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So Pitch went to the main room, facing the five guardians. There stood North, Tooth, Sandy, Bunny, and someone else. You had swore you had met all the guardians, but you don't remember this fellow.
He looked around your age. He had snow white hair and sea blue eyes. He wore a hoodie with what seemed like frost engraved into the fabric. The frost swirled in beautiful patterns on the top of the hoodie, the bottom and the bottom of the sleeves. He wore brown pants that were cut a bit before the ankle, they too had frost. A cloth wrapped around his ankle that led to his shoeless feet.
Pitch gave an evil smirk towards to the boy. You stood behind Pitch, half hiding behind his cloak.
"I see you brought the whole gang, even little Jacky." Pitch teased. Jack....
"That does not matter! Give me back (name)!" North boomed. Pitch didn't even flinch. He just kept his nonchalant smirk. North was getting antsy. North pulled put his sword, eyeing Pitch carefully. Pitch looked at the sword for a second, but returned his gaze to the old mans eyes. Then North attacked Pitch.
"NO!" you scream. You jumped in front of Pitch, ready to take the sword for him. Norths sword laid an inch near your heart. Pitch looks down at you in awe and terror. Norths expression screams fear. He backs away from you, his sword falling next to him.
"You protected this... creature?!" North shook on anger. Tears swelled in your eyes, falling to the floor.
"He's not a creature. He was once human. And so were you! He has done nothing wrong! Actually he has done the opposite! He told me the truth. He told me who is my real father." You try to say calmly. The other guardians look at you confused, Bunnys expression can not be read.
"North, let her go. She obviously feels strongly toward this. If HE does anything to her, we'll be here in a second." Jack tried to calm North. North just stated at you, hoping you would change your mind. You stood next to Pitch. The guardians retreated, North giving you his last glance. Jack stood behind. Something made your stomach queasy when you looked at Jack.
"Here, just in case anything happens. Just touch the middle and we'll come to you." Jack told you. He handed you a necklace.
The necklace consisted of a long blue lace that had small swirls of frost in it. A snowflake hung from the lace. It was of medium size, but extraordinarly beautiful. You thanked the guardian, he left after.
~ After staying with Pitch for some time~
Pitch stood in the kitchen, holding a tea cup. The kitchen looked just like the rest of the house. It consisted of a lot of dark colors and shadows creeping on the corners. The oven was black and sleek. Same went for the refrigerator. The cupboards were a brown color with gold handles. The kitchen table was a maple color with matching seats.
"Hey Pitch, im going out for awhile." You confirmed with him. Pitch gave a small nod and returned his attention back to the tea.
You left out of the lair, following the dark tunnel. Once outside you pull your jacket closer to you. It was incredibly cold for which you were poorly equipped for. You shrugged it off, making your tracks in the snow.
You reach your favorite spot. It was a hill that overlooked the sleeping city underneath. You pulled your hoodie up and laid down. You could feel the snow soaking into your hoodie. You didn't mind, winter wasn't too bad. You'd rather freeze then sweat.
Looking up into the beautiful night sky, you watch all the twinkling stars. The moon was full and bright. You had never tried to talk to the moon, like Pitch and North did, but for some reason you felt the need to. You looked up at the moon, examining it over.
"Hey Man on the Moon. I've never tried to talk to you, but here's me trying. I don't know if you'll reply or are even listening, but that's fine. I... Just need to get this off my chest. I've, heard some things. Whispers from the shadows you could say. And now Im not sure if I made the right choice being with Pitch.
You began to tear up but went on; "Living with North wasn't great but still, he treated me like family. I heard Pitch say he is going to turn me into his dark princess soon. That would explain his weird behavior but still. I don't want that. I know it's mostly my fault, but your the protector of children right? Please help me, or give me a sign on what to do." Unknown to you, you had an unexpected listener.
He looked around your age. He had snow white hair and sea blue eyes. He wore a hoodie with what seemed like frost engraved into the fabric. The frost swirled in beautiful patterns on the top of the hoodie, the bottom and the bottom of the sleeves. He wore brown pants that were cut a bit before the ankle, they too had frost. A cloth wrapped around his ankle that led to his shoeless feet.
Pitch gave an evil smirk towards to the boy. You stood behind Pitch, half hiding behind his cloak.
"I see you brought the whole gang, even little Jacky." Pitch teased. Jack....
"That does not matter! Give me back (name)!" North boomed. Pitch didn't even flinch. He just kept his nonchalant smirk. North was getting antsy. North pulled put his sword, eyeing Pitch carefully. Pitch looked at the sword for a second, but returned his gaze to the old mans eyes. Then North attacked Pitch.
"NO!" you scream. You jumped in front of Pitch, ready to take the sword for him. Norths sword laid an inch near your heart. Pitch looks down at you in awe and terror. Norths expression screams fear. He backs away from you, his sword falling next to him.
"You protected this... creature?!" North shook on anger. Tears swelled in your eyes, falling to the floor.
"He's not a creature. He was once human. And so were you! He has done nothing wrong! Actually he has done the opposite! He told me the truth. He told me who is my real father." You try to say calmly. The other guardians look at you confused, Bunnys expression can not be read.
"North, let her go. She obviously feels strongly toward this. If HE does anything to her, we'll be here in a second." Jack tried to calm North. North just stated at you, hoping you would change your mind. You stood next to Pitch. The guardians retreated, North giving you his last glance. Jack stood behind. Something made your stomach queasy when you looked at Jack.
"Here, just in case anything happens. Just touch the middle and we'll come to you." Jack told you. He handed you a necklace.
The necklace consisted of a long blue lace that had small swirls of frost in it. A snowflake hung from the lace. It was of medium size, but extraordinarly beautiful. You thanked the guardian, he left after.
~ After staying with Pitch for some time~
Pitch stood in the kitchen, holding a tea cup. The kitchen looked just like the rest of the house. It consisted of a lot of dark colors and shadows creeping on the corners. The oven was black and sleek. Same went for the refrigerator. The cupboards were a brown color with gold handles. The kitchen table was a maple color with matching seats.
"Hey Pitch, im going out for awhile." You confirmed with him. Pitch gave a small nod and returned his attention back to the tea.
You left out of the lair, following the dark tunnel. Once outside you pull your jacket closer to you. It was incredibly cold for which you were poorly equipped for. You shrugged it off, making your tracks in the snow.
You reach your favorite spot. It was a hill that overlooked the sleeping city underneath. You pulled your hoodie up and laid down. You could feel the snow soaking into your hoodie. You didn't mind, winter wasn't too bad. You'd rather freeze then sweat.
Looking up into the beautiful night sky, you watch all the twinkling stars. The moon was full and bright. You had never tried to talk to the moon, like Pitch and North did, but for some reason you felt the need to. You looked up at the moon, examining it over.
"Hey Man on the Moon. I've never tried to talk to you, but here's me trying. I don't know if you'll reply or are even listening, but that's fine. I... Just need to get this off my chest. I've, heard some things. Whispers from the shadows you could say. And now Im not sure if I made the right choice being with Pitch.
You began to tear up but went on; "Living with North wasn't great but still, he treated me like family. I heard Pitch say he is going to turn me into his dark princess soon. That would explain his weird behavior but still. I don't want that. I know it's mostly my fault, but your the protector of children right? Please help me, or give me a sign on what to do." Unknown to you, you had an unexpected listener.
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You'd think that Pitch would be that type to drink coffee black, but no, he likes tea. That explains the whole British accen thing....