The Ice Queen

Chapter Seventeen

-Alyssa-

It was January 10th, we had just gotten back from a two away game loss against the Sharks and Kings, on the upside I got a nice tan. No one was happy about our two to five loss in both games. I managed to get a goal against the Kings, but that was about it, and those Sharks were big boys.

"How was the trip?" Rebecca asked as I walked into the house and saw that she and our Boxer, Duke were sitting on the couch watching the food network. I groaned and then tripped over something and did a face plant on the ground, "Oh my god! Are you all right?!"

"What the hell?" I growled and then pushed myself up and turned to see a suitcase in the middle of the floor, "What's that?!"

"I'm going on a little trip before classes start," my sister said and I looked at her, "Sorry, I didn't mean to leave it right there, I forgot."

"Trip? Where?"

"To Florida for a week, a few friends and I are going," she said and I sighed and stood up and rubbed my nose.

"Oh, be safe," I said and she nodded her head as I threw my bag on the ground by the hallway and walked into the kitchen, really wanting something to eat.

"So, I take it you didn't win," Rebecca yelled and I sighed and shook my head, "Sorry."

"We'll get 'em next time," I muttered as I opened a bottle of water and grabbed an orange.

"You have a game tomorrow?" Rebecca asked and I nodded my head, "Home?"

"Yeah," I smirked, excited for the game tomorrow because we play the Penguins I always liked showing up Crosby.

"You lost to them last time," she said and I waved her off.

"We'll win this time," I smirked and Rebecca nodded her head.

"So how come you and Marshy haven't skyped in a while?" Rebecca asked, not knowing about Brad be associated with our mom, "You haven't talked about him either."

"It's nothing," I muttered, feeling that my sister didn't have to know about what happened in Boston.

"Did you two have a lovers spat?" she laughed and I sighed.

"Something like that," I said and then we snapped our heads towards the door, hearing the doorbell ring.

"Who's that?" Rebecca asked and I looked at the clock to see that it was just after eight.

"Probably Mike," I said and then walked towards then watched as Rebecca opened the door and I turned towards the fridge.

"Uh, AJ."

"Yeah!" I called, looking in the fridge to see what kind of food we had.

"It's not Mike!" she yelled and I stood up and looked to see Jordan Staal standing on our porch.

"Oh come on!" I whined and Jordan smirked and then walked past Rebecca and into the house, "What are you doing here?"

"So this is your place?" he asked as he looked around and then plopped on the couch, "Nice."

"Staal, out!" I growled.

"Or what?" Jordan laughed, "You gunna call Green?"

I glared and then shook my head, turned around and went back into the kitchen, "You want a drink?!"

"Sure," he yelled, "Don't poison it!"

"No promises!" I yelled as I opened the fridge and bent down to grab a water, but then grabbed my phone out of my pocket and texted Mike, asking for help.

-Mike-

"Come on man," I laughed as I looked at Nick to see him losing against Alex in a boxing videogame, "You can do better than that!"

"Shut up! You're breaking my concentration!" Nick growled and I laughed and then felt my phone go off in my pocket.

I pulled it out and smirked when I saw Alyssa's name on the screen. I opened the message and my smirk disappeared, '...911!...' I read the text confused and then replied, asking what was wrong, but when I didn't get a response, I sighed.

"What's wrong?" Alex asked and I showed him the text from Alyssa, "What is it?"

"Don't know," I said and then turned around, grabbed my jacket from the chair and threw it on.

"Where are you going?!" Alex called and then turning to see Nick cheering because he won, "Green!"

"To AJ's!" I called and then walked out of the house and over towards my car.

"You want help?" I heard and looked to see Alex and Nick walking out of the house.

"I don't know what's going on," I said as I got into the car.

"Yeah, it could be her calling for Green to come and take her to bed," Nick smirked, nudging Alex in the side.

I scoffed and then shook my head, "Grow up."

"Oh come on, the whole team knows you got a thing for her," Alex said and I turned my car on and rolled up the window hearing them laugh.

I sped down the street and into the next town towards Alyssa's house. I was a little confused when I saw another car parked in front of her house, it was a rental car, '...Who's here?...'

I got out of my Bentley and walked up the driveway and onto her porch, hearing people talking inside the house. I looked through her one window and growled when I saw Jordan Staal standing in the kitchen with Alyssa, pressing his body against hers and pinning her to the wall, '...911...' I realized what it was for.

I walked back over towards the door and turned the knob, happy to see that the door was unlocked, "What are you doing here, Staal?!"

"Mike," Alyssa smiled and Jordan looked annoyed.

"God dammit Green! You always have to come at the worst times," Jordan growled and I walked into the kitchen and saw his hands on her hips and I glared at him.

-Alyssa-

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" I yelled when Mike threw a punch at Jordan and then boys went at it in my kitchen.

"What the-" Rebecca looked shocked as she came out from hiding in her room and looked at the boys. I grabbed my phone and threw it at her.

"Call Alex!" I growled and she nodded her head and ran back towards her room.

Jordan had Mike in a head lock, but Mike stopped on Jordan's foot and punched him in the side. I stepped out of the way when Jordan jumped back.

"He's on his way!" Rebecca said and I nodded my head and then took my phone back and then saw Mike push Jordan into the wall and his phone fell to the ground.

'...Why not?...' I thought as I ran over, grabbed Jordan's phone and scrolled down in the contacts to find Sidney's number. I found it and then hit call and walked out of the kitchen.

"You get the girl already, Staalsy?!" I heard Sidney laugh and I glared.

"You come here and get your boy, Sid," I growled, "Before my team finishes with him!"

"Alyssa-"

"NOW, Sid!" I growled and then hung up the phone and shoved it in my back pocket, hoping that since Jordan knew my address, Sidney did too.

-Sidney-

I cursed loudly and some of my teammates looked at me.

"What?" Cooke asked.

"Fuckin' Staalsy got himself into trouble!" I growled, standing up and throwing my jacket on.

"What? How?"

"He went after Alyssa again," I said grabbed my wallet and threw some money on the table, growling because I wasn't able to finish my food and then started to walk out of the restaurant that some of the boys and I were eating at. I heard some guys behind me as I stood on the sidewalk and called a taxi, since Jordan was the one who dropped us off at the restaurant.

"Kid's in over his head," Pascal said and I nodded my head and a large taxi bus stopped in front of us.

"Do you know address?" Geno asked because I didn't, I just knew how to get there because we followed her home one time, creepy, I know.

I gave directions to the cab driver and then handed him some money as we all jumped out of the car and saw so many cars all over the street, '...Shit, the team...'