A/N: More reviews! *sniff* They're so beautiful.

PhGim.7: You'll just have to read and find out! MWAH HA HA :P

Unlucky Alis: Have you ever read the books? The backstories are amazing. And that doesn't sound weird! It makes total sense! XD You have put into words what was in my head.

Onto the chapter!

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"So, now that we're all here, let's go find Jack."

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The Guardians just stared at Pitch and Holly. Bunny spoke first, "I am not going with him." Pitch winced.

Holly frowned, "Pitch is coming with us whether you like it or not."

A question mark from Sandy who was shooting Pitch a murderous glare.

Holly sighed, "How else do you expect him to never do it again?"

She looked at the Guardians, face set in determination, "If he doesn't come, he'll remember nothing and the same thing may happen again. Besides, I have something to show him."

Holly gazed up at the Moon, then at Pitch, "I'm sorry, but you have to come whether you want to or not."

And with that, Holly threw a snowglobe down at their feet and they all fell into it.

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Holly was the only one who landed on her feet, the others unceremoniously trying to stand up.

Bunny glared at North, "North. You gave a snowglobe to the spirit of winter."

North stood up and shrugged, "Iz not my fault. Iz different time, remember?"

Bunny grumbled, "Fine, but you better not get any ideas 'bout givin' one to..." Bunny realized he'd been about to say Jack and his mind instantly flew back to what they were doing. He fell silent as he took in his surroundings.

The Moon was blocked by clouds where they were at, but the Guardians and Pitch were able to register that they were in a graveyard.

Holly spread her arms out, "Welcome to the Burgess Historical Graveyard!"

She turned to Pitch, "This is the first thing I have to show you." A glance at the Guardians, "This concerns you too, so pay attention."

And with that, she walked up to two graves covered in snow.

"Wind?"

The Wind blew the snow away and at that moment the Moon broke through, shining down on the two graves:

Holly Overland

Loving Daughter and Sister

She was taken from us too soon

We will never forget your smile

1703-1712

Jackson Overland

Loving Son and Brother

Died of a broken heart

May you find your laugh again

1695-1713

"They never did find her body, but they buried her nonetheless," Holly brushed a hand against her grave. Another cloud passed over the Moon, drowning the graveyard in darkness once again.

She closed her eyes as she knelt at her brother's grave, "I remember the boy who never smiled. I woke up at the lake, learned my name, flew to the closest village, only to be walked through." She shivered, "I went back to the lake. There was a boy there. Brown eyes, brown hair, a staff by his side. He just stood there like a statue. I walked closer to him," Holly's head bent down, "Only to see tears.

"He went there at least once a week. I became curious about him, following him around. I liked him," She shook her head, "I didn't know who he was, but I felt like I knew him."

The Guardians and Pitch realized how strong Jack and Holly's bond must have been that even after her own death she felt drawn to her brother.

"It felt wrong that he never smiled. I felt like smiling and laughing was just a part of who he was, though I didn't remember him ever doing it. I wanted to make him smile or laugh or something. I wanted him to get back a piece of who he was. But, I never could."

Her eyes opened again, "Then one week, he didn't come. He never came again."

She put her hands together and blew on them. When she opened her hands, a frost flower fell onto Jack's grave.

After she made one more she whispered, "I've brought flowers to his grave for 300 years." She stood up and turned to Pitch who just stared at the graves. She pointed at Jack's, "Died of a broken heart. I always wondered what that meant."

She looked at her own and her arm fell to her side, "I know now."

North stared at the little girl who had seen so much, a child who had lost everything, and yet she still wondered, still hoped, still dreamed, still remembered. She still believed.

She walked over to Pitch, "You died of a broken heart, too, didn't you?"

Pitch didn't resist her when she opened his hand, the silver locket shining as the Moon broke through the clouds.

"When your family dies, you break," Holly turned to Tooth and Bunny who knew too much about what she was talking about. Suddenly Holly smiled, a bright, innocent smile that only a child can give, "But broken things can be fixed."

She closed Pitch's hand around the locket, "What would she want you to do?"

Tears fell on her small hands. She got up on her tiptoes and planted a gentle kiss on the boogeyman's cheek, much to everyone's surprise.

"Broken things can be fixed," she repeated, "Now let's go fix time."

EDIT: I changed the year on Jack's grave to one year after his sister's death versus three years, for obvious reasons. (i.e. picturing Jack at 20 is hard, it's more heartbreaking this way, it sounds better)