Okay, recieved anoother OC and it's another spirit of adventure, so instead of a duo it's a trio instead. Okay, so I hope you guys enjoyed the randomness in the last chapter, also please vote on my poll which is located in my profile, at the top. I don't like threatening you guysm cause your so awesome, but I will when the need arises, I might even go as far as to write your name in Hell Correspondense. Don't worry, I only hate a boy in my class who keeps on annoying me, trying to get my attention, cause he has a firetrucking crush on me. Next chapter! Enjoy!
Pitch couldn't believe it, he got humiliated for the first time in his life, okay, maybe he got humiliated a few other times before but this time he got humiliated by his hostages. Hostages were supposed to be scared of the kidnapper and hate them, but Jack and Kerry did not fear him right now, they only hated him and made fun of him. Pitch's eye twitched as he kept on pacing ... wherever he is. He didn't get what the firetruck thing was about, but it sure made the two of them laugh. He was snapped out his thoughts by shadows taking the form of a male and a female. He then smiled, it was about time his parteners were back.
Standing in front of him was Kerry and Jack, both had amused smirks as they stared at the nightmare king. Pitch didn't know it but he was still wearing his bad boy outfit and that ridiculous wig and nose. "Why are the two of smirking?" Pitch had intented it to be polite, but because of his frustation, it had come out harsh. "Aww, no need for that harsh tone." Kerry cooed. "Yeah. it's just that, why are you wearing a wig, a red nose and a bad boy outfit?" Jack said, containing his laughter. Pitch's eyes went wide, as he quickly changed it to his original outfit, to which Kerry frowned.
"You know, I think your last outfit was perfect on on you. It made you look like a clown." Kerry commented, to which Pitch's left eye twitched. "Whatever! I'm going to torture Sandy!"Pitch said. "Oh! Can we come with you?" Jack and Kerry asked at the same time. "Fine!" Pitch shouted as he went through a door, revealy Sandy who was chained by his hands and feet. He looked so vulnerable, and he can't even summon any dream sand. Sandy looked up, glaring at his captures.
Sand images formed above his head, showing the finger to Pitch, to which he growled in response. He forced himself to calm down as he walked towards Sandy. Suddenly, a club appeared in his hands. Sandy thought he looked like an overcooked caveman because of his dark features... and the club. Kerry had her whip in her hands while Jack had daggers, where he got them I don't know. Sandy formed a sentence aboce his head. "You know, you look like an overcooked caveman who has been struck by lightning." Sandy 'said'. Pitch stopped dead in his tracks, while the two other spirits stared at Pitch. "You DO look like one actually." Jack said, and Pitch's eye twitched.
He forced himself to come down again, but t was harder this time. Today just isn't my day. Pitch thought as he advanced.
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Kerry and Jack, were still in the same position. Just then, a bat came in. "Eliot! What have you discovered?" Kerry asked."Okay, first, when did you send him to go and discover knews for you, and second, how'd he manage to get in here?" Jack asked. The bat just had an annoyed look on its face. "First of all winter spirit, I am a female and I have already been delivering knews to my mistress for over 300 years already. Second, the place you and my mistress are in is a cavern." The bat suddenly spoke. "How did you?" Jack didn't get to finish the question. "How can I speak? Well, if you must know that my mistress has given us bats of every kind the ability to speak, along with a few other traits." Eliot said, in a british accent. "Okay, why do you have a british accent?" Jack asked.
"I never thought gentleman could be so rude!" Eliot said, before continuing. "Don't you have any common sense boy? I am a bat that lives in London! And do no ask why my name is like a boy's and how I could travel such a long distance!" Eliot said, perching her self on Jack's snow white hair and pulled at it. "Ow, stop that!" Jack protested. Kerry sighed. "Eliot, stop. Now where's the news?" Kerry ordered her to stop before asking. the bat handed her a small bracelet, big enough to fit a bat's leg. Kerry bent her head down and grabbed the small bracelet with her teeth, and it instantly turned into a human sized bracelet. "Let's see what Eliot saw." Kerry said as two holographic screens appeared in front of them.
What they saw made them burst into a fit of laughter. In the screen, you could see Pitch, in a pink tutu outfit, and dancing like a ballerina, wearing an idiotic expression on his face. "Since how long... do you... t-think... has he been doing that?" Jack asked. "i don't know, maybe since he was born!"Kerry said and the two of them had another fit of laughter. The laughter died down as Another shot of Pitch appeared on the screen. This time, he was wearing a white disco outfit, a weird hairdo, and shades. And he was singing. "You know, he's singing is actually pretty good, for a goose." Jack chuckled. The screen changed, showing Pitch skating, figure skating to be exact, wearing a skirt,and a long sleeved shirt. "This would've been hilarious if only he wasn't wearing a skirt." Jack said.
"Great, now its scarred itself into my mind." Kerry said as the image changed. This time, Pitch was doing the cha cha cha. "Weird, yet funny at the same time." Kerry commented. "Distrubing yet entertaining." Jack said.
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Sandy laughed silently as Pitch, Jack and Kerry continued to tickle him, their clubs, daggers and whip completely forgotten. Sandy tried to kick at them but to no avail. Sandy noticed that Jack had alook on his face that said that he had an idea. He stopped tickling him and went to take his daggers andKeery's whip. He handed her her whip and he stabbed Sandy. Sandy felt pain but then they started tickling him again. A while later, Kerry whipped him but Pitch and Jack continued to tickle him. Pitch then stopped tickling Sandy and went to take his club while Kerry resumed to tickling the hostage.
Jack and Kerry(and Sandy) looked at Pitch, who was running towards them with the club above his head. Single vision is being played in Jack, Sandy's and Kerry's minds: An idiotic caveman. Pitch tripped on one of Jack's dagger which was lying on the floor and he fell forward, slamming his face onto the floor. A while later, he sat up, crossing his legs and suddenly started crying. Jack and Kerry seemed to have a sweatdrop that formed on their foreheads. "this, was not what I was expecting." Kerry commented as she kept on staring at the supposedly 'Nightmare King'. Pitch then began to suck his thumb and started rocking back and forth. "This is getting ridiculous." Jack mumbled.
"I WANT MY MOMMY!" Pitch shouted. Jack and Kerry seemed to have forgotten about their hostage. "and here we thought that Pitch wasn't a cry baby." a deep voice said behind Jack and Kerry. Shocked, the two of them turned around. "What? I can speak you know." Sandy said. "AHHHH! An apocalypse has begun!" Jack shouted. " He talked! He firetrucking talked!" Kerry shouted and the both of them ran around in circles, often bumping into each other and stepping onnto Pitch, who cried even more loudly than before. Jack and Kerry seemed to regain their senses as they stopped running in circles and ran straight through the door. "I'm not sure about Pitch, but I'm getting out of this room." jack said. "Right, i think i'll just go and maybe stay in Hawaii for maybe three hundred years." Kerry said. "I'll join you!" Jack said as both spirits continued running.
Unknown to them and Pitch, who had somehow gotten up(but was still crying lke a baby) and went out of the door. Sandy was silently laughing. He really didn't speak, he only used a tape recorder that recorded Jack's deepest voice saying those very same lines. But seriously, how come an apocalypse? Sandy wondered. He shrugged, but suddenly felt pain. The injuries that Jack and Kerry had inflicted onto him were starting to cause him pain. He really needed to treat this.
Okay, short chapter I know. I am currently experiencing writer's block(for the very first time) and final exams are coming up, so I won't be able to gather enough time to update stories. Here's the list of OCs that's left.
... you know what? I think I'll update the list of OCs in the next chapter, hopefully I'll update it maybe on March 30? IDK. School ends on 26, so maybe. I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. review! I need tips on how to avoid writers block, seriously. I have about, ten drafts for this chapter and all of them weren't to good.