Hans paced around the constricting room. He began to place the remaining remnants of his possessions into the averagely small suitcase. The voice inside his head, his teacher, friend, and supporter, began to speak.

"Just pack up calmly and make your way to the door. You have nothing to be afraid of. Don't fuck us both by acting like a little bitch again. We need this Hans."

"Y-yes I know. Pretend I'm normal. Pretend my legs weren't frozen solid by that blonde cunt. Easy."

He shuffled his feet towards the plainly simple door and turned the cold, metal handle. He was greeted by his overly intrusive nurse who began to walk him towards the receptionists desk.

"Stand up straight. Don't slouch like some hurt animal. You're strong. Brave. Undefeatable."

A soft whisper escaped from his pursed lips. "Damn right I am."

"What was that?" The blonde receptionist looked up at Hans through her thinly framed ice blue glasses.

Hans began to stare as he recognized the Ice Queen in the woman staring back at him. "It's not her you fucking idiot. Now open your mouth and talk."

"N-nothing. Can I leave now?"

She simply smiled and handed him a paper. "Of course. You just need to sign your release papers right here." She pointed towards the dotted line and then placed her dainty hand over his. "We are all so glad you have recovered."

"Yeah. M-me too." His hand shaked as the black ink slowly scribbled out 'Hans Westergaurd'. He promptly turned his back and grabbed his small suitcase.

"See that wasn't so hard now was it?"

"No it wasn't"

"Good. Now lets get to our car."

He walked proudly to the car. "These idiots wouldn't believe me. But they will soon. They will."

The roaring engine of the red Camaro purred to a stop once Hans had pulled into the cramped parking lot. "She'd better fucking be here."

"It's the first day of classes in her second semester. Of course that goody two shoes bitch will be here. I wish you would use our fucking brain once in a while."

"Shit sorry. Chill out." His hand hovered over the door handle as he thought about what was to come.

"We don't got all day sunshine. Open the door and lets go get her. Now!"

Hans jumped at the ferocity in the voice as he opened the door. "Ok. It's almost lunch time so maybe I can catch her while she goes to the dining hall."

"There we go. Get moving."

He shuffled his legs to the sidewalk where he promptly began to lengthen his stride. He straightened his back as a look of confidence crept onto his face. A few short minutes he was standing outside of the dining hall, waiting for his prey.

"Where is she? Where is she?!"

The few people around looked frightened by the screaming man pacing around in circles. He covered his face and began to speak to himself. "Damn it. I knew this wouldn't fucking work."

"Calm the fuck down. Right now. Give it a few minutes. If she doesn't come then we will just wait for her elsewhere."

The people nearby began to edge away when they heard the man conversing with himself.

"Oh shut up Kristoff!" Hans looked up and immediately smiled. Elsa, Anna, and Kristoff were walking together towards the dining hall. But something had changed. Kristoff was further away from the girls and they seemed to be holding hands. He strained his eyes to get a better look and promptly gasped. "The fuck? Are they gay or some shit?"

"It appears so. This will make our plan much, much sweeter."

He began to move his legs towards his target. "Wait not here."

"What do you mean 'not here'?"

"It's too public. Wait until they leave the hall and follow them. I'm sure they'll pass under that foot bridge where no one will be able to see you. Trust me. It's better this way."

Hans growled as he lowered his gaze, allowing the unsuspecting trio to walk into the dining hall. He quietly took a seat on the nearest bench at adjusted his belt. His eyes began to droop while he slowly nodded off to sleep.

"C'mon let's go!"

"Ugh. Do you ever have the energy levels of a normal person?!"

"No. No she does not. You'll come to see that soon."

Hans slowly opened his eyes and began to speak. "You fucking idiot. Don't you dare ever fall asleep like that again. You almost missed them."

"Shit. I-I'm sorry."

"Quit apologizing and follow them!"

He quickly strode after the trio in front of him, checking over his shoulder to make sure no one else had seen. By this time most of the students were either in their rooms or heading to their next class, except for the unfortunate group in front of him. Elsa and Anna were cradling their hands together while Kristoff walked awkwardly beside them. He often stole glances at the redhead, trying to avoid the gaze of the blonde.

Hans' pace quickened as he saw the footbridge approaching. He was within one arms reach of the redhead when the looming shadow of the structure passed over them. His left arm shot out and wrapped around her neck as he pulled her back from the other two students. His right hand shot to his waistband and retrieved a jet black Smith and Wesson .38 special. Hans covered the redheads mouth while he pushed the cold metal against her neck.

A muffled scream came from Anna's mouth as Hans grabbed her. "Good. Good. All according to plan." He muffled under his breath. "Yes. Are you happy now?"

As she turned around and saw the sight of her girlfriend with a revolver to her neck, Elsa began to scream. "Anna!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk Elsa. If I were you I would shut my mouth." He glanced towards the weapon pushed into the exposed flesh of Anna's neck. "One wrong move and she dies."

Kristoff began to walk slowly forward. "Same goes for you dumbass!" He pulled the gun from the redheads neck and began to wave it between the blondes in front of him. "One fucking move and she dies!"

"Wh-what do you want Hans?" Elsa's hands began to shake as a tear rolled down her face. "I-I'll do anything. I promise."

Hans shifted his gaze from Kristoff to Elsa. "I want to hurt you like you did me. I want to make you suffer. You are a afucking ice bitch and no one believes me! I spent two months in that fucking hospital pretending that what you did to me didn't happen! My life is fucking ruined because of you!" He began to retract the gun back towards Anna's neck. "And now you'll pay."

Kristoff lunged forward. "No!"

Hans' finger curled around the finger causing the hammer to slam forward. A deafening crack filled the tunnel and exploded out of both ends. Elsa let out a shriek while the redhead in his grasp managed a muffled scream through the hand covering her mouth.

Kristoff was silent.