Epilogue
Eugene's brown eyes flew opened. He took in several deep breaths and started to sit up. A pair of gentle, familiar hands sat him back down. He let out a slight cough, blinked his eyes, and took in his surroundings.
"Stay down, Eugene, you need to rest," Rapunzel said.
"What happened? How d- di- did we escape Pitch?" He question.
"Hey, you're up!" Anna exclaimed loudly. She screamed for the rest of the Guardians and friends to get into the room.
"Don't freak out," his wife told.
The room was instantly crowded with Bunnymund, North, Tooth, and the Sandman. Jack Frost and the others joined the room as well. Two other figures came in behind them and they made Eugene's skin crawl. They were obviously male and female. The male had a skeleton head with a black suit on. The woman had red hair and blue skin. She wore a dress with many patterns and colors of yellow, pink, and blue.
"Eugene, this is Jack and Sally Skellington." Hiccup told him.
"Jack was Pitch Black. Don't freak out. He is not going to scare you or do that thing he did to you," Rapunzel reassured him. Her husband let out a deep breath but still looked nervous.
The skeleton walked to him and apologized to Eugene for making him live some of his worse fears. He explained that the reason he kept collecting fears was to help his wife. She was deathly ill and he knew if he got enough fears he would be able to save her. Dawne had helped as well for she had healing and snow magic.
Once he was done speaking, he prepared to leave. North grabbed his arm. "No ruining Christmas this year, eh?"
Jack laughed and smiled. "I learned my lesson."
North threw a snow globe and it showed the home of the Halloween-like people. The skeleton man and his bride walked through it and went home.
Eugene blinked. "I don't know what to think about it," he told them.
Rapunzel smiled. "We didn't either but North says they are good people.
"Hey, North, what did you mean when you told him 'not to ruin Christmas this time'?" Jack Frost asked.
"It is long story. It started when…" And so Santa told the story of Jack Skellington. Everyone listen spellbound to the story.
"I think I am going to get his help to help me ruin Easter again," the winter spirit declared.
Bunny hit him in the head with his boomerang.
And so our story ends as all stories should with laughter, fun, and friendship.
