Previously... Rosie went missing. While searching for her, Jack blacks out.

"Jack! Jack!" A young voice called, over and over.

"Jack! JACK!" The voice was starting to get desperate. Why does that voice sound familiar?

"Sorry, Jack. I have to do this." The voice said. A sharp pain on his face.

"Why'd you slap me?" Jack asked reproachfully, sitting up. Rosie was sitting beside him. Wait-Rosie? Everything came back to him in a flash. Him blacking out. Rosie missing. The nightmare. He went to stand up, but the world lurched around him and the ceiling tipped upside down. He sat back down with a thump.

"OK, just give me a moment. What's going on?" He asked.

"I don't really know. I just woke up a couple minutes ago, and I was really scared, I had a nightmare about being chased by giant spiders, chanting something, and then the adults came in, and I thought that meant it was gonna be OK, and they started asking questions about my nightmares and my fears and writing it down. They seemed really happy about something, they just said that they would need to 'enhance its creation properties,' and 'decrease the possibility of fight or flight tendency's in the dormant mind. Then they left." Rosie said. Her blue eyes were wide.

"Don't worry. I think I know who's behind this, even though I don't know what's going on." Jack said. OK, we've got nightmare sand, Pitch, mad scientists, Libertas Derelicta, small children taken away from their homes, too young to remember them. Add that all together, and what do you get? Bunnymund would say a bunch of disconnected coincidences, but something is up. I know it.

Jack really took in his surroundings for the first time. He was lying on a baking plastic floor. The room was small and painted a hideous shade of orange, probably meant to be cheerful. There was a few toys pushed to the side of the room, but other than that, the room was empty. He recognized it as the room as part of the facility. A thought struck him.

"Hey Rosie, when everyone was searching for you yesterday, a girl said that you had tried to run away before. What was that all about?" He asked.

"I had just gotten here. I wanted my parents. I ran. They brought me back, and brought me to a grey room, and I didn't see anyone for at least a week. I tried running again a few years after the first time, and they said that if I tried to run off again, I would be in really big trouble, and my parents would be very disappointed. So I didn't run. And now... now..." Her face crumpled, and she was sobbing.

"And now I'm talking to a boy who can fly from the story's they used to read, I've gone mad! He's not real! He's not; this is all a bad dream." Rosie kept crying, and when Jack went to pat her back, his hand went right through her. He had just lost a believer.

Shout outs to Celestialstarrynight and Tastetherainbowww for being my first two reveiwers ever! Both of you are amazing. So, what will Jack do now? Will Rosie get her beleif back? Where are they? Why did Jack black out? What are the scientists talking about? QUE THE EVIL MUSIC!