A/N This is the squeal to my first story - Pitch Black Darkness. Now I wanted to thank everyone who voted who they wanted to see as the super bad guy, I've been in two mind's since I totaled them all up. I just hope I made the right choice here. Sorry about any mistakes.

I don't own anything but the plot to this story, other than that, nothing.

Notes : Jack's going to seem a little Occs in this. Also, if you haven't read PBD, I suggest you do. But all you really need to know is that Pitch got pregnant thanks to Jack! :)

Warnings : This is a Mpreg follow on fandom. I may have the rating changed to M, in case of violence and other things. Other then that, I can't think of anything at the moment.

Pitch Black Freedom.
Chapter 1 : The Beginning Of Our Story.

(Jack's point of view.)

15 hours.

15, long, dragging out the day - hours.

And still nothing. Pitch had been in labour for almost over 15 hours now. I was worried that something was wrong, why would it take someone that long to give birth? I knew it was different from a woman giving birth, but all of Pitch's screams and cry's had almost brought me to tears. I didn't want Pitch to be in pain, I would have taken it all on if I could have - just so he wouldn't have to suffer, but I couldn't.

I had been in the room with Pitch, but Tooth needed her space, she kept saying something about the birth canal not opening right - whatever that means. She also said something about Pitch maybe needing a Cesarean (C-section), so she kicked me out.

I wanted to stay and help Pitch, but even my lover (Pitch) shouted out at me to...Well, words I'd rather not use. Just saying that it's two words one begins with an F and the other ends in F.

So, after being kicked out, I made the choice to come here - at Jamie's house. Just to ask him some questions about why it was taking so long, I needed to know, I needed to know that Pitch would be okay. I know that Jamie's a lot younger then me and I should know a whole lot more, but...being here for over 300 years, you sort of lose your interest in learning stuff and just end up wanting to have fun! Which with me, you can understand it, after all - I am made up of Fun right? Practically a little kid with a teenager body. Or at least...that's what Pitch is always telling me.

Sitting down on Jamie's bed, I wait for him to come up to his room. I know this sounds really weird and creepy, but it's not what it sounds like. Trust me on that.

While I waited, I wonder whether or not Pitch was ok and if I should go back. But then I thought that I would have Tooth being angry if I did, so I went against it.

Anyway, I didn't know a lot about being a dad, but I knew somethings about being an older brother...same thing right?...Or maybe I'm just in over my head. Could I be a proper father to mine and Pitch's child? Would he or she hate me? Would the baby not like me for what me and the other guardians put her mother through before me and Pitch finally got round to realising that - duh - Blackice - what could go better? Would you even call Pitch the mom?

"Jack, it's you!" I jumped out of my cold skin as I heard Jamie shout my name. He ran up to me and hugged me tightly, I hugged him back just as much. I tried not to think that I'd been that involved in my thoughts that I didn't even notice the door open when Jamie came in.

"Hey little man, how have you been?"

"Fine, me and my little sister are going on a trip tomorrow with my mom. I was hoping you'd come back before then Jack." Jamie grinned up at me.

"Of coursed I'd come back, but I most admit, I didn't know you were going away - for how long?"

"We're going to Italy for a week, but can I ask - how come you're here? I figured it's not just a fly by visit."

"That's why you're the smart one and I'm the muscle." I chuckled while Jamie shuffled onto his bed.

"So what's up Jack, everything ok?"

"Sort of, I've got a question though. This is going to be weird, but what does a ceasar - something - mean?"

Jamie looked confused for a minute before it dawned on him what I meant. "Do you Cesarean? It mean's that the mom can't give birth the normal way, they must have their stomachs cut open to let the baby come out. Some time's that means you're more than likely going to have a blue baby, but it could happen either way, I guess."

"Blue...baby?"

"Yep, it's either of two thing's I believe. One, the baby stops breathing in the mothers stomach but the mother's able to bring then back. The other is where the cord goes around the baby's neck and made him or her's face turn blue. Hence the name, blue baby."

'Okay,' I thought. 'Note to self, never come here to learn, you'll start worrying.' I had a sweat coming over my brow and I knew it, what if the labour doesn't go right? What then...

Jamie looked at me, frowning slightly. "Jack...is something wrong?"

"Oh, nothing, well - there's something wrong. But nothing to worry about ok?"

"K...How come you asked what a Cesarean was?"

"Just tha -...Okay, look. Pitch is pregnant. Tooth said something about him maybe having to have one of though's...C- somethings."

"Pitch...as in Pitch Black? Oh, I thought he was evil?"

"He was, well he wasn't, he was just trying to be seen. Unfortunately he tried to take over the world, no biggie. But then when the nightmare's turned on Pitch, I saved him then once he woke up - barely any words were said when we sort of rush through having sex - " I cut myself off as I saw the look on Jamie's face.

"We...errm, did Adult stuff? Yea, that it's. But even though it only happened once, Pitch got pregnant and then he got kidnapped along with Tooth. I didn't know that Pitch was pr - "

"Jack," Jamie held up his hand. "I just thought that Pitch was evil, I didn't need the whole story as to why he was pregnant."

"Oh yea," I shyly say while rubbing the back of my head. "Sorry about that."

"It's ok...but hey, do you know what this mean's?! You'll be a dad!"

"I guess I will huh?" I chuckle out, but I couldn't help but wonder why I dreading it? All through this conversation my minds been wondering back to whether I'd be good enough to become a father. To help the kid when he/she grows up, to be there for them, to make sure they never have to be alone, to be the person they can come to when they needed a shoulder to cry on. Just to be...their dad.

"I gotta go." I say quickly, flying out of Jamie's window after hearing a hurried good-bye from the younger. I needed some time, I needed to just be able to think about everything. I didn't know why, but I had a feeling this wasn't going to be such a good time for any of us...

xXx

(Meanwhile, back at the North Pole.)

"Do you think his ok, mate?" Bunnymund asked North who looked down at him - a sad smile on the bigger mans face.

"Which one, Jack or Pitch?"

They had both been here when Tooth had kicked Jack out and Jack had gone off. North had said he had a bad feeling, in his belly, so that then made the Pooka worry. Even though the Easter Bunny wouldn't admit it, he was not only worried about Frostbite, but also the nightmare king. He wouldn't be surprised if the whole word could hear Pitch's screams of pain and shouts for Jack to come back, even though Pitch had told him to fuck off. But that was because Jack and Tooth had mostly been glaring at each other and Pitch was in pain, so you could imagine why he had used those sort of words.

"Both, I guess."

"Jack...I don't know why, but I cannot shift the feeling in my belly that something is up. I think his worried or scared, could be both. But Pitch, I can't give you proper answer. Lets just hope that the moon is watching over them both and will hopefully lead them into the light. Well...not Pitch, he doesn't like bright lights." Bunny knew what North was on about with the last bit, having been living with the King Of Nightmare's for some time now - and turning on the lights in the living room then having Pitch yell 'My eyes, I'm blind! Ahhhh!' Wasn't good early in the morning.

"Guy's," Both their head's shot over to where Tooth was. "Come here..." They only just realised that the screaming and cry's had stopped, the only thing that remained was soft snores. Standing up, they followed Tooth into the room. Sandy was out still spreading good dreams so he couldn't be here.

"How's Pitch?" North asked in a whisper after he saw Pitch on the bed fast asleep, tears running down his face still. There was a lot of blood stained towels all over the place making it unbelievable that Pitch was still alive let alone snoring!

"Pitch is fine, he lost some blood - "

"Some!" Bunny practically yelled, but Tooth ignored it.

"Because I had to do an cesarean...but there's a little problem..."

xXx

(Meanwhile.)

Somewhere in the middle of Italy, in a deep under ground lair, two people stood on half a broken Bridge.

"So, this is where the famous Nightmare King once stayed for over a 100 years." It wasn't a question, he already knew the answer.

"Yes!" The other shouted excited, the normal blue flame on his head becoming an orange. "And now its mine!"

"Of course Master Hades, it's all yours." The other, younger god ,said looking a bit pissed off from the fact that it was him who had found this lair in the first place.

"You seem upset, my dear." Hades spoke in a fake caring tone/voice.

"I brought you up from the underworld to help me, yet you repay me by - " Before he could finish his sentence, two long blue arms came around his waist, pulling him up against Hades chest.

"Now, now - Loki. My little god of lies, you helped me come up from the underworld without having anyone else find out. I repay you by letting you live. Don't forget the deal we made!" Hades shouted the last part down Loki's ear. The young god flinched at the tone but kept his lips tight together. He didn't want to be here, but he didn't have a choice, he needed Hades like Hades needed him. Simple as, but what Loki hadn't counted on was that he would have to make a deal for if anything was to go wrong with his plan. A deal that could cost him his soul...

d-_-b Review Or Pm. I believe that's enough don, don, don moments for one chapter. Sorry about the long wait for this, but my Wade Barrett muse has taken over lately - so blame him! It's not my fault the man looks so damn sexy in a pair of tight's that really don't leave much to the imagination. Plus the laptop I worked on kinda died so it took me a while to get everything back up and running. :P So sorry for all the mistakes that I've made!