In the Arctic
A pale figure of a young boy, blue hoodie over his head, sitting on an ice mound, one arm wrapped around his leg and in the other his staff. His head rested on his knees.
Jack thought of the recent incident (Easter being destroyed and Bunny not being believed in) with the Guardians. A familiar voice that Jack did not what to hear be hide him, Pitch.
"Hello Jack "
Jack span around, his staff raised towards the towering black clothed figure who seemed to be smiling as if something good was about to happen .
"Pitch" I snarled at him.
"Jack "He replied.
"What do you want Pitch" I said eyes still locked on the smiling man backing away from him slowly.
"Oh, Jack you know what I want "He said back to me.
I knew what he meant, kind of. Before I could do anything a wave of darkness hit me and flung me backwards.
"Now do you remember what I what" He said softly almost taunting bending over me. He stood up straight allowing me to get back up.
Then I realized what he was talking about and meant.
"You what to be feared again, like the dark ages like you said before. But what do you what with me; you hate The Guardians and me." I said with a little anger in my voice.
"Oh Jack, Jack you are still so young and naive "He said.
I knew this time he was about to attack, by the look in his eyes. I was prepared and he did. Lifting my staff up to block the attack, my snow and the dark wave collided with each other, creating a blast that knocked me of my feet. Pushing myself up and taking notice to a large towering mass of black and blue looking ice, which had protruding spikes out of it . It was strange. Pitch appeared form around the other side of the mass looking up at it, he looked from it to me smiling that his teeth were showing.
"You see Jack. This is the reason why I want you. So you can join me and help me with my plan to be seen, to be feared again" He said still looking at me. "Together we will surely be feared "
"But if that even happens the world and everything on it will be plunged into darkness … and you "I said cringing at even the idea of it.
"And you, Jack" He added with a slight sound of hope on his cruel and evil voice.
"But there will be nothing but fear, no joy or happiness … "
"Of course "Pitch said interrupting what was going to say.
"You're a cruel man Pitch and why do you think I am just going to join you? "
"Why, thank you for that compliment "He said in a voice as cold as ice.
"It wasn't a compliment "
"Oh but I took it as one "He said.
"But the Man on the Moon chooses me to help the Guardians "
"Yes but wasn't it the Man on the Moon who took you away from your family "He said.
I thought of it but it was vague and true.
"Yes, but what about the Guardians and the children, they need happiness. " I said in a raised voice.
"Why do you care about the Guardians and the children, the children can't see or hear you, and for 300 lonely years."
"Yes, I know that Pitch." I said moving away from him.
"How many people and children walk through you? " He said almost challenging me.
I thought about it and turned away from him but he was in front of me.
"So Jack how many "He snarled.
"I don`t know "I said back to him
"This is not only about me Jack. It's also about you too. "He said becoming more serious
He placed his hand on my shoulder; it felt cold even with my jacket on and my body temperature. I moved my shoulder away, looking at his eyes; pale green that was the only color on this pale face.
"So what do you think Jack." He raised his hand towards me and said "Partners."
He was crazy I thought to myself but he had a point.
I thought about what he said and he relates to me about the people unable to see me and they go straight through me.
"I am waiting Frost "pitch said impatiently his hand still raised in front of me.
In my heart and mind it was conflicting over the idea of joining pitch at the moment the dark part was strongest .I finally made up my mind.