I ONLY OWN MIDNIGHT BLACK! sadly :(
ME
'Hi, I'm Midnight Black, how do I know? Pitch told me. You probably never heard of me before because Pitch won't let me leave this stupid nightmare manor! I CAN'T EVEN GET A DECENT SLEEP WITHOUT A NIGHTMARE! I might run out…just for a whiff of fresh air…maybe… "I hate Pitch so much… SO FREAKING MUCH! I DON'T EXCEPT HIM AS MY DAD! HE WILL NEVER BE MY DAD! EVER! Did I mention I have anger issues? I bet you hate me to! JUST BECAUSE I'M A DEMON! Who cares if I am a shadow? Who cares if I can shadow bend? I care. I hate it. I want to be mortal again! THIS LIFE IS NO BETTER!' As I penned in the last of my journal entry I tied up my extremely long black hair and through on a pair of old beat-up sneakers. I walked over to my bedside trunk (it's nearly empty) and pulled out one of Jack's old sweaters from long ago. When I touched his blue sweater it turned…well… pitch black… Pitch doesn't know I have this sweater and a pair of his jeans… I changed and flew out my window… The fresh air startled me. It was cold...too cold. I walked out farther into the snow, right in front of me were the pair of the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen...Piercing blue. "Hi, who are you?" He spoke to me!?, "I-I-I'm Midnight..." "Well hello Midnight! I'm Jack Frost!" Oh no... JACK FROST!? I'm not aloud to talk to him...or even be near him...and yet I liked him...at an instant. "Are you okay? You look scared..." Without thinking I said, "PITCH IS HOLDING ME HOSTAGE AND I SNEAKED OUT!" "HE WHAT?! Come on! Come to my castle..." My gosh, Pitch is going to KILL me..."OK!" What did I just do...
