain! With out love. Pain! I can't get enough. Pain! I like rough cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all Pain! With out love. Pain! I can't get enough. Pain! I like rough cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all. Rather feel pain than nothing at. RATHER FEEL PAIN."

When the song and the next started, Elsa had her mind on only one thing. The one time when she had ever felt the happiest in her entire life. And no matter how many times she thought about it or wanted it to be something else, it always came back the same.

The time when she felt the happiest in her entire life was she when sang with the one person who had ever tried to reach out to her, and she hated the fact that it was true.

She sat there in the middle of the lake and for the first time in her life, she felt the cold of the air and frigidness of the ice.

Elsa looked between the man's and woman's eyes. "Go ahead, I don't care. Fuck you and leave me alone. You're not even my real parents."