The power of Imagination. Ch 7

HAPPY HOLIDAYS!
So sorry! I've been spelling Jamie's last name wrong! It's Bennett not Bensen. Oh well.
I will be introducing a couple new OC's I've come up with. Hope you like them! :)

Chapter 7: Another nightmare, dark plots and a prophesy.

Jena woke up the next morning to a strange tapping sound coming from over by her bedroom window. She looked over to see a nightmare looking through the window and thousands more crowding into her room. They were all gazing at her with lifeless golden eyes, waiting for something. Waiting for her to join them.
Screaming, Jena sat up in bed. She looked around frantically at her surroundings. She wasn't at her house, she remembered now, she was in the Bennett's guest room. The family had invited her to stay the night because a sudden snow storm had rolled in. She sighed with relief, starting to get out of the bed. Before her feat touched the ground, however, the door suddenly burst open to show Jamie wielding a wooden baseball bat, his eyes scanning the room. When he didn't see anything he loosened his grip on the bat.
"What was the scream about?" He asked in confusion. Setting the bat down as he moved over to Jena.
"Just another nightmare." She told him looking down at her hands in embarrassment, tears pricking at her eyes. Jamie sat next to her, placing an arm around her shoulders in a comforting gesture.
"You seem to be getting quite a few of those. Maybe we should talk to Sandy about that." Jamie said thoughtfully gazing up at the ceiling.
"I don't think that will be necessary. It wasn't as bad as the last one, just a bunch of nightmares all staring at me. I guess they startled me more than scared me." Jena reassured, wiping away the unshed tears before turning her head to him. He turned his head to face her too. They were looking into each others eye when Jamie's mom opened the door. Jamie leaped up and moved away from Jena, blushing slightly.
"Jena are you ok? I thought I heard you scream." She asked looking at the teens.
"I'm fine Mrs. Bennett. It was just a nightmare." Jena said again looking down at her hands, embarrassed that one little scream had drawn so much unneeded attention.
"Alright, breakfast will be ready soon if you two are hungry." She said glancing over at Jamie. She smiled as she noticed the blush and closed the door.
"Your mom is really nice." Jena said looking over at Jamie. He was still facing away from her, trying to hide his blush.
"Yeah" he said, still not looking at Jena. She stood up and crept behind him. She jumped him and started to tickle him a bit. Jamie laughed and turned to retaliate. Jena squealed as he tickled her back. She tried to get away from him but he grabbed her arm and twirled her back to him. She was in his arms now and gazing up into his warm brown eyes. He was gazing back into her kind green eyes. Jena blushed a bit, and Jamie just smiled. They leaned forwards a bit…
Then leaped apart as Sophie entered the room.
"Mom says to come downstairs. Breakfast time!" She giggled and grabbed Jena's hand. Jena laughed and followed Sophie.

Jamie was frozen in place, his mind wondering just exactly what had happened. One moment he had felt like leaning in to kiss Jena, the next he was standing there in a daze. He really liked Jena, but he didn't want to ruin their newly formed friendship. He hadn't even known her a full week yet and already his heart leapt whenever he thought of her. He shook his head and followed his sister and Jena downstairs. His mom had pulled out all the stops for breakfast, making cinnamon toast, scrambled eggs, bacon, and hot chocolate. Jamie smiled to himself. His mom obviously liked Jena, if she didn't then there wouldn't be this good a meal so early in the morning.

Jena had enjoyed breakfast with the Bennetts as much as she had enjoyed dinner. She had thanked Mrs. Bennett for her hospitality before heading home with Sabrina. She skipped there, kicking up the snow along her way. Sabrina was jumping through the snow happily, having been given a bit of bacon and some cream for her own breakfast that morning.
"Meow." She said, happily purring despite the cold. Another odd thing about Sabrina was that she loved water and snow, as long as there was a warm towel or snack afterwords. Jena smiled at her old friend. Her aunt and uncle had found her on one if their trips and brought her home. She had taken a shine to Jena at first sight and had been nearly inseparable ever since. They reached their home quickly enough. Sabrina sped in as Jena opened the door. She stopped about five feet into the house, her back arched, fur fluffed out, growling softly.
"What is it girl?" Jena whispered looking around the house for any sign if danger. Suddenly the door slammed shut behind her, the lock clicking as it was slid home. Jena span around and frantically tried to unlock it.
"Hello Sarjena," said a cold voice from behind her. Jena didn't have to turn around to know it was Draven. She slowly turned to see him leaning against the door frame to the kitchen. He stood and bowed to her. She glared at him angrily.
"What are you doing in my home?" she growled in the most menacing manner she could. She was actually trembling with fear on the inside but she wasn't about to let him know that. Draven simply smirked and took a few steps forward. Sabrina hissed and clawed at him when he drew closer to her. Draven took a step back from the cat, but his eyes where still on Jena.
"I came to apologize." He said his smile falling. This caught her off guard for a minute.
"Apologize for what?" She snapped moving closer to Sabrina.
"For the other night. I realize now that I must have come on to strongly and I wanted to apologize for it." He said his face as cold as stone, though his eyes burned like fire.
"Apology not accepted now leave." Jena said harshly. Sabrina yowled at him in agreement with her friend. Draven's smile returned.
"But of course. I didn't expect you to accept it but…" he paused relishing the look of anticipation that had unwillingly formed on Jena's face, "there is also the warning I've come to deliver."
"What warning?" She asked taking a step back. Draven disappeared momentarily and reappeared right behind her. She struggled as he encircled his arms around her, pinning her own arms to her sides.
"Let go of me!" she screeched trying to bash the back of her head into his his nose. He chuckled darkly. Chills raced up and down her spine. She stilled when he leaned his head closer to her ear.
"Be warned. Don't trust the Guardians. They only seek to use your power for their own needs." He whispered into her ear.
"You're lying." She snarled, trying to struggle free of his grip again.
"If I'm lying then why haven't they told you about your power or what will happen to you eventually?" He asked her. Her struggling slowed as she pondered what he meant by this. Draven smiled to himself as he sensed her doubt grow.
"Jack only pretends to be your friend, when the time comes he and the others will steal the power for themselves. Leaving you broken and more alone than you ever where." He said softly. He could feel her fear grow along with her doubt. He loosened his hold on her. He used one arm he gently brushed some if her hair out if her face, leaving behind nightmare sand like he had last time. He then took a moment to breathe in her scent.
"Think about it. Why would the all powerful Guardian of Fun, Jack Frost be your friend? " He whispered into her ear one finale time, feeling the chills he sent up her spine, and disappeared in a rush of darkness.
As he returned to Pitch's lair he summoned a black crystal ball. He used this to watch Jena for a moment. More importantly to watch the darkness gathering around her as her doubt and fear grew. He chuckled darkly as he saw it slowly but surely swallowing her light. She would definitely become the dark beauty he had seen in her dream, as long as no one interfered with the transformation, all he had to do was wait.

Jena was frozen in place. Don't trust the Guardians, that was just a trick right? He had been lying to her she knew he was. But still, what was it about the power he had mentioned? That she had some kind of power that the Guardians where only looking to use, to steal. No they couldn't be. They were the Guardians of childhood after all, they would never do anything like that. Would they? And Jack was he really just pretending to be her friend?She was so confused. She sank to the ground, wrapping her arms around her knees and crying in frustration. Ignoring Sabrina as the cat tried to get her attention. Sabrina flicked her tail irritably and left the house.

Jack was on his way over to Jamie's house when he noticed a black splotch on the snow. Growing curious he flew down to investigate it. As he drew closer he could here the frantic meowing it was making. He recognized Sabrina and landed in front of her. She was still meowing frantically, pacing away and back to him in a frenzy.
"What's the matter with you? Tail frozen or something?" He chuckled.
Sabrina shook her head, making a huffing sound that could have almost passed for a sigh. She walked away from Jack then looked back at him, her tail flicking impatiently.
"Whatever you crazy cat." Jack said to occupied with the thought of telling Jamie the news about his sister. When he turned to go, Sabrina ran at him and knocking his staff from his grasp. Shocked Jack tried to grab his staff back but Sabrina, even though it was bigger than her, was dragging it along behind her. She was moving quickly too, even with the cumbersome object clenched between her jaws.
"Hey! Get back here." Jack called, running after the crazy feline. She turned a corner and disappeared from his sight for a bit. He rounded the same corner in time to see the end of his staff disappear into a house through a cat door. Jack grumbled something about cats being stupid as he opened the door that the cat door connected to. He recognized the kitchen from Jena's house for a moment before his attention was drawn to Sabrina yowling farther in the house. He found her in the front entry way with his staff, but what really caught his attention was Jena, lying unconscious, in the fetal position on the floor. He ran over to her side and fell to his knees.
"Jena, Jena wake up." He said shaking her shoulders frantically. She opened her eyes for a moment and he could see the green slowly being replaced by red. He slid her head onto his lap.
"Jena fight it." He cried to her.
"Jack?" She mumbled as if half asleep.
"Yes Jena, it's me. You have to fight it. Fight the darkness, like you did before."
"Is it true?" She asked him, her eyes focusing on him now.
"Is what true?" Jack asked in confusion.
"Is it true that the Guardians are after a power? A power I hold?" She asked sitting up on her own, sliding away from him a little. As she spoke her hair started to turn black.
"Yes it's true." He answered her without thinking. She slid farther away from him, tears falling from her eyes.
"So that's why you pretended to be my friend. To gain my trust then steal the power like he said!" She cried, her voice echoing deep sorrow.
"No that's not it at all." Jack said shocked, reaching towards her again. Jack was shocked at the sudden transformation that was occurring in his new friend. Who was the guy she had said told her this bunch of lies.
"He, he who?" Jack asked as she backed away from him even more, she even smacked his hand away when he tried to reach out for her again.
"Draven. He told me that you and the other Guardians are only using me. That a powerful Guardian like you would never be friends with a girl like me. And when you had gotten what you wanted you would all leave me. You would leave me broken and more alone than I ever was before." She sobbed, then she grew angry.
"How dare you try to use me like that! To think I honestly thought that you were my friend." she cried in rage, clutching her hands into fists. She stood up, her small frame shaking in rage. She was turning darker by the minute. Jack was stunned. How could she think he was that shallow, that he was that cruel. He had to clear this up. He stood up and looked her in the eyes.
"Yes it's true that the other Guardians and I are looking for the power you have but they want you to help them by you using it. Not us stealing it from you." He said steadily, gently reaching for her hand.
Jena gazed back at him, her eyes burning with rage and sorrow. In the deep blue depths of Jack's eyes she could see that he was telling the truth.
"Really?" She asked, still a bit doubtful.
"Really." Jack said taking her still clenched hand. She kept it tight for a moment longer then let it relax. Her hair and eyes turned back to their normal colors. Jena smiled at Jack.
"What is the power I have, Jack?." She asked him, searching his face for some sign that he knew and would tell her. Jack didn't know what to do, so he pulled her into a hug and gave her an honest answer.
"I wish I could tell you, but you have to discover it for yourself." Jack whispered. He really wished he could tell her but North said that she needed to figure it out on her own.
"Ok, and Jack…" she said, her voice starting to waver.
"Yes Jena?" he said, trying to steady her.
"Thank you." She whispered before fainting in his arms. Jack gently scooped her up in his arms and carried her up stairs to her room. He carefully placed her on her bed then headed down stairs to retrieve his staff. Sabrina was still there, looking up at him as he came down.
"You really are a crazy cat." Jack said stroking her head as he picked up his staff.
"Meow?" She asked ,innocently looking up at him. Jack laughed as he left the house. He quickly launched himself into the air. He had to tell North what had happened.

Draven threw the crystal ball at the wall, smashing it to pieces.
"Temper, temper now Draven." Pitch said as if scolding a small child, strolling into the room. Draven whirled around to glare at the nightmare king.
"What a look, what's got your goat this time? Let me guess the mortal making eyes at the girl you like again, hmm?" He said in a taunting manner.
"No, your highness." Draven hissed, gripping his sword hilt. He took a breathe and calmed himself.
"I was trying a new tactic and it almost worked. But then that pathetic winter spirit interfered." Draven explained to Pitch, still clutching his sword.
"I see. How far did the transformation make it?" Pitch asked his back to Draven, his hands folded behind his back.
"It was almost finished when he turned her back." Draven told Pitch as he relaxed his grip on his sword.
"You know what the Guardians will do now?" Pitch said, slowly turning to face the teen, a frown creeping across his face.
"No sire." Draven said a look of confusion crossing his face.
"They'll tighten their guard." He growled in anger, then he calmed. He formed a table made of nightmare sand and figures that looked like the guardians, the mortal boy (Jamie is what Draven thought his name was but he wasn't sure), and Sarjena on one side of the table and an army of nightmares and the two of them on the other side.
"But at one point they'll let their guard down and once that happens," he said picking up Jena's figure, "we'll strike." He crushed the figure in his hand. Draven stepped back in minor shock. Pitch opened his hand to reveal a different figure, still Jena but different now, he placed this one on the nightmare side if the table.
"Understand?" Pitch asked, grinning an evil grin so widely that his sharp looking teeth showed.
"Yes sir." Draven said a slow grin creeping across his own face.

North was working in his work shop when a gust of wind burst threw the window along with Jack.
"Jack! I know I said to come on in when ever you like, but its traditional to use the front door." The big Russian laughed. His laughter quickly vanished when he noticed the look of distress on his young friend's face.
"What is wrong?" He asked concerned.
"Draven tried to transform Jena." Jack said, he explained what had happened at Jena's house. By the time he was done he was exhausted, it was taking all his willpower not to fall asleep standing up. Staying up for nearly two days, flying around almost nonstop will do that to anyone. Luckily for him North noticed the way that he was swaying tiredly and ushered the winter spirit to his room. It was a nice room, painted a pale blue, with snowflakes and icicles painted on the walls. The room was always comfortably cool, not to cold that it froze the others but not to warm as to make it uncomfortable for Jack. The bed had a dark blue cover and thin white sheets. North took Jack's staff and placed it on its special hook at the side of Jack's bed. Jack was trying to protest but North simply pushed the teen into the bed and tucked him in.
"What are we going to do about Jena?" he asked fighting the sleep that was trying to take hold of him.
"I will talk with the others, you need to get some sleep." North said in a fatherly tone.
"Ok." Jack muttered as he slowly closed his eyes. It didn't take long for Jack to fall asleep. As North left the room he noticed a small breeze brush past him. He looked around for the source but couldn't see anything. He shrugged it off, leaving Jack to dream.
It took a while for the other Guardians to gather at the pole. North explained the situation to them, once they were all gathered in his study. There where out bursts of anger and exclamations of shock from the other Guardians. North waited patiently for them to calm down, then he told them the most troubling news of all.
"If he had succeeded with transforming her that way, there would have been a chance that she wouldn't have been able to survive." North finished gravely. The others where silent with shock.
"I knew Pitch was desperate, just not that desperate." Bunny murmured, voicing everyone's thoughts. Sandy nodded in agreement.
"If she died that way she wouldn't even become an immortal." Tooth whispered.
"We have to make sure she's safe from now on." Jack said, coming through the door.
"Jack! You should be resting." North scowled.
"If you haven't noticed it's almost sunset. You guys have been talking for hours." Jack said, pointing out the window with his staff. The others looked to see the radiant glow of the setting sun.
"Oh." North said surprised looking back at the winter spirit, who was smiling smugly. The Guardians all discussed what they needed to do. It was agreed that Jena needed some kind of special Guardian.
"I could do it." Jack suggested.
"But you are needed to spread winter." North commented.
"Then who do you suggest?" Jack huffed in reply.
"I…uh…hmm." North started then finished weakly.
"Might I suggest something?" Asked a new voice. The all turned to see a woman in a flowing white dress. Her silver hair was pulled up into a bun and her eyes where a cloudy blue-grey. What really caught Jack's eye was the tiara of stars she wore.
"The keeper of the stars." Tooth breathed, sweeping a curtsy.
"Who?" Jack asked in confusion. He noticed that she didn't look at anyone, or at least not directly at anyone. Sandy floated over to the woman and began to create various images over his head.
"It is good to see you as well old friend." She smiled extending her hand to the sand imp. Sandy took it and lead her over to the group.
"Good day Guardians," She said smiling.
Bunny, and North bowed to the new visitor. Jack leaned against his staff, confused at the fuss they were making for this visitor.
"I am Danica. It is nice to finally meet the infamous winter spirit. Now about your problem. You don't have to fear for your friend's safety, she is already protected by a guardian." Danica said not quiet looking at each Guardian in turn.
"Which Guardian? None of us have been assigned to protect her." Jack asked, still baffled by this strange woman.
"Not a Guardian, a guardian. They are different from the Guardians. They are everywhere. Doing small things to protect the children in their areas. You see them everyday, even if you don't realize what they are." She said waving her hand, summoning a few stars in her hand. Pictures of cats, dogs and other pets formed in the air. Sandy nodded in understanding, while the others where looking at her in confusion.
"I forget how young many of you are. A long time ago, with the help of Manny, I created a special type of guardians. They where once simple animals until I gave them the gift of intelligence. You can tell them apart from all other animals because of the mark, they all have it somewhere on them." As she was explaining she waved her hand again and more images appeared, of the animals being given their gift. Once the gift was given a star mark appeared on the animals. Jack's eyes widened as he saw a cat with a star mark on its chest in the stars.
"Though the animals I originally gave the gift to are gone, their offspring still carry on their responsibility," She said turning her head to Jack,
"I see young Jack has met one."
Jack just stained at the image.
"So we don't have to worry about Jena?" Tooth asked hopefully.
"No Tooth, she will still need protecting but having a guardian will help keep outside threats at bay." She said in a serious tone, her gaze turning to Tooth.
"I'm confused. You said that we didn't need to worry about the sheila, now your saying we do." Bunny said scratching his head baffled.
"Bunny, a guardian can protect from physical threats nothing more." She explained, turning her gaze on the pooka now.
"I see now." North said nodding his head and crossing his arms.
"If you don't mind me asking, but who are you exactly?" Jack asked. He truly didn't understand how a being with such powers as to make a type of guardian couldn't be a Guardian. Danica smiled at the winter spirit.
"As I said I am Danica. I am the Keeper of the Stars. I read them and tell of the prophesies they proclaim. I hear and help wishes come true. I am not a Guardian because I am not needed to be a Guardian. My center is knowledge, though it is important it is not so important to children. It is more suited for when they grow up. Have I answered all your questions?" She told him, smiling a knowing smile. Jack shrugged, she had answered his questions and plus some. She furrowed her brow.
"Did I answer all your questions?" She asked again. It finally dawned on Jack why she didn't look at anyone directly, she was blind.
"Yes." He answered slowly and clearly.
"I'm blind not deaf." She laughed.
"Oh, sorry." Jack said, then he asked "If you're blind then how do you know…" he was interrupted by laughter. He and the other Guardians turned their heads to the newest arrivals, a girl and boy. They wore Greek styled clothes and flew in on, at least that's what it looked like to Jack, winged sandals. They both had curly blond hair and blue eyes, though the girl's hair was longer.
"Sorry we're late." Giggled the girl, landing next to Danica.
"Had to stop and fix an argument between this couple, you see." The boy said a bit more seriously, landing beside the girl. The strange boy and girl bowed/curtsied respectively.
"Took you two long enough." Danica laughed, turning to the Guardians she said, "these are my friends, Amor and Amora Cupid."
"Wait Cupid? As in the flying baby that shoots people with arrows?" Jack laughed. Amora turned towards him with a scowl on her face, but the scolding that she had on the tip of her tongue died when she got a full look at Jack.
"Not exactly." She giggled, her sandals flying her next to Jack, "Our father was Eros Cupid. He first started spreading love with his arrows when he was a baby yes but he's grown up since then. He met our mother, Psyche, and its history after that." She was a bit to close for Jack's liking. He tried scooting away from her but she just kept leaning closer.
"Greek mythology actually." Amor said, grabbing his sister's arm and pulling her away from Jack. Amora was distracted by a passing by elf, and Amor just rolled his eyes. He walked over to Jack and whispered, "Please excuse my sister. She's a bit of a blonde."
"No problem." Jack said watching Amora carefully.
"Why are they here?" North asked Danica.
"Because I asked them to come," She said while accepting a cookie from another elf, "Thank you dear." Now that there where more guests the elves had finally managed to bring out some refreshments.
"And we wanted to meet the Guardians." Amora giggled, floating back over with the elf in her arms. The poor thing was trying to squirm free but the demi-god of love's grip was to tight.
"Cricky, glad that's not me." Murmured Bunny to Sandy. He turned at the sudden gasp too see a blur of blonde streaking towards him.
"Ohmygoodness!It'stheEasterBunny!I'mahugefan!" Amora said so fast that it was all just a jumbled mess.
"Gah, can't… breathe." Bunny chocked, struggling against the girls surprisingly strong grip. Amor facepalmed, muttering under his breathe about wishing he was an only child.
"Oh! So sorry." She muttered, releasing Bunny, who staggered back a few steps gasping for air. Amira stood next to her brother but kept glancing at the Guardians around her.
"Back to business," North said clamping his large hands together, "we need a way to make sure we keep Jena safe. Danica has provided a guardian but we still need to keep an eye out for Pitch and Draven."
"You all have responsibilities so this really is a tough choice." Danica commented, nodding her head.
Jack was remembering the first time Jena had met the Guardians. How Baby Tooth had been next to her, gently touching her cheek in concern, when she had fainted.
"I've got an idea," he exclaimed said, "We could send Baby Tooth. She could be a look out. If anything else happens to Jena she could fly back here and get help. Plus Jena is comfortable with Baby Tooth around."
"What do ya know, the snowflake has a good plan for once." Bunny said to North. Baby Tooth chirped excitedly from her place next to Tooth. She tagged along with Tooth almost everywhere she went now, a permanent part of Tooth's entourage. She looked at Tooth, her mismatched eyes wide and pleading.
"I suppose I could let Baby Tooth help out." Laughing at the expression of pure happiness that appeared on the mini-fairies face. Baby Tooth twittered happily and flew around the room in excitement. The Guardians, minus Tooth and Jack, talked for a while about what else they could do to prevent Pitch's escape. Amora watched the mini-fairy like a cat watching a bird. Amor held his sister back by her arm, though he kept glancing at Tooth. Tooth made eye contact with him and he sent her a wink. Tooth blushed and smoothed her feathers. Jack caught the exchange and glared at Amor. Amor smirked at Jack and turned his attention to Tooth. Danica sat down in a plump arm chair that faced to windows. The sun had set by now and the stars where coming out. Jack wandered over to where she sat and looked up at the stats.
"Beautiful aren't they?" Danica sighed, a content smile on her face.
"Yeah." Jack said, his jealousy and anger fading. There was something about the keeper of the stars that calmed him.
"So you want to know how I see people, even though I'm blind?" Danica asked suddenly. Jack turned to her in shock.
"How did you know?" He asked her. Her laughter was like clinking glass.
"Dear Jackson, I know what young people think." She chuckled.
"Now about my sight. I cannot see specific shapes or faces, but I can see light. Not just any light, the light within a soul. Your's happens to be a sparkling ice blue that's full of life, in case you were wondering." She told the winter spirit.
"What about the others? What do their lights look like?" He asked in eager curiosity.
"Now lets see, Tooth's is a dazzling violet that shimmers and twinkles just like her personality, Bunny's is a calm spring green that shines when he feels he has done a great deed, North's light is a bright blue though there are often red flashes when he is determined to finish something and Amor's and Amora's are a similar shade of red, though Amor's has blue sparks while Amora's has yellow. Baby Tooth's is much like Tooth's except it mixes with a blue to make it unique, all her fairies are a part of Tooth but they all have a spark that sets them apart."
"Wow, that's cool. But you forgot Sandy's." Jack said looking over at the little man.
"You could probably guess what his is, but if you must know his is a brilliant, but soft, gold." She told Jack with a bit of a sigh. He looked at Danica who was looking at Sandy's reflection. If he didn't know better he would have said that Danica had a crush on Sandy. Baby Tooth flew over to where they were and hid in Jack's hoodie.
"What the?" Jack exclaimed, then was tackled by Amora.
"S-sorry, I gu-guess I got a li-little over exci-ted." She stammered, blushing furiously.
"It's ok." Jack said, rubbing his head where he had banged it on the floor.
Baby Tooth scrambled out of his hoodie and began to chirp a scolding at Amora. It was quite humorous how protective the little fairy was over her friends. Jack looked over to see Amor flirting with Tooth and Tooth looking really embarrassed. Bunny and North where arguing wether yetis or egg sentinels would be better for guarding Jena. Sandy was trying to break up the argument with little success. All went quiet when Danica stood up suddenly, sending the arm chair back with a clatter. She turned towards everyone, her eyes even more clouded then they were before.
"The darkness has left it's mark.
A cunning trickster, a brave lion, and a dark crow,
shall all seek the light.
Each shall play a vital role,
The beautiful shadow to tempt towards the blackness,
The true friend to catch the falling star,
And the true love to mend what was shattered,
But should what matters most be scattered,
None, near nor far,
will be safe from the darkness,
None will be able to retrieve what he stole,
No matter how hard they fight,
None will escape his final blow.
Though all would seem lost, all maybe saved through a small spark." Danica said in a voice that sounded like many people saying the same thing all at once. She coded her eyes and began to fall over but was stopped by a small cloud of sand. Danica awoke quickly and nodded her thanks to Sandy.
"Wow, that was a doozy of a prophesy there." Amora said, looking at Danica.
"What does that all mean?" Tooth said, vocalizing the question that was on everyone's mind.
"I don't know, I only tell the prophesy I don't decipher them." Danica said, shaking her head.
"However the stars always have a reason for me to tell the prophesy when I do. So I guess you are suppose to figure it out. Now if you will excuse me, I need to go, there's going to be a meteor shower tonight and I don't want to miss any wishes." She said walking to the door. Sandy waved good bye and followed her out, he to needed to leave to spread his dreamsand and help with the wishes. Once the door was closed behind them Sandy drifted up next to Danica. An image of the moon formed over his head then a star.
"Yes, I'm sure Manny knows of the prophesy by now." Danica nodded.
A shooting star appeared over the little man's head followed by a star and an image of himself.
"I would be honored if you joined me." She smiled kindly. Sandy smiled and took Danica's arm. Both unaware of the moon watching them.

Thanks for reading! The idea for the guardians (the animal's with the star marks on them) are from my older brother and me. The poem I made for this chapter is a bit cheesy but it works. If you have comments or constructive criticisms please feel free to message me or leave a review. Thank you. :)