Jack was having his usual day, making snow falling, starting snow balls and making older people cursing cause of the big amount on the ways. But the kids were happy, so he was happy too. Now that they could see him, he enjoyed even more. He couls actually participate in the snow fights and playing with children. Pitch was destroyed, fearlings gone, he became Guardian, and the children of the world know him.

Yup, everything was perfect. Sure, now that he knew about his past, the things were a little complicated. Like the sadness and nostalgia he was feeling for his family and home. But he was allright. Jack will see them one day. Even he couldn't be eternal.

Guardians were OK to him, especially North. He took on himself to be Jack's father figure, no matter how much Jack disagreed. Tooth was like always, checking his teeth, and helping him with his memories. Sandy was always there for Jack, sending him pleasent dreams, and usually having combat practice, while Bunnymund... They still had a few issues, but they could at least say 'hello' without nicnames.

Yup, life was great for young Guardian. He walked away from the children and flew off, feeling a pure joy of freedom and succes. Jack shouted in the sky, while snow following.

Meanwhile, on the North Pole, something was happening. North was just finishing the last check of the toys, when he heard him. The Man in the Moon. He run towards the huge globe, where the huge stone, white as the moon, risen from the floor, starting to shine brighter and brighter. The room soon was filled with white blue lights, bathing the toy factory into breathtaking sight.

-North... It is time. The choice was made. Tomorrow night, during the Crescent Moon, the chosen one will rise. Guardians need to be there, to point the next Spirit of on the wright way. – the voice echoed from the stone. North sighed and nodded.

-It shall be done, don't worry Manny ...If we could survive Jack, we sure can this one. But who is he? Who is the next Spirit of Fear? – North asked.

Instead of an answer, in the light a figure appiered. It represented a girl, who looked like she could be 17, dressed in the elbow long sleeved black dress, that was coming till her knees,with black cape revealing black and orange strapped socks, with black boots on her legs. The whole image was finished with pointy black hat with orange strap on her middle-back long, wavy chestnut hair. Her eyes were stunningly green. She even had a broom in her hand and the neklace around her neck with Wicca symbol. But the look on her face was stunning. She had kind, friendly look on it, and she didn't look evil at all. The next Guardian of Fear.

-She is in Salem. Prepare her. Train her. I leave her to your hands. Good luck, my old friend. – The light started to get darker, when it came back.

-Oh, and don't let Jack influence her much. That kid still needs some... A lot training. Ok, that's it. Bye now, amigo! –

-Will he ever stop with that wise man talk? – North thought to himself while leaving the room and calling the Guardians.

-Ok, so let me guess. You'll be... A vampire! –

-Girl, I was vampire last year. You know I hate the routine. – Samantha Jefferson said to her best friend, Regina Kyle. Sam was in front of the mirror, trying desperatly to make her lifeless, straight blonde hair more like Regina's, which was richy brown, and wavy. Sam would always find a tone of flows on her, like her pale skin, or her thick eyebrows.

Samantha was one of those people who were looking and living life in the books, especially history books. Boy did she loved history, while Regina was against the reading, she aws realistic type, she never belived in anything that wasn't in front of her eyes.

-Um... Frankenstein's bride, Thumbelina, princess, fairy, your grandmum? – Regina asked.

-No, no, no, no, no, no aaaaand nope! I'll be... A witch! – Sam declared. Regina was looking at her with her eyebrows raised.

-Seriously? A witch for Halloween? Wow, so original! I bet nobody did that! –

-That's my point! The witches are sooo used that ther is no way anybody could be that this year. And lemme guess... You're going as a lawyer or as a buisniss woman? –

-I'm going as a fairy, for your info. I made a perfect costume! Too bad we won't spend this Halloween together, huh? I can't belive that I have to miss Salem's Halloween party! – Regina said.

Samantha smiled sadly, looking at her BFF. This will be her first Halloween without Regina. And yes, it will be weird. But Halloween was her #1 holiday. She loved it even more than Christmas. She knew everything about Halloween there was to know. She was even born the day before it! That's why her nicname in Salem was Sam Hain. As Samhain, the original name of Halloween.

-Don't worry, miss Hain. You'll be fine without me. –

-I know, i know... But I'll miss you soooooo much! – Sam said. Regina got up and hugged her. She returned the hug.

Yup, Samantha had the best friend in the world. If something would happen that they loose eachother, they would die.

Little did they know, that the Moon was looking at them, with apologazing smile. They will be separeted from tomorrow night till forever.

Soon, Samantha took her dress. It was long till the floor, with long sleeved arms and plain old pointy hat. A black cape will arrive tomorrow, and the only bright colour on her will be orange strapped socks. She put it on, and brought out her good old broom.

-Wow! Forget what I said, you look fiiiine, girl! – Regina said. Sam smiled and spinned around. She really was looking like a witch.

-Yup! I'm pretty scary, aren't I? – She asked.

-You canbet your life you are! You will scare those little rascals like this! But... I still don't feel like it's finished, you know. You're missing something ... –

-Like what? – Regina was thinking for a minute before snapping her fingers and took of her Wicca neklace. Regina wasn't into pagan religions, but her dead mother was. Samantha lost her parents when she was only a baby, so Regina's mother was some sort of mother to her too.

-Reg, no I couldn't! She left it to you. – Sam protested. But Reg just shrugged it off.

-I don't like it that much anyway. I still have plenty of her jewlery. This was ment for you. Now let's see you... Oh my God. You look amazing. Like a real witch! – Sam smiled and looked herself again in the mirror.

-I truly do, don't I? – the neklace only completed the dress and her look. She looked just like a witch. Just like a Halloween. Just like Sam Hain.