As mentioned in the aforewritten author's note, this chapter is dedicated to Mystery Girl Who Writes.

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Jack's POV

The elevator took me up to the main room, but I barely noticed. I was too busy looking at the pendant in my hand, the small white shape, that I realized is a snowflake. I woke up with it, and remembered that it was important to me. However… I can't think. My nightmare is scaring me so much, and I feel like I shouldn't tell the others. Tooth, though, she is suspicious. That much I know.

The doors open, and I shiver. I don't get cold. I don't. I looked up and I realized why. A tiny black horse, a nightmare, was galloping around the globe, causing the lights to flicker rapidly. Even Jamie's light flickered. That scared me almost as much as the dream.

The other's had never looked so grim. Even Sandy had been brave about being captured by Pitch, but he seemed to be older than North. Then I looked up and almost lost my head. A light went out, but the horse disappeared. Then another light, and another.

"North… We've got to do something!" I call. He nodded, and we headed for the sled.

? POV

I stood there frozen. No, this must be a dream. Cracks are webbing the ice below my feet. How does he not notice me frozen on the ice. He would appreciate the irony after he saved me. Turn around… turn around.

Then the cracks expand, and break. I can't help it… I scream at the top of my lungs. Sure, now he turns around.

"NOOOOOO!" he screams, running towards me, lunging. He tackled me, just as the ice gave away.

I sat there at the edge of the water, panting, eyes closed. I feel like something is wrong, but I can't think. Suddenly, I realize I don't hear my brother panting, or feel him putting his hand on my shoulder. I open my eyes just in time to see the water settle. No…

"NOOOOOOOO!" He's gone, he's drowning! This can't be happening! No!

A beam of moonlight appeared over the hole, solidifying into a human being. A woman with jet black hair and eyes bluer than the night sky. She glided over to me and smiled.

"He will be fine, and you shall live to see him again." She stated. I wanted to scream at her, accuse her of using us for her own entertainment, but I black out. Then I wake up, only not how it really happened. I'm in my new neighborhood, and I am looking at quite a sight. Two figures are surrounded by a herd of black stallions. The taller one speaks, and I start to cry.

"You take the ones on the left, I'll take the ones on the right?" No way.

Then I wake up. Jack… Brother?