This one is a bit of a darker song fic. If it seems a bit choppy it is because it is from Jack's point of view while this is happening. In the middle it goes to Pitch's POV, but goes back to Jack.
I do not own the song, it belongs to Evanescence!
I also do not own Pitch Black or Jack Frost! They belong to RotG!
He whispers to me, but it all seems far away, too distant to understand. I am not tied down, nor am I in a cage. I am as free as a bird, but still I stay. I can feel him here, in the shadows, waiting for me to do something, but I can't.
His golden eyes from the shadows, they see my every move. I see the longing they hold, longing for me. Suddenly he's there, touching me, pulling me into the darkness. I'm afraid, but there is something else, some other feeling in my chest. Love? No! I fight, I kick, I punch, I try to fly away, but to no avail.
I have had my eye on him since I first saw him, waiting for that perfect time to strike. I watch as the boy struggles, and it gives me strength, his fear, it's intoxicating! The smell of it sending shivers down my spine, while the rapid beat of his heart sounds in my ears, making me all the more eager.
He watches me struggle, enjoyment lighting in his glowing eyes, then lust, darkening the glowing gold orbs to a deep bronze. Farther into the dark he brings me, his nightmares following, but he sends them away. We stop, and for a second I think I am safe, but he throws me on a bed, capturing my lips with his own, stimulating my body against my will. I cry out, but it is in vain, as I know no one hears me, no one knows I am trapped with this monster, this monster who abuses my body.
He finishes and watches me shiver and cry, my tears turning to ice on my cheeks. His eyes are boring into my exposed body, lust still clear as day in his gaze, and he pulls me close to him once more. I'm scared, but also strangely attracted to this man. No! I won't let him use me! I fight again, harder this time, cold and dark don't belong together, not like this. I race out, grabbing my clothes and my staff as I fly away. Bleeding and broken I fly, with nowhere to go, I just fly.