Author's Note

This is my first attempt at fan fiction. I know it probably sucks so please don't flame too much. But, for all you experienced authors please give CONSTRUCTIVE critisizme so that I can improve. Thank you for taking the time to read this piece of junk.


Jack's POV

It's been several years since the downfall of Pitch Black also known as the boogeyman. In that time I have adapted to being a guardian and preserving the fun in all the children's hearts. But then, I also should have known that this peace would not last.


Jacqueline's POV

I can't move. Every nerve in my body is screaming in pain and shrieking at the damage that has been wrought upon it. The car was blue. It hit me in my succeeded effort of saving little Kimberly Denver from being killed. A black mist is slowly creeping over my vision. I feel myself slipping over the edge into a bottomless abyss of nothing...

*SNAP*

I am brought back to reality by a loud snap of a twig. In my line of vision, I see the moon shining down with a comforting glow. The- Wait! What?

I was in the hospital! Where am I now?

I take in my surroundings; trees with changing leaves, a dark sky, and a clearing up ahead.

Jacqueline I hear. The voice seems to be coming from the moon...

"Jacqueline, for your bravery, I have granted you a second chance at life. You are now the spirit of Autumn and Halloween. Farewell, and Good Luck." I feel a sudden pressure lifted and I catch my breath. I'm confused so I decide to explore a bit. In the clearing that I mentioned before I see a small pond. Upon closer inspection I see that my appearance has been dramatically altered.

Instead of my mousy brown hair and hazel eyes, I see a girl with black hair and gold highlights in a braid down her back. Her eyes are the most shocking and vibrant green that you could possibly ever find. But, the most startling change was my clothes. I'm wearing a knee-length floaty dress thing that is gold covered in swirls like the ones you would see in an oil spill. I've got on knee high boots that are black and glimmer like the black on my dress too.

Other additions to my personal are a wand that seems to be able to change into anything, a broom that I would guess can fly, and a silver dagger strapped to a belt at my waist.

All in all, I look completely nothing like me.

*sigh*

"How on earth did I get into this mess?"


Back at the North Pole

* North is strolling around giving orders to his yetis while eating a cookie. He doesn't notice that the roof is opening up so that the moon light can come in. An elf brings it to his notice. *

* North looks up with a shocked look on his face *

" I muzt call oder gardians! "