AN: Hey guys, I'm really sorry this is so late. I have lost inspiration in this story and I've lost my story plotline, so I will most likely be putting this on hiatus. I'm terribly sorry and hope I can get back on with this as soon as possible. Thanks for the lovely reviews! Enjoy! Btw, I made a Tumbler blog for this to keep you guys updated on my stories. Check out the link in my bio.
I fly into my room through my open window and flop down onto my bed. I quickly text Remma telling her to come over now.
I summon my guitar and start playing the first song that comes to mind, which is Demons by Imagine Dragons. I play until Remma comes rushing into my room, so quickly that all I see is a black streak before she tackles me in a hug.
"Gwynn, are you okay? What happened at North's?" she asks, pulling away from the hug, but keeping her hands on my shoulders.
I sigh and look down at my feet. "They told me I was to be a Guardian, I refused which made Bunny pissed who then made me pissed, then cry and run home like the lonely freak I am."
"Hey, look at me," Remma says. I look at her amber eyes. "You're not alone, you have me, your best friend. What did Bunny says, 'cos I'm totally gonna kick his ass."
I giggle lightly and wipe a stray tear from my cheek. "To quote him, I "Don't talk to anyone. You just seclude yourself in your little castle, no friends, nothing outside of work. No one believes in you." So, yeah, that hurt."
"Yeah, I'm totally going to kick his ass," she murmurs in my ear as she pulls me into another hug. "Hey, I have an idea."
"Am I going to regret this idea?" I ask, suspicious because of what happened last time she had an idea.
"No, I swear. I was just going to say let's bake cookies, then drown our sorrows in chocolate-y goodness and watch Doctor Who," she says. I smile and nod. We walk down to my kitchen and I grab the ingredients for chocolate chip cookies.
We were on the couch and just put on Doctor Who when the doorbell rang. I roll my eyes, throw off my blanket, and walk up to the door with Remma following me.
I look through the peep hole and see its North, the Ass-hole Kangaroo, as Remma and I dubbed him, and Jack Frost. Remma and I look at each other. She nods and I open the door, forgetting we are both in sweatpants and sports bras and probably have chocolate all over our faces.
"Do you need something? I was kind in the middle of watching Doctor Who," I say with an irritated voice. Remma crosses her arms and glares at them.
"Can I kick the kangaroo's ass now?" she whispers in my ear.
"Not yet," I reply, "We should hear what they want from us." She nods in agreement and we turn our attention back to the trio in front of us.
"Tooth needs our help," Jack says. I frown.
"Why?"
"Pitch," he says gravely. My eyes widen and I look to Remma.
"Go," she says, "Be a hero. You need to get out of the house once in a while anyways. And I solemnly swear I will not eat all the cookies."
I laugh. "Liar!"
"Ahem," North coughs.
"Oh, right, sorry." I look down at my outfit and grimace, then snap my fingers, not really caring what I appear in, which happened to be my traditional clothes. I step out the door, then turn around and wave goodbye to Remma. She waves back, then with a flick of her blood red hair, spins back into my home and runs inside, probably to eat the rest of the cookies.
"Soooooooooooooooo, how are we getting to Tooth's palace?" I ask. North motions to a great big red sleigh.
"Why, my sleigh of course!" he says. I hop on, my dress flowing behind me. Jack sits next to me and Bunny sits in front of us.
We get up into the air and North throws a snow globe, which bursts and shows an image of what I assume to be Tooth's palace. We fly straight through the portal, only to find horses made of Nightmare sand had captured the baby tooth fairies.
Jack flies up and grabs a baby fairy from the Night Mares. He sinks back down to the sleigh and opens his palms, revealing the fairy he saved.
"Aw, it's okay," I say.
"Hey little Baby Tooth, you okay?" he asks. He looks concerned. He looks cute when he's concerned. Whoa, where did that come from? Weird. Anyways, Baby Tooth nods in response, although she's quaking in fear.
We fly closer to the palace and North spots a few Nightmares. "Here, take over!" he shouts, handing me the reins.
"What?!" I shout in surprise, but quickly grab the reins. I snap them to keep us going.
"Yah!" North grunts as he slices through the Nightmare. A couple tooth boxes fall out and land in the sleigh. The Nightmare disintegrates into black sand.
"They're stealing the teeth!" Bunny cried. I hand Jack the reins and climb towards the top of the sleigh, before spreading y wings and taking off into the air. I whip out three golden daggers and slash multiple Nightmares into obsidian sand.
Tooth is frantically trying to get back her tooth fairies, but it isn't looking too good. Eventually she gives up and we land.
"Tooth, are you okay?" I ask her, giving her a small hug.