Hey y'all! I know you are glad I'm back. No? WELL TOO BAD! And I'm really sorry she's so Mary-Sue. I'm trying to tone that down. I got the highest grade in my Short Story in English! I'm so glad. I guess I'm better at short stories than these kind. lol. Maybe I'll post it on Wattpad for someone to read.

Disclaimer: I do not own Rise of the Guardians.


Doubt was just what he needed. I soon figured that out when I began to feel more hatred than I've ever felt. It was so consuming. I threw my head in my hands. I tried to remember all my happy times but found I couldn't find them. I was too absorbed in getting this out of my mind. To return to me.

I dropped to my knees. I saw my hair turning black, like my father's. I felt my skin go pale and I shut my eyes. I didn't want to see my body change. I fought against his sand once more. It was painful. The overtake, I mean. It felt like I was being ripped inside out and over again. I refused to scream, though. I would not give him the pleasure of hearing my pain.

Plus, my throat hurt.

I almost laughed. This was how that oldest of spirits would go down? I THINK NOT!

You shall lose this battle. Give up, a voice hissed. It sounded like me, but it didn't at the same time.

I thought of Bunny and Jack... The times that we pranked Bunny and I thought of Bunny's freakishly soft fur and when he had come to save me. I thought of how Grimm would cheer me up when I was down in the dumps. It gave me more determination to fight back. And fight I would.

I gathered up all the mental will I could muster to shut the voice up. If I could quiet the voice (who was screaming things at me) then I could push the sand out. I pictured myself at a waterfall hidden deep in my mind.

The water was a dark, ugly black. It was thick and goo like. Like oil. This angered me. Nature shouldn't be like this. I was in a cave that blocked out the sun. I was glowing a soft orange that lit the area. All around me was water and rock and then the waterfall in front of me. I was standing on an island in the middle of the cave.

Then a shadow appeared from the waterfall. It passed right through the water. It was just out of the range of my light. I noticed my glow range was slowly diminishing. I willed it not to. It didn't work very well, but it brightened a bit more.

The figure chuckled. It was feminine and sinister. I soon realized that she sounded like me, only dark.

"But, I am you," she said. She stepped into the light. She looked just like me except with pale skin, black hair, and Pitch's eyes. I realized that she looked like younger me with the black hair. She wore a black trench coat with green dragon designs running up it and dark, forest green leather pants. Her shirt was black but reflected silver.

I glared at her, "You're not me. I'm me. You are you. We are two different beings with the same name."

She gave me a (exceedingly creepy) smile, "That's what you think. WE have the same powers, the same name, the same everything. Of course with the skin and eyes as an exception."

I growled, "No, you are the Yin and I am the Yang. We complement each other, but we are opposites."

And then I attacked her. Every move and light beam I used was counter attacked by the same move and a shadow beam. She knew my every move just as I knew her every move because they were Yin and Yang.

I soon became tired, while she did not. She laughed as I tried to keep myself from falling. But, I couldn't. So I gave up. I fell over, panting and I awoke in the world of conciousness. But, it wasn't me. It was her.


Hey, I'm sorry it's short and really late. I'm really tired and it's Sunday, so I have to go to schola tomorrow. :'( I'll try and make the next chap. longer. Ja ne.