As you woke to the glow of the evening sun shining through the stain glass windows, you realized you were all alone again, a feeling sunk into your heart of pure dread to be all alone again, as you sat up in the bed feeling more tired then before as you noticed on the other side of the room outside of those windows rising in the sky was the moon. You hop off the bed quietly walking over to the big warm coat that hung on a hook attached to the door, you slip it on closing it up with the maroon belt that came with it, you looking through the closets for a pair of boots, after a short time of looking you came across a pair that were just your size. "Figures they would know my size of shoe." You slip off the flats then slide your feet into the boots which were soft on the inside. "Wow, surprisingly comfy." You made sure you were set to go out for a small little walk in the fresh air, as you quietly sneak out the door tip toeing around as not to be spotted by the any of the yetis or even the silly elves, you finally reach a door that heads outside onto a small balcony section of the workshop, you walk over to the railing to look down." Oh holy crap!" You cling to the railing, looking down at the far drop below to the frozen glaciers that made up the landscape. "Okay...That is a huge fall" You take a deep breath taking your gaze off of the deadly drop below out towards the stunning snow covered landscape, your eyes go wide with wonder at just how beautiful it really was. "Its beautiful, No?" You yelp slightly spinning around to see who had sneaked up on you, it would seem that you had been caught by North well in a trance. "O-Oh um...Yes it is."
As North stood next to you over looking the tundra you had a question aching in the back of your mind, As you went to opening your mouth taking in a deep breath to spill out words from your throat, you were interrupted by North."If you are asking about memories...I cannot tell you what they are." You shut your mouth the instant he said memories, so he knew all to well that you were still dying to know all these secret memories stored inside your brain. "Will I ever know?" You slump down a bit resting your elbows on the railing so you could rest your chin in both of your palms, North patted you on the back gently in order not to knock the wind out of your lungs as he gave you one of his big booming laughs. "I am sure of it! I can feel it in my belly!" He patted his belly giving you a honest smile as you let out a joyful laugh. "You're gut tells you things, eh?" He chuckled loudly as he ruffled your (h/c) locks of hair.
As you headed back inside walking through the door as North held it open for you, a sudden feeling of danger filled your bones making a shiver travel up your spine. "Something isn't right...Nor-" As you turned your head to look at the fatherly North, you were shocked to watch the door slam shut locking on its own, you whip your head back around as it locked with those same yellow stained eyes that was filled with an emotion of pure hatred yet a glimpse of possession. Backing up against the door your heart filled with a sense of fear that made its warm flame flicker, Pitch had gotten into the workshop that was very apparent as he stood in front of you a wild smirk on his lips, he slowly moved in closer to you chuckling softly. "Hello little princess...I see my little gift has healed in no time, shame really...I would have loved to see you struggle with it." He reached a hand out slowly stroking your cheek as if you were a fragile doll made of glass. "What a pretty little rose you are...I bet you look better in black though." You turned your head away so his hand no longer caressed your skin, he scoffed at you hating how you always seemed to dread his presence. "You still can't remember how much you adored me when you were young!? That breaks my heart, (y/n)." He gripped your chin tightly making your gaze face him so your (e/c) locked once more with his. "I have to say...Time has treated you well." You here the sound of wings fluttering like thunder in the distance and a strong breeze come up from the halls below. As Tooth and Jack shot up to the floor you were on they gaze set on Pitch as he turned his head only to the side glaring at them from the corner of his eyes, he chuckled loudly grabbing your arms as he dragged you away with him into the shadows, Jack knew instantly what he was about to do. "No!" He begins to rocket towards you and Pitch, but he was too late...Pitch had dragged you with him into the shadows vanishing from the sight of two of your beloved guardians...of your...of your family?
The darkness was so thick it was almost difficult to breath, the darkness seemed to press in all around you making your body ache with sorrow. Finally you are pulled out of it into a dark cavern with ceilings so high it was almost pure darkness above, you come to your senses realizing you were being pulled along by Pitch whom seemed to be softly chuckling with satisfaction from the look of pure fear in Jack's eyes as you were tugged away from the safety of the guardians, the words begin to ring out in your mind again "f-family?" This snapped Pitch from his joyful thoughts of Jack's horror and back to you. "What did you say?" You turned your head as far back as you could so you had a clear view of the dark figure of fear. "Family..." This seemed to make his temper snap, he still had his slim finger wrapped around your arms so you couldn't get away from him, he shakes you violently a hissing tone in his voice. "They are not your family! They will have to come to terms at some point that you are not like them...You are not immortal, you will aged just like every other person...And soon die from old age." You trembled in fear as tears brimmed your eyes, he saw the pained expression on your face as tears streamed down your face. "Now now...Don't cry little princess." He slowly released his left hand from one of your arms gently petting your cheek. "I know where your real parents are...I can give you everything you want...Your real family...Your memories." His lips curled into a smile that seemed sinister in more ways then one, you shake your head knowing all to well not to trust him. "No...You're evil...You're only looking out for yourself!" A memory flooded out from the back of your mind like a train crash. A memory of dear friend, one that you knew would protect you from anything...A very old friend.
This memory...The sound of fluttering wings again, that warmth of sunlight on your skin, and the plush bedding. It was that memory again, the one from your dream, as it repeats again but soon the part where you woke up before continued as you were carried in cold yet comforting arms a lullaby being hummed to you by a familiar voice, but finally you were able to open your eyes looking up at the guardian of fun, eyes filled with tears as his voice choked softly trying so hard to keep the sweet melody of the lullaby going. "I am so sorry...I was foolish! Ugh I was an idiot to think you wouldn't get hurt...I'm sorry (y/n)" You reached up with a small frail hand knowing all to well this memory is from when you were only seven years old, you let your finger tips gently rest on the cheek of your guardian his voice cracking slightly as he tried to push words past the lump in his throat. "I promise...I promise you'll never get...get hurt again." You looked around slightly too see that you were in some sort of hanging palace the sight of hundreds of little fairies zooming by in the air was almost calming, Jack held you in his arms as he sat down on the floor leaning against a golden wall. He leaned down kissing your forehead as your eye lids became heavy again, he hugged you close in his arms as sobs escaped his mouth. "I promise...He'll never harm you again." Tears welled up in the corners of your eyes as you could feel the sickly liquid trickle down your neck from the deep gash in the left side of your neck. The wound had been bandaged up, but you still could feel the blood seeping out from the wound into the cloth bandage, Jack held you close in his arms as tears ran down his cool cheeks, it pained you so to see your beloved guardian cry over you like this, but you knew he needed the comfort of you in his arms more then anything right now.
As the memory stopped to a halt right there you felt the flame in your heart burst into a roaring fire, you find the courage to shove Pitch away from you, you step back slowly as his eyes filled with pure rage that you would once again push him away. He begins to charge at you looking to grab hold of you again but he is pushed back by a bright flash of blue from behind you that zipped past your shoulder making your (h/l/c) hair flow forward with the sudden gust of wind that followed the flash of blue, you turned around seeing Jack rocket down to where you were standing. He lands right in front of you holding up his staff aiming it right at Pitch, you could see the anger welling up in Jack's eyes as he glared at Pitch. "I warned you about touching her...I made a promise that I intend to keep."