The Chosen One

Chapter 6

Sanity

Serval hours passed by like seconds on a clock. I sat on Jacks bed with his hoodie on looking through old pictures of me and Pitch. "May I have my hoodie back love?" I looked up at him smiling as I closed the book back.

"Was it a short battle between us or what?" Jack looked at me with confusion. He placed his hands on my face.

"What battle?" I looked at him the same way.

"The battle Jack! You were there, I was captured…well we were all captured. Pitch was stabbed by Tooth and send to the hospital before going back to prison."

"Pitch is still in prison Mary." He smirked a little.

"No! No! You don't understand Jack! He captured us and send us to his lair, the men and it was all there! Jack do you remember!"

"Not quiet! I don't even remember my age really. How old was I when I died?"

"Jack! Serious. I am serious this is not a joke. Jack! Are you listening to me!?"

"Yes! Look! I think you had a bad dream."

"No! No! NO! You don't get it." I got up with anger. Jack sat back and watch me yell at him. "You don't get it! Jack! We were there you were too. Fuck! You don't remember, maybe I should get Tooth."

"I don't think getting her is necessary, oh and what does the word 'fuck' mean?"

"Tooth!? Tooth!? North!?"

"Oh now you are getting them." Tooth and North came in. I looked at them with worried eyes.

"Yes. What is it Mary?"

"Tell Jack that we finally stabbed Pitch." North shrugged. Tooth stared at me with more confusion.

"I don't know what you are talking about Mary."

"No W…Wait!"

"Mary!? That's enough." I sat back down on the bed when North shouted my name. Jack held my hand.

"I don't want to hear any of this talk…talk…of Pitch."

"North maybe she needs resting and she is just a little confused."

"No! Tooth I don't want to hear it from anyone. Man in Moon is handling it." I spoke out in anger. The last thing I want to do is hear him mention Man in Moon. I rather talk to Sandy instead of him.

"No! No! NO! North you don't understand. I am not going insane, Jack does not remember anything and Tooth acts like she don't remember anything when she know damn well she do!" North gave me the anger look. That's when I sat back down. "Mary you are not insane. It's just that like we all said. We have had very bad dreams where we could not remember if it was real or not."

"Please North please believe me. I know things, I am not immortal, I am mortal and you guys have been dead for centuries and years even, you can't just ignore me. Please…Pitch was stabbed." North placed his hands on his coat while thinking about what I told him. "I think Mary…Something is wrong. Pitch is doing something to you while being held captive. Tomorrow we are going to his trial, after the trail we will wipe our hands clean. So! No more talk of Pitch. No more seeing him. No more."

"Shit Jack! You are going to let him do this to me. I can't see Pitch. Fuck you North!" Tooth gasped and flew away, North stood there with his eyes widen. North then reached into his pocket and he pulled out a little black book titled: 'The Golden Age dawn of the boogeyman' Jack caught the book and North walked away without a say. Jack handed me the book and kissed me on the cheek he even took his staff and sprinkled flurries in the room before leaving. "I will be back, I will let you know more info about the trial and just give you a moment." Jack got up and walked near the door. He stopped and turned around slightly with the staff on his shoulder. "Let me know when your sanity is calmer than before." Once he opened the door I looked up at him.

"I'm not crazy." Jack nodded and walked out. Pitch's backstory in details was in my hands. As I opened the book I sat back on the pillows up against the wall. One page after another told me lots about him. Pitch was a general, a very intimidating general whom had a soft spot for his wife and child. I then flipped another page where it showed pictures of him fighting a dream pirate, him partying with his army men and just himself which was made into a portrait on a wall at his huge home. Pitch was a very wealthy man in those times who never takes crap from nobody. His daughter on the other hand Emily Jane Pitchner. She was beautiful, like a small princess in a big kingdom and there was another picture of Pitch and his wife. As I was reading through the detailed book I closed it up because I was tired.

"I came in just to find you Mary and all you did was stop reading. Too much?" Jack startled me. I nodded my head.

"Yea I never thought he was like huge back then. He…" I cut him off.

"Was a father." Jack chuckled.

"Yes." Jack came into the room and picked out his sleep wear. I sat there and watched him get undress as I daydreamed about Pitch.

"Not knowing how funny a question may sound to you and I, but if I did not have a choice and I was like a huge slut…is it possible if I could have a threesome with you, Pitch and I." Jack turned to face me.

"Threesome? What is that?"

"Well a threesome is when two partners gets together with one partner and yea."

"Yea what?"

"Sex."

"How come we never did that three hundred years ago, when I was a child and stuff?"

"Oh! Jack!? You were a child! This was for grownups and besides you guys probably did it, but just not as often back then. It was not popular. I don't know."

"I learn a lot."

"Ew. Jack." I threw him a pair of pants.

"North said that we will have to get up at eight."

"For Pitch's trail?"

"Yes."

"What is the verdict like?"

"I don't know." Jack crawled in bed, pushing my legs over, he closed his eyes and went to sleep. I sighed. I took my fingertips and ran them through his white snowy hair.

"You do know you are getting up early right?"

"Yes."

"So…"

"So! I am going to sleep in your jacket."

"Sleep on this side. I love to be on the edge of the bed." Jack cried out. So when we switched sides. I lied down while my shoulder was rubbing against the wall and Jacks body feels like he is about to fall, I tapped on his shoulder and he turned over and held his arm above his head. I scooted over and lied down on his chest.

"Night Mary."

"Night Jackson."

"Ugh. The name." I slept. Well we slept. Very well. Even the thought of it all earlier when North and the Tooth fairy was here, maybe North was right. It could be Pitch trying to give me another huge nightmare in which I could not remember if it was real or just a regular nightmare. I may have fell asleep while looking through old pictures of me and Pitch. I feel restless now. I'm done.