Hey everyone. This gonna be a flash back chapter. Hope you all enjoy. I don't own RotG. Oh and guys I'm gonna be writting a crossover fanfinction of Pitch and Diana as "Beauty and the beast".

Chapter 2

Dana's POV

I lay in Jack's guest bedroom in his new apartment and starred at the ceiling. Most of my bruises were gone by the time I got here but the ones around my neck were still pretty dark. Jack had completely freaked out when he saw them. I just told him I got into a fight with my Ex boyfriend/fionca, Eirk Summers, the spirit of summer. He was nothing more than an over-protective, jealous and selfish asshole. We dated for about 100 and I never felt any connection with him but he had one with me. When he propsed to me, I wasn't ready to get married and certainly not to him. I told him no and that's when things went bad. He started hitting me and burned marks all over my skin. He locked me up for 200 years, until I finally got out thanks to the help of his brother, Mark. I haven't seen either of them since.

I couldn't get over Pitch. Why did he make me feel so funny inside? His voice still rang in my ears and in my head. He seemed so fimiliar. Like a long lost friend or something like that. But worst of all, I couldn't stop thinking about his eyes. They seemed to be full of hate and rage and yet, they made me melt whenever I thought of they. I decided I needed some rest, so I fell a sleep, not noticing the shadow in the corner.

Dream

A man was sitting at a desk in his office. He wore a golden army jacket and had a sword attatched to his belt. In the corner of the room, sat a small boy with spiky hair and wore a black jacket. He was busy reading a book and it looked like he wasn't enjoying it much. There was a knock on the office door. When it opened, in stepped a tall man that wore the same outfit as the man at the desk. The man went to go sit at the other desk and the started talking. A little girl about 4-5 years of age peaked out from behind the door and went in. She had brown hair and brown eyes. She wore a while dress with a blue jersy over it. Her smile was cute and sweet. The boy sitting in the chair looked up from his book and blushed when he saw the little girl. He smiled at her and she smiled back. The boy put the book down and got up. He walked over to the girl,"Hi. I'm Kosmotis Pitchier." He said smiling. The girl looked at him shy," I'm Diana Ann Swan."

I woke up panting. I sat up in bed and wipped the sweat from my face. What the hell was that all about? The dream didn't make any sense.

?:"Well that was some dream my dear."

I looked up fast and screamed as I fell out of the bed surprised and bumped my head. I sat up and rubbed my head.

Me: "Ow!"

The next thing I knew, he knelt down and gently put his hand on my sore head. I turned and looked at him. I blushed when I saw those golden eyes staring at me.

Pitch:"Are you alright? I'm sorry if I scared you."

Me:"N-no its f-fine."

I said still blushing. I slowly got up and sat on the bed. Looking down I asked:

Me:"W-what are you do-doing here?"

Pitch:"I was just passing by."

I nodded not believing him. I laid down again. As I closed my eyes, I felt Pitch pulling the blanket over me and him softly tucking my hair behind my ear. When I opened my eyes again, he was gone.