So, Yeah. This is my first ROTG fanfiction, and I'm paranoid. I know this is a kid's movie, designed NOT for depression and emotion and flaggle. But what to do when you're just starting out on writing and you're not the best character creator YET? Besides, using Jack and all the others sounded like a good idea to me, plus, I had some 'extra' ideas for Jack's past.

So, yeah or nah, Jack will be slightly depressed.

What could go wrong?

Chapter one

Pitch

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Dark. It is all that it could be described as.

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It is cold, too. But it is natural. I don't think Jack would be here too, would he?

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But what exactly could be happening in a place like this?

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Oh, I see. You're plotting against the guardians again, are you not?

Pitch turns from the black globe, shadowed and encased in blackness, facing the long, thin skeletal figure before him, boneless and chilling.

"Ah, it is only you my pet." He strokes the nightmare.

"It seems like only last week you decided to return to me. Oh, wait, it was. Do not fear, I wasn't mad."

-I was not fearing, master. Yet, I came quick because I smelt your fear. Another flaw in defeating the guardians, I can sense.-

"Please. I was only fearing the unbelieving. But I shouldn't worry. The children can't flaw my plan this time."

-How, master?-

"It is simple. I always target the children first, after all, they are the core to my existence. But they always seem to stop me, especially at the times when I can almost touch the guardian's myself. They are the pure barrier to the guardian's beliefs. So, I decided to do the smart thing, and simply avoid them." He turns from the dark stallion.

-Undoubtedly, that leaves you only one choice...-

"Yes, and that is to target the guardians on the full, the first and only stage in my plan. It's foolproof."

-It is so, master.-

"Of course. and with my newly crafted… expansion to my usual nightmare sand, it will be strong enough to pummel one guardian down in a heartbeat, unlikely that I will use it on the children, you know, for safety reasons."

-It is always good to avoid the risks, my greatness.-

"Yes. The only thing I need to do now is find my first victim to open up the event."

He strides towards the glittering black crystal on the pedestal he was examining before the nightmare came. With a stroke, an image of a hooded, slender figure appears, positioned in the perfect aim of a snowball fight.

"Let's start with you, Jackie."

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