A/U: Hey guys, so this is the first chapter, so I'm really nervous what you guys will think of it. Please if you notice any mistakes or have any ideas, just review below. WARNING! This is guy/guy and POSSIBLE girl/girl, and it will explain why later, so please don't flame! Also, I won't be doing their accents, I tried writing like the accents, but it was hard, so just think they have there accents, okay? VIRTUAL COFFEES AND COOKIES FOR EVERYONE!

3rd Person

It was a dark chilly night at the North Pole. Winds howled, snow thundered down in pounds at a time.

Yet if you listen closely, you can hear the sound of jolly music echoing in the wind. If you looked hard enough, you might see the faintest glow of light. If you stayed still, just for a moment, you might just feel a warmth radiating from somewhere.

And then it's gone.

And it's gone because you don't BELIEVE. You don't believe in the fairy tales you parents would tell you just before bedtime, the fairy tales that gave you the sweetest of dreams. You don't believe in what was your entire childhood, do you remember your childhood?

It was the sweet time when you would try to stay up all night on that fateful night, waiting for the mysterious man who left you wonderful presents under the tree.

It was the time when you would be excited to put a tooth under your pillow, hoping to find that little present under your pillow, what would seem so little now, was one of the greatest things in your little child mind.

It was the time when you would get all fancied up for Easter Sunday, going through the long, boring hours of church as the priest droned on about something you didn't understand, just squirming in excitement as you thought about the eggs under the bushes, so delicately painted, you can't imagine how patient the person is.

It was the time when you would dream about riding dinosaurs, or swimming with dolphins, being a cowboy, a princess being saved by the dashing prince, the time when you can FLY, and not worry about falling, because you know they wouldn't do that to you.

THERE

THAT is the memories

The wonders

The hope

The imagination that came with childhood.

Hold that feeling, that feeling in the bottom of your stomach, the one that made your head light, the warm feeling in your heart.

THAT is the feeling of belief.

Belief of St. Nicholas

Belief of the Tooth Fairy

Belief of the Easter Bunny

Belief of the Sandman

And then, you see it.

The huge workshop. You can't believe it, one second it wasn't there, but now it is.

You brain is telling you 'Look again'

But your eyes tell it 'We are, it's really there'

Let's go inside now, shall we?

We are looking at a door. But not just any door, it was a dark oak wooden door, covered in festive red and green decorations.

And suddenly we're inside, where a huge man is tinkering with a piece of ice, humming along with the music being played faintly in the back round. On one arm, there is a tattoo with the word Nice, and a bunch of pictures you only realize as the faces of hundreds of children. The other says Naughty, also littered with the faces of children, except they are scowling. The man had white hair and a white beard. He had wrinkles from smiling too much, his eyes sparkled, as if begging for something to happen, his cheeks are a rosy red as he munched on a cookie.

Suddenly, the strange man yells out of excitement, and throws the piece of ice into the air, only it isn't a block of ice anymore, but a complicated piece of art of a train. It did not fall to the ground as expected,but flew.

Just as it reached the door though, it flew open, causing the train to smash into pieces.

A yeti speaks fast gibberish to the man that he somehow understands, because as soon as the yeti finishes speaking, he whispers "The globe?" And hurriedly walked out, the train all but forgotten.

North walks out into another room, 15 times bigger than the office he was just in, everywhere there was toys being made by yeti's, and little legs just getting under people's feet.

North looks at the globe in concern. At first nothing, and North hopes it was just a false alarm, but all of a sudden, the room darkens. The joy fullness and happiness long gone, now replaced by coldness and fear. Suddenly, the lights on the globe flickered, dark sand spreading across it, mixed with a poison green and blood-red sand too. Dark cackle's could be heard, echoing across the horrified room.

And suddenly, as soon as it has started, it was gone. The only thing left was one sentence, again and again across the walls of the room.

'Expect us'

North immediately ordered yeti's and elves to expect guests, just as the Northern lights went on, bringing the guardians together once more.

'Expect us'

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