A/N Sorry for not updating sooner, but I've been busy. Another short chapter I'm afraid.
I haven't read through this, so there's going to be a lot of mistakes - sorry.
Pitch Black Freedom.
Chapter 4 : Holding Onto The Light.
Loki watched as the young-looking, white-haired boy seemed to think it over. He smirked, the boy was going to tell him where Pitch was. Loki's thought's lingered on the memory of how he and Pitch first met. It had been so long ago, and to think, Loki never thought he'd ever be where he was to-day. Loki always thought that Pitch would have already taken over the world, there had to be something, something that had held him back. If Loki's information was correct, which he believed was, then this boy knew Pitch - maybe even stopped Pitch. This boy, and a couple of others, were called the guardians. Loki couldn't be sure, but if his source was right, then this is the boy who would lead him to Pitch Black.
Loki looked up at the sky, the morning sun was lingering with a bright glow of gold to it. Loki hated it, the gold glow reminded him of his lost home of Asgard. He wouldn't let himself linger on that thought though. Turning his attention back to Jack, Loki rolled his eyes. This was taking to long, he had to go back to Hades soon or Hades wouldn't be happy - not that he was ever happy. Loki needed to find out where Pitch was, and he needed to find out now. He had his reason's for wanting to find Pitch. One, of course, was for the power he had given Pitch so many years ago. Loki needed the power, not just for himself, but for Hades.
Hades might be on earth now, but he isn't allowed to walk on the surface without a power shield. It was complicated, but if Hades didn't have that shield on him - then there was a chance he would be court by the man in the moon. Which wouldn't end well for Hades, or Loki for that matter. They needed the power for the power shield which would protect Hades so they could take over the world. No one would be able to stop them in their triumph, they would be victorious. Loki would be free from having to work with the blued flamed moron and Hades could play with the humans as much as he liked - maybe, just maybe, they'll have a hand in this. Maybe Loki could convince Pitch to join them.
"No." The words struck hard to Loki, he's rarely told no by anyone and it just piss' him off when he is told no. Jack looked him sternly in the eye, Loki ran a hand through his hair.
"You really don't know who you're saying no to," Loki said with a sigh escaping his lips.
"How do I know you're not going to hurt Pitch?!" Jack glared at him.
"Why do you care!" Loki yelled. "Pitch Black is an evil, twisted man who stays in the shadows at night and - "
"Don't talk about Pitch like that!" Jack shouted, his anger being built up. It took Loki a few minutes to think over why this boy, someone who he had been told had stopped Pitch's rampage, would care so much. That was, until, something seemed to click in Loki's mind. Let's say he always likes to think outside of the box with his options.
"Aww," Loki mocked. "You care about the Nightmare King, don't you?" Loki laughed.
"Shut up!"
"Shall I tell you about him?" Loki asked, grinning as Jack's glare increased.
"Tell me what?!"
"That he's probably not what he seems to you."
North and Tooth kept looking. Sandman had gone back to the North Pole - to check on Bunnymund and Pitch. Tooth came to a halt and North stopped by her. They were on the out stretch of a small town. It was cold, snowing and hard to see anything. But in the far, far distant's - they could see something black. It seemed to shimmer, almost like it had a glass/ice out lining but the inside was black. They looked at each other, wondering whether or not to go over there.
"We may as well," Tooth said. Trying not to look as tired as she really was.
"Of course, let's go." The Russian said, he, for once, was also very tired. They started to make their way over, slowly, as to see who was there before whoever was there saw them. If anyone was there in the first place...
Bunnymund looked at Pitch. He could tell that he wasn't paying attention to the babies. Shaking his head, the Pooka sat down. He knew that Pitch loved Jack, but he didn't realise that it could affect someone so much like it has. To be honest, Bunnymund was still getting used to Pitch not being...well, Pitch. It was hard, but seeing this side of him, the vulnerable side of the Nightmare king - was heartbreaking.
"Once I find you Frostbite," Bunnymund muttered to himself. "I'll bloody kill you." Pitch never heard him, not that Bunnymund expected him to. Slowly placing down the one baby in his arms, Bunnymund walked out of the room. He wasn't any good here was he? No, he needed to find Jack and teach him a lesson.
Making a hole in the floor, Bunnymund dropped down. He knew a few places where Jack had showed him earlier this year. An ice sculpture came to mind, one where Jack had been so happy about it. All the Pooka had to do now was find it.
d-_-b. Review Or Pm. Sandman was on his way, but he must have fallen asleep. Since when did Bunnymund get so protective over Pitch? What's Loki going to tell Jack, will it all be lies, or the truth?
Sorry for all the mistakes.
