Own nothing, I do.
Pitch Black shadow traveled up to the Frost house.
He was weak, very weak. But he knew that this revenge would give him unlimited power.
The Frosts.
Jack, Elsa, and little Terra Frost.
Jack and Elsa were both strongly afraid of loosing their families.
The most powerful fear of all on two of the most fearful people.
But little Terra was his target.
Little Terra, who had never felt fear.
Little Terra, the offspring of people who had been practically swimming in a pool of fear.
Little Terra's fear was what he needed.
He was too weak to maintain his physical form. He had used most of his energy breaking out of prison.
He was a mere shadow.
He snaked himself up to the Frosts window. For over half an hour, he felt the fear leaking out of the window. He felt himself flicker back to realaty.
Then, it was gone, and he was suddenly weaker then he had been before.
What had happened? He had spent the better part of an hour getting stronger, and in a quarter second, it was gone.
Then he realized it, it was still going on.
Laughter!
It was draining him faster and faster. He quickly melted into the shadows and left the Frost household.
That little pest, Terra, was giggling with glee!
It was too dangerous to be in his physical form anyway.
He would wait until he had enough power, until no one would be able to stop him.
I have had this chapter written for about-maybe just less then a month. I've been trying to make it longer but just can't! Sorry! Please review- NICELY!