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~Chapter 1~

4 years later

Tessa screamed and sat upright, opening her eyes from the terrible nightmare Pitch cast upon her. She breathed heavily before looking around for any signs of Pitch before the tears started to fall. She didn't notice Pitch walk up behind her.

Pitch smiled and breathed in her fear. After all these years it tasted just as beautiful as it was the first time. It never changed. He watched as she brought her knees to her chest and started to tremble as she started to sob.

Pitch rolled his eyes and set a hand on her shoulder, "Good mourning my child," he said. Tessa gasped and crawled away from him. Pitch chuckled, "Oh, now that won't be necessary will it?" he asked as he summoned a few tendrils of sand to pin her hands to the bars. She squeaked and struggled to get away but it was no use. Pitch walked around the cage and knelt down and stroked her blond hair getting a whimper out of her, "You know, I have always loved your hair," he said to her as she continued to struggle for freedom, "It's one of the things I admire about you," he whispered in her ear before standing up. He walked to the front of the cage and watched her struggle before letting the sand disappear from her wrists.

Tessa looked up at him while rubbing her wrists. Pitch smiled before hearing a bang come from upstairs. He frowned and looked up before looking back at Tessa who was covering her head in fear. Pitch groaned before leaving Tessa through the shadows to see who it was.


Jack shushed North before walking down the stairs with Sandy following behind. Tooth and Bunny was walking down the hallway above them together while North, Sandy and Jack were walking downstairs. Then Jack heard it. It was...crying?

"Do you hear it?" Jack asked North.

"Yes Jack, I do." Jack looked ahead and saw something in the darkness. It was a cage.

"Sandy, come look at this," Jack said as he approached the cage. Inside was a girl, about 14 cowering in the corner, "It's...-"

"A child." North said as he and Sandy walked up to him. The kid was crying and holding herself, clothes tatter and torn, and blond hair long enough to touch the floor.

What was a girl doing in Pitch's lair?


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