If any of you who are waiting on my tangled story are reading this, i am not going to do it. I have decided it is in my best interest just to focus on one story, and i have chosen this one since i can't seem to get it out of my head. Sorry, i may, once this is done, return to it.
OK then, this is just a little gift for my sexy fans. I have decided that when i can't finish a POV of Pitch or Tooth that i would post the POV that i have done and post the other as a seperate chapter.
I think it's a little shorter then the previous Pitch POV, but that doesn't really matter now does it. The story will still continue, and i don't really plan on making this a small story either.
A site member, who will remain nameless because i don't want to have that person annoyed by any messages they may receive, messaged me and requested that i write a story with him. I have never done a story with someone over the internet, only face to face as to make sure everything is communicated and i really understand what is truly going on in my co-writers mind. he thinks my mind is filthy, i am very flattered. He thinks that we could right a very good story together, and i am actually thinking about doing it but i have trouble focussing on multiple stories so i would probably wait until this is finished.
What do you guys think? Should i do it? What things should i be concerned about in our opinion? I just want to make sure i have really thought about this and am curious about if you guys would like to see some work from me and a co-writer. Leave your opinions in the reveiw box along with your review once you have finished reading this chapter.
Grammar Nazi, if you are indeed still looking over my stories, though i doubt it, i no longer care about mispells so long as everyone can tell what is being said. As for grammar, well fuck grammar. I write how i write.
Sorry children, but this story is rated M, cussing is allowed. Should have checked the rating before finding yourself offended.
Alrighty then, i am seriously thinking about sexing this story up, so also put if you think i should or not in the review box. If i do, it will be between Pitch and Tooth. remember, Jack is now Pitch, so don't puke when thinking about that you Jack and Tooth lovers.
I have talked/typed in writer thought here so on with the, what is it called? Oh yeah, on with the story.
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Fear, that's what I felt as I gazed down at the three below. The fear I sensed in Toothiana was most enjoyable, it's not often one of the Guardians feels fear by my presence.
The horses were afraid, and they should be. The fairies feared my presence, but knew I was no threat to them. Jamie was afraid, though he didn't deserve anything more from me. The only ones that moved were the fairies, as they flew to a safer place behind me or their Mother as they carried their wounded sisters.
What intrigued me though, was the fear I didn't sense in Jack Frost. My wolves noticed as well, and growled due to that fact. Jack Frost was a powerful spirit, but no spirit was immune to my powers. All could resist if they wanted to, but they still felt fear. Jack Frost, if he refused to heed my warning, would deserve whatever I was going to do him.
I was not pleased, and the situation promised to keep me from my quiet peacefulness for some time. I gripped my staff tighter and willed my sand to eliminate the ice that encased the palace. It began to crack and fall, never reaching the ground for my sand made sure of that. The moon light lit the palace, and I knew he was watching me closely.
I wanted him to see, so that i could remind him what fear was.
Jack laughed as he reformed his scythe.
"What reason does the spirit of fear have in coming to the aid of a Guardian and a child?" Jack asked.
He floated up onto the pillar behind him, and I could sense some fear rise in him. Though not many have tested my skill, all knew I was not one to underestimate when angered.
"You have created fear in these creatures, more than I allow" I said.
Four of his horses came to float in front of him. I looked at the others as they moved closer and in tight formation. He was preparing to fight me, a foolish move. I counted about six hundred to six hundred sixty five horses. Depending on if he aided them or not, sixty of my wolves would do to fight them.
"Aren't you a little to protective for one who controls fear and brings nightmares? I thought you enjoyed fear, this is something you should be enjoying" Jack said.
I looked down at Toothiana and Jamie, who were still staring at me. Then looked back at Jack, his cold blue eyes watching me carefully with a smile.
"Fairies, move your mother and Jamie behind me if you wish them not to be harmed" I said.
The fairies behind Toothiana moved towards their mother and Jamie, ten horses tried to intervene. My sand wiped them out instantly, more fear arose in Jack. Toothiana picked Jamie up and flew up on the pillar I stood upon, the fairies flew around them to protect them if need be. The fairies joined their sisters behind me as Toothiana put Jamie down and sat down with her back against the pillar.
I knew little of Jack Frost, just like I knew little of most spirits. What I did know was his body was like ice, one blow promised pain to one's body. Toothiana was indeed in pain, I could see it as I looked behind me and into her eyes. She didn't meet my gaze, and a light blush could be seen upon her cheeks. I could tell it wasn't from the cold.
Jamie watched me as I looked back at Jack, who also watched me. Though my presence alone didn't put fear in him, knowledge of what I was capable of did. He would be cautious most likely, giving me the advantage. His focus would be on me, and not the shadows that were in this palace.
"Jack Frost, pathetic spirit, you have two options that I bestow to you here and now. One, leave and never again create fear beyond your right. This will insure I never seek you again. Two, stand and fight me" I said.
He chuckled.
"What will the second choice insure?" he asked.
I called my wolves, and they appeared all over the palace. The fairies began talking, and I could tell they were getting excited. Around me now stood sixty wolves who were showing their teeth and eyeing the horses, choosing their prey. Their thoughts filled my mind, and i enjoyed how dark they were.
"Realization" I said.
Jack eyed me curiously as more horses appeared on his side of the soon to be battle field.
"Realization of what?" he asked.
I didn't reply, I just stared into his eyes hoping this was worth my time.
For a time nothing moved, no one made a sound but the fairies whose wings kept them in air. I took the time to think, to strategize and choose my best course of action.
The air had become very cold, I knew this because both of us were capable of controlling the cold. Just one of us could make a warm place cold instantly, but with both of us almost no heat existed at all. I was surprised Jamie, Toothiana and the fairies could stand it.
He however had the ability to create and control snow and ice. Giving him an advantage there, the cold would allow him to create horses, snow, and ice much faster. The night however gave me the darkness needed to counter that easily. I could create things and use my powers just as fast as he.
The air was cold, the moon was shining. He had his horses and I had my wolves, our powers worked well against each other. His body was like ice, however I felt no pain for I was dead. If one looked at everything they would say we were evenly matched.
"Pitch, he's not one to underestimate his opponents. He will throw everything at you, be careful" Toothiana said.
I smiled, both from her pathetic warning and that this fight proved worthy of my time. Jack charged, flying straight at me, his horses quickly followed.
I snapped my fingers, and my wolves charged. The fairies chirped excitedly.
The horses defended their master, but they did little as twenty of my wolves began to quickly thin their numbers. The rest surrounded Jack, who swung at them only to find they could survive his attacks. They were just sand after all, and when struck the sand quickly reformed.
Jamie walked to the edge of the platform and stared, his expression one of amazement. I looked at him, that familiar feeling returning to me.
I focused on Jack and the fear he was feeling. He was afraid enough for me to see his thoughts. He didn't expect the wolves to heal, nor for them to have such strength. As he swung his scythe in defense his thoughts wondered. One particular thought caught my attention.
He didn't expect me to survive the gargoyles.
I spoke to my wolves telepathically, telling them to hunt the remaining horses and leave Jack to me. They quickly obeyed, and the horses fled throughout the palace as they were overwhelmed. Jack glared up at me, a smile present upon his face. He was enjoying the fight, even though it was a pathetic one.
As we stared at each other I couldn't stop thinking about that one particular thing. It was so pointless, I didn't see a reason for it. Yet, something about it made me feel like there was a reason.
"Gargoyoles?" I asked.
His expression turned to a confused one.
"What?" He asked.
i jumped down, hitting the ground hard. Jack raised his scythe, putting it between him and i.
"You favor horses, yet you sent gargoyoles to kill me. Why is that Jack?" I asked.
Jack chuckled.
"So i'm afraid enough for you to see my thoughts" Jack said.
i pointed my staff at Jack, my sand hit him in the face. he stumbled and tried to regain his footing before my sand knocked him off his feet and onto his back. i closed my eyes, put my hands behind my back, and began to circle Jack.
"You failed to answer my question Jack" I said.
i listened to everything, focussing on Jack as he picked himself up off the ground.
"You really think that i am afraid of you when there is no reason to be? You're just another spirit, you have no power like the Guardians or i do" He said.
He shot ice at me, and i sent my sand towards him. the two collided and began to create a frozen block of sand and ice. It kept growing until Jack stopped, and i lowered my hand and walked around the ice.
I looked at him as i knocked on the ice twice, annoyed by the fact he was smiling. It was true i didn't have the power he or the Guardians did. However, when you're the spirit of fear, power is meaningless.
"You're weak and pathetic Pitch, and i know all about your powers" Jack said.
I threw my staff at him, hitting him in the face and making him stumble in surprise. Immediately i was on him.
I punched his knee then, as he swung his scythe at me, ducked before slamming my wrist into his chin. He rolled back and shortened his scythe as i came closer, and the fight truly began.
The room quickly became a battlefield as the wind began to blow harshly. We moved in sync, both of us easily countering each others attack. His ice froze the sand that i shot at him and the room was quickly filled with black sculptures.
My body was the perfect weapon as i used it to land blow after blow to him. His clothes were slowly ripped little by little, blood stained his cloak due to the small wounds he had received. Never once had he landed a blow to me, for i was faster.
Our eyes rarely left each other as both of us pushed our powers to the limit. he however, was pushing his bodies limits, and was beginning to tire. I could easily see that as he brought his scythe down upon me as i lay on the floor, put their by a blow to the chest.
Time seemed to slow as the sharp object came closer. Everything was easily seen for me. his angry eyes, his heavy breathing, victorious smile, every rip and tear in his clothing and blood stain from the wounds he had. What was needed to be seen, was the pathetic opening he so foolishly left. I didn't take it, instead i let the scythe pierce through me.
Suddenly the wind stopped, and even the fairies became still as they landed. I sensed my wolves suddenly stop moving, then appear around Pitch and I. Their prey, no longer existed for they had hunted them and were victorious.
He laughed and moved to stand over me before reaching down and grabbed my neck. He pulled my face close to his and laughed again.
"PITCH!" Toothiana yelled.
Her fear suddenly rose higher then I wanted it to, and Jamies was even higher. The fairies watched, waiting for my next move. They knew me better then any spirit, for they have watched me for quite some time.
He stared into my eyes with a smile, no fear of me existed in him at all. He was touching me and yet he had no fear. For some reason, he was immune to me. Nobody is immune to fear, and that was a fact. Why he waited until now to reveal that, was because he was winning. My wolves sensed my anger, and stayed away.
"I told you, you have no power" Jack said.
I slowly closed my eyes and went limp, he dropped me and began to walk away. My wolves growled and i used their eyes to see.
"Now where were we before we were rudely interrupted?" Jack asked, looking up at Toothiana.
"Jamie, run" Toothiana said.
One of my wolves looked up at Jamie, allowing me to see him. He was staring at me, frozen in disbelief and fear. He slowly began to shake his head, before becoming angry.
"What kind of Guardian am i?" Jamie asked.
Jack laughed, and raised his hand. His scythe flew out of my chest and into his hand, sand falling off of it.
"What are you going to do now Jamie Bennett? Fear is dead, and it was easily done if i do say so myself" Jack said.
Horses appeared all around, some staring at my wolves and others Jamie and Toothiana.
"Jamie, run, please" Tooth pleaded.
"NO. if he wants to do something then he has to get through me" Jamie said.
I opened my eyes and smiled, he was a brave kid for a weak mortal.
Jack pointed his staff at my horses.
"Then you will die after i get rid of these worthless wolves" Jack said.
My smile vanished, no one calls my wolves worthless. I raised my hand just as the horses moved to attack my wolves. My staff flew straight into it and sand began to fill the air as more of my wolves came.
My sand picked me up and put me on my feet, my wolves howled and growled as Jack turned to look at me in surprise. I felt his fear rise and everone elses vanished as i looked down at my chest.
My shirt was torn, revealing the sand that was slowing filling the hole and turning to skin. I looked into Jacks eyes and began to walk towards him. One way or another, my warning would be heeded.
He swung his scythe at me, which i blocked with my staff. He pushed hard against his scythe, trying to best my strength. He was to tired however, making it easy to hold my staff against his weapon.
"How are you still alive?" Jack asked angerly.
I pushed my staff up, and used the blade on the scythe to send it into the air. I spun and slammed my arm into his neck before punchin him in the stomach. I grabbed his neck and lifted him off the ground. He looked into my eyes tiredly and afraid.
A portal opened and reindeer could be heard. Jacks horses quickly fled and my wolves began to hunt them down.
"Has realization come to you?" I asked.
The sleigh slid harshly, destroying many of the sculptures. three spirits jumped out ready for a fight. The second they spotted me however, two of them lowered their weapons slightly in surprise.
"Pitch fought Frost?" Bunnymund asked.
Sandy stared at me, a smile slowly began to appear on his face.
"No matter how much power you have, mine will soon grow beyond yours. With each day that passes my strength grows and soon i will be able to kill the Guardians and their precious children" Jack whispered.
"North, Bunny" Toothiana called.
They both looked behind them and quickly went to her. I tightened my grip and choked Jack.
"Create fear beyond your right, and i will hunt you" I said.
I threw him out the huge window behind me. Some of my wolves were still around and watched him. he let himself fall a bit before floating away in the wind.
I let the sand above fade as Sandy came up to me, smiling. Many of the fairies flew over to me, chirping excitedly. None touched me, knowing that they would instantly regret it.
"Jack created fear beyond his right" I said.
He gave a nod, but his smile still remained.
"You're beginning to annoy me Sandman, don't push it" I said.
He gave a thumbs up, gesturing that he wouldn't.
"Pitch" Bunnymud said, hopping over to me.
He got real close to me and put his face close to mine, gazing into my eyes angerly.
"What do you think your doing? You think you can just show up and help one of us and that will make us accept you as one of us? Don't think so mate" Bunnymund said.
I punched him in the chest, knocking him to the ground. He was about to get up, but i pointed my fist at him. He glared at me angerly, and i could sense the fear in everyone at what i would do.
Bunnymuds thoughts wondered, wondering how much pain i would cause him this time. If i would even let him feel pain or end him quickly. He feared me, and that was what saved him from receiving more pain.
"Tend to your wounded Guardian Easter Bunny, I have better things to deal with then a pathetic bunny" I said.
I turned and walked towards one of the many windows. One of my wolves came out of the floor and growled at me.
"Father" it said.
I looked at him, intrigued. My wolves rarely confront me like this, and when they do it's because i missed something.
"Toothiana couldn't even protect her fairies, and Jack was really going to kill Jamie. Do you really think that they can protect the child?" it asked.
I looked at Jamie, who watched me with a strange look of worry. That same feeling came to me, and i couldn't deny that it existed. I could never stop myself from caring, no matter how hard i tried.
"Jamie Bennett, this wolf will protect you and only answer to you. Where ever you tread, he will tread. Until i am certain Jack will no longer harm the Guardians and heed my warning, he will remain. Don't try to get him to take you to me, that will only happen when it is truly necessary" I said.
I walked to the edge of the stone floor and looked down as my wolf dissapeared then reapeared next to Jamie. I wanted to be able to fall and hit the ground, leaving all the annoyances behind. I wanted to be able to know i could die when ever i wanted to, but that was never going to happen.
"Pitch" Nicholas called.
I looked back over my shoulder, noticing the strange look Toothiana was giving me as she held onto Nicholas for support.
"Why aid us?" Nicholas asked.
"Fear is my domain, only i can use it at the level Jack did to harm others. As for Jamie Bennett, the Tooth Fairy couldn't even protect her fairies or herself. I can't trust you to protect a mortal that a spirit clearly wishes to kill" I replied.
I jumped and created my cloud and floated away, hearing Jamie shouting but not making out what he was saying. I layed down and closed my eyes, forgetting everything that had annoyed me.
However, i couldn't get the thought of Jack being immune to me out of my head. There was only one thing that would allow him to do so, but to get it one would have to be able to both control and create Dream Sand and Nightmare Sand. It required both myself and Sandy just to get to the place it was at, which is why it was where it was. The item was dangerous, and even i had a very difficult time just holding it. So Sandy and I locked it away, along with his item.
I calmed my mind, and looked up at the moon. Slightly irritated that i could always look up and see him watching me.
"Choose a different spirit Man in the Moon, else i shall find myself killing Jack Fost" I said.
I floated for hours, well into morning, up until one of my wolves told me someone was in my home. Not a spirit, but a mortal. There was only one person that came to mind, Jamie Bennett.
"Why is it i don't sense his fear inside my own home?" I asked myself.
Then several of my wolves showed me that multiple people were in my home, and none of them were fealing truly afraid like they should have been. I found myself wondering why my wolf didn't tell me before showing mortals my home.
What did ya think? Review please, and remember to leave the things i asked you to if you would like to tell me your opinions about those matters.
Now, i have Toothians POV to write, and i think Jamie has some freaking out to do. Don't you? However, how will the people he took to Pitchs home react when they see Pitch?
No i am not enjoying making you wait, ok maybe a little bit. That's my right as a writer though so it's all good.
I'm gonna stop typing now and post this for you.