Later when I was in bed I couldn't fall asleep. My head was filled with different thoughts, none of them happy. My mind was filled with my nightmares. I couldn't get them out of my head. I knew I shouldn't think about them but I couldn't stop.

I found myself thinking back to the night I lost my legs and my parents. I still remember it like it was yesterday. It was night and my parents had already put me to bed. My mum had read me a story about a wolf who helped people who were lost. It had always been my favorite story, my mum had been a writer, and she wrote it for me. I remember falling asleep, then I woke up hearing a scream. When I went down stairs and I stopped at the bottom of the stairs. What I saw I will never forget.

I screamed and there was a man, he turned to me laughing. I ran up the stairs and he fallowed. He grabbed me by my hair and dragged me back down stairs. He brought me to the fireplace, where a fire was still burning, and he-

There was no way I would get any sleep that night. After a few hours I got up and put my legs on, and went downstairs and got myself a cup of tea. I looked out the window, it was pitch black out side. I snorted in to my tea when I thought that. Pitch Black, Jamie told me that I shouldn't worry about him. But part of me did. Even just thinking of him gave me chills.

I finished my tea and went back to my room. I was walking over to my bed when I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I slowly turned around but saw nothing, I turned back around and jumped back, falling over.

I saw a man standing in the corner of my room smiling at me. Although he was still mostly hidden by the shadow, i could still make out some details, like his grey skin and his spiky black hair. But most of all was his yellow eyes staring at me.

I tryed to stand again, but fell back over, my heart was beating a thousand times a second. The man laughed at me, he enjoyed watching my attempts at trying to stand. Eventually I managed to stand.

"Who are you?" I managed to wisper, already knowing the answer.

The man smiled at me.

"You know who I am," He said, his voice was deep and he had a faint british accent.

I was shaking now.

"Pitch, Pitch Black." I whispered once more.

AN/

V: well there yall go, i hope you all like this update! Pitch finally comes in to the picture!

And dont worry Lilly meats the other guardians soon too.

I would like to thanks all my followers and favoriters (is that a word? oh well it is now)

Ill see you all again soon!

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