I'm really sorry about the last chapter! It was so short! I really wanted to give you something because I hadn't posted yet and stuff! To make up for it I made this chapter very shocking and the "drop-your-jaw" kind of chapter. Thank you so much for the reviews!
WARNING READ THIS BEFORE THE CHAPTER!: SEXUAL ABUSE IN CHAPTER! DO NOT READ IF IT WILL OFFEND OR HURT YOU IN ANYWAY! THIS IS YOUR ONE AND ONLY WARNING. ANYTHING CAUSED BY THIS CHAPTER IS NOT MY FAULT.
So make sure you read the warning and here is the next chapter!:
Pitch shot to them with a devil's laughter. "Tooth move!" Bunnymund screamed, and crouched down ready to tackle the vicious, dark, figure, but was attacked by the nightmare fearlings!
"No! Let me go you bloody good for nothings!" He shouted kicking violent kicks that could easily kill three grown men, but it was no use they dragged him slowly out of the room as he started to let out screams, then he was gone.
Pitch stopped right behind Tooth. She was aware that he was hunched over her and her hands were shaking aggressively making her have to grind her teeth together to fight back her shriek. "Poor, poor, poor little Tooth!"
He then lowered his booming voice to a creepy whisper like the murderer in a horror movie before he tears your head off. "Prepare to die.." Terrified Tooth is to shocked to move, or breath.
Pitch continued, "and love every moment of it!" He roars grabbing her roughly by the shoulders and turning her around making all of the shrieks and screams she was holding in belt out as she squirmed against his unreasonably tight grip, "Stop Pitch! Please!" She begged tears coming to her eyes as he laughed.
"Ahh fear, pain, and hopelessness are my favorite emotions! And you my dear are holding everyone of them in your precious eyes which I shall not harm, but will use them to torment you once I've finish with lovely Jack!"
He glared down at the winter spirit struggling to just even out his hard breathing. "No. No. No!'' Tooth screams but he gives her to the mercy of the fearlings.
He throws back his head laughing a cruel laugh curling his fingers with pleasure making him look twice as dark, and twice as evil. Once his laugh dies down he turns towards Jack a mortifying smile playing on his lips that would make any being shiver.
"Now I'm going to play a new game with you Jack that will give you a new kind of pain!" He snarled grabbing the boys arm as the fearlings make a barrier around them so the remaining Guardians can't protect him.
"We are going to have to get a room for this one! A new kind of torture!" He hisses giving Jack chills because he knows where this was going. "N-no p-please!" Jack begs, but Pitch ignores him as he props up the weak boy.
"Don't you dare!" North shouted trying to make the nervous quaver in his voice sound like it was non-existent. "Watch me," Pitch shouted in response gleefully tucking Jack under his arm and dragging him to a nearby room, excited to try his new idea. Jack silently screamed struggling to get away, but he knew it was over.
Then again there was nothing he could do. They entered the small dark room that was obviously a resting chamber because of the bed in the corner.
"Prepare yourself Jack!" Pitch laughs tossing Jack on the bed making him groan in pain as soon as his back hit the mattress. Though the mattress was soft it still hurt Jack's aching body.
Pitch lingered over him his eyes scrapping over Jack's body with lust making his face seem darker along with his moist eyes from all of his laughter.
"This will be fun!" He sneers slowly and painfully ripping off Jack's blood-stained brown pants leaving him bare in his boxers shivering as the cold air hit his delicate wounded skin.
Pitch threw the clothes aside his eyes growing more dark by the moment. Slowly he takes off his black tunic revealing his bare chest then pulls off his pants leaving just him in boxers.
Jack turned as pale as death as he realized that Pitch was actually going to go this far. Jack laid on the bed hurt and fear-stricken. He couldn't run away or even move from the pain and fear that he felt. Pitch absorbed the fear and looked back at Jack with pleasure on his face.
Quickly not wanting to be scarred for life Jack squeezes his eyes shut thinking how much more terrifying this was then the beatings. Pitch climbs on him slowly not caring about the bruises, cuts, and possibly broken bones. Jack whimpers as pain shot through him again.
Pitch smiles at the whimper while kissing along Jack's jawline roughly and grazing him with his teeth arousing a loud whine from Jack that sounded more like a strained scream.
As Pitch did this action he grinded their cores together making Jack give an unwilling moan "s-stop! p-please, P-pitch this i-isn't right" Jack begged knowing it was no use.
"That's not the point Jack!" Pitch hisses running his tongue up Jacks neck across the length of his jawline and slowly up his chin.
"N..." Jack starts but Pitch shoves his tongue into an unwilling Jack's mouth instantly gaining dominance as he worked their lips together roughly. Jack wanted to scream, cry, kick, and just beat the snot out of Pitch but he could barely move.
Pitch moved his fingers over Jacks stomach making sure to press hard against every weak spot while grinding harder making Jack's core start to hurt.
"I'm not waiting anymore!" Pitch gasps running low on breath as he moves down to the young boys upper thighs and tears off his boxers, then his own.
Jack gagged as their cores brushed against each other. Pitch stood up sharply and turned towards him then with surprising force flipped him over on his stomach leaving his bare torso vulnerable. Pitch aligns at his torso hole making Jack close his eyes tightly.
Pitch slowly started to lower it in, but then the door flew open and a familiar voice screeched, "Holy Easter eggs!"
Pitch whipped his head toward Bunnymund who held an unconscious Tooth in his arms and gave a wide smile. Jack's eyes shot open at Bunnymund's voice and quickly gave Bunnymund a pained expression that said, "Help."
Bunnymund looked at them shocked at first then angry. He skillfully hopped into the air the way only Bunnymund could and knocked Pitch onto the ground with a swift kick making sure not to look at either of them.
Bunnymund had his eyes shut as waddled around the room running into stuff because his eyes were shut for Jack's dignity. When Bunnymund finally found the bed he scooped up Jack's boxers and pants off the floor and threw them at Jack yelling, "get dressed now!"
Jack knew it would hurt but Bunnymund's tone was so serious and we really didn't want Bunnymund to help him. He slipped on his trunks as fast as he could.
Pitch started to get up finally getting his head back together. Bunnymund heard Pitch with his long ears. "Are you dressed?" Bunnymund quickly whispered.
"I-in my b-boxers," Jack staggered. "It'll have to do, mate," Bunnymund quickly responded and expertly scooped Jack out of the bed with one arm with Tooth in the other and dashed out the door.
I know I can see your expressions. I tried to make it interesting. I promise I wont do anything like this again though because I know its cruel and it broke my heart to do this to Jack! If you don't like it please don't hate me and I apologize for anything that may have affected you in a negative way. Again nothing like this will happen again I promise! Please keep reviewing because they are really helping me. I almost forgot! I finally have enough reviews for shout outs! So I will begin those next chapter! Someone said that they really wanted that "new guardian" and fun Jack and trust me right now, with Pitch, Jack cannot be that but he will be what you want soon! Please do not stop reading because of this because it was not meant for anything negative. Before some asks me NO I DO NOT HAVE EXPERIENCE IN THIS. Laugh Out Loud! I had someone help write this chapter so I cannot take all the credit but the ones before and after this chapter are all my work! Thank You for reading and I will try to post soon!