A/N: Well, did you guys had to wait long for a new chapter? I think not. So I don't want to hear any complaints! I won't listen anyway!
I was the first one to wake up. Jack was still fast asleep. I looked at his sleeping face. He looked so cute and vulnerable. It made me smile.
Carefully, I stepped out of bed, trying not to wake Jack up . I grabbed my clothes from the ground and pulled them back on.
I heard Jack groaning when he turned on his back. I giggled. I walked back up to the bed and sat down on Jack's waist, staring down at him.
He woke up. He smiled when he saw me. "I want to wake up like this every day." He said. I smiled. "I don't mind." I said.
Jack turned me around by my waist. He started to kiss me and went with one hand up my leg. I broke the kiss while giggling. "Jack, not now." I said. "Why not? I thought you didn't mind." He said and placed small kisses on my neck. "I don't. But I've got work to do." I said.
Jack lifted himself up. "Alright then..." He said. He got up from the bed and putted his clothes back on. "You don't mind if I accompany you, do you?" He asked me afterwards. "As long as you promise me not to make it snow." I said. "I promise. I won't make it snow or anything like that." He said, crossing a hand over his chest.
I smiled at him. "Then we can go."
I opened the door and both Jack and I shocked at the scene we were seeing.
My little darlings were in a state of panic. They were flying and buzzing around like mad, bumping their little heads against flowerpots and windows.
"What's going on?" Jack asked me. "I don't know." I replied baffled. I clapped in my hands to bring them to order.
"Sweeties, calm down! What's going on?" I asked.
As soon as they heard my voice, they turned at me. One of them came towards me, and pulled at the sleeve of my dress.
"Hey, hey. Calm down, sweetie. Tell me what's the matter." My fairy dragged me towards a table. I shocked. "Jack! Come here!" I called out to him.
"What's the ma...! Baby Tooth!" He exclaimed when seeing one of Tooth's fairies. "What are you doing here? What happened?" He asked, grabbing the tiny fairy in his hands. She started to squeak, trying to explain what happened, but Jack couldn't really understand what she was trying to say.
One of my own fairies told me what Baby Tooth said. And after hearing that, I felt the color on my face draining away.
"Oh, no! That's terrible! Hurry, Troop East, go to the Warren, Troop West, go to Sandy's Island and come and inform me as soon as possible."
The two troops left as fast as they could to their destinations.
"Jack, we need to go to the North pole as soon as we can!" I exclaimed, summoning my rose.
"Wow, wait. What's going on?" He asked. "Baby Tooth said that someone came to Tooth's palace and took her away. I'm afraid that person did the same to Bunny, Sandy and North." I said, looking worriedly at him. "Wait, who is this someone? It can't be Pitch, can it?" Jack asked, furring one eyebrow.
Baby Tooth shrugged, shaking her little head.
"She doesn't know, Jack. I think it's someone we haven't seen before." I said. "Well, we better hurry then." He said. I nodded. "Troop North and South, you stay here and take over my tasks for the time being till everything is solved. I know it's going to be hard, but I'm counting on you. I'll try not to take long." I said and stepped inside my rose.
My little darlings looked worriedly at me. I smiled back at them. "Don't worry. I'll be fine. Jack's with me." I said. Some of them rolled with their eyes, like they were saying "Oh, now THAT'S a relief..."
Jack snorted while getting on my rose. "Little bastards..." He murmured.
I tapped with my staff on one of the rose petals and it closed around us. "I just hope North and all the others are fine." Jack said. "We'll get to know that soon enough." I said and opened the rose.
Upon arrival we knew what Jack hoped for wasn't the case.
North's workshop looked like a war has raged through it. Toys, books and furniture laid scattered on the ground. An ice sculpture North was making laid in pieces on the ground.
I gasped. "This is horrible." I said breathless. Jack looked around bewildered. "I'm fearing the worst for Bunny and Sandy." He said.
"Where are the elves and the yeti's?" I asked, noticing they weren't around. "Let's go look for them." Jack said.
We searched around the workshop, not finding a trace of the elves or the yeti's. Only more disaster and chaos. "It seems like North didn't go down without a fight." Jack said. "I think neither of the other Guardians did." I said.
Suddenly, my ears picked up the sound of a bell, coming from the last room we didn't checked yet.
"Jack. I think they're in there." I said, pointing at a door. He pulled it open and the elves and yeti's, who hided themselves in the rather small room, shocked and covered their eyes.
"Hey, guys, it's okay. It's just Blossom and me." Jack said, trying to calm them down. When noticing we weren't the enemy, the elves and yeti's came out of their hiding place.
They looked around the destroyed workshop as bewildered as Jack and me.
"Who could have done this?" I asked myself, looking sad around me.
"Someone with great power, I presume." A familiar voice said.
We looked at the Globe, Heath was standing on top of it. "Heath! Are you alright? Shouldn't you rest some more?" I asked.
The Spirit of Summer jumped off the Globe. "Soaking a day in the sun is enough for my powers to replenish, my little Morning Glory. Besides, my horses were acting uneasy. I couldn't stay still." He said. Heath hit his arms around him.
"But it's freakin' cold out here! Why did he had to place his workshop on the North pole?!" He asked himself, jumping around the heat up.
"Uhh... because it's Santa Claus we're talking about?" Jack suggested. Heath glared at Jack. "In Australia they celebrate Christmas during summer, frost head." He snarled. "I don't know that, I never been to Australia before." Jack snarled back.
The two started their usual growling contest.
"Guys, guys. We don't have time for this. We have to find North and Tooth fast!" I exclaimed, pulling the two away from each other.
"Tooth's gone, too?" Heath asked. I nodded. "And I also fear the same for Bunny and Sandy." I said. "That's not good at all." He said.
I looked up at the open sky. Man in Moon was looking down upon us. "Please, tell us who did this." I asked Man in Moon.
A light fell down, and an image of Jack appeared.
Everyone in the room shocked. Heath turned at Jack, death glaring him. "You?! You did this?!" He asked, pulling me behind him. Jack was as shocked as everyone else was. "What? I... no! I didn't do this! I was with Blossom the entire time!" He exclaimed. "Don't drag Blossom into this!" Heath said angry. "No, Heath. It's the truth. Jack indeed was with me the entire day yesterday." I said.
He looked at me. "But then who is that?" He asked, pointing at the image on the ground. I looked at the image again. It indeed looked a lot like Jack, but there was something off. But I couldn't tell what.
"I don't know. But it isn't Jack!" I exclaimed.
Jack laid a hand on my shoulder, smiling thankfully at me. Then he looked back at the image. "I also want to know who that guy is that uses my face." He said, glaring down at the image.
A small squeal for help filled the air.
"Did you guys hear that?" I asked. "Hear what, Blossom?" Jack asked. "Shh." I held my hand up, telling him to be silent for a moment.
Another squeal.
"There it is again. You heard that, didn't you?" I asked. Heath shook his head. "I'm sorry, my little Morning Glory. I don't hear anything." He said. I furred my eyebrows in confusing. "Now that's odd. I can hear it clearly..."
I suddenly noticed a flowerpot laying in pieces on the ground. The flowers and dirt laid scattered on the floor. I recognized those flowers from anywhere. I once gave them to North as a thank you gift for always being so nice towards me.
I shocked. "Oh, no! Poor little things!" I ran up to the fallen flowers and picked them up carefully. "Oh, who could have done such a terrible thing?" I asked.
"Well, that solves the problem who was making this mysterious noise." Heath said. "What? I don't get it." Jack said confused. "What? You never seen Blossom talking to flowers before? She's the only one, except for Mother Nature, that can communicate with flowers and trees and whatnot." Heath said.
Jack looked back at me while I asked one of the yeti's to get me a new vase quickly. When I re-potted the flowers into their new home, I asked them to share their memories of the time when North was attacked with me.
[Jack's POV]
Blossom sat on her knees with the flowerpot in her hands. Her head was down, touching one of the flower's petals.
"What is she doing?" Jack asked Heath. "She's reliving the memories of the flowers as her own. She merges her subconscious together with that of the flowers and becomes one with them. That way, she has full access to the flower's memories." Heath explained.
"Isn't that handy." Jack said. "It is. She has cleared out many misunderstandings that way. But..." The Spirit of Summer looked down. "But what?" Jack asked. "There is one negative point about it though. She may have full access to the flower's memories, that means that she can also remember their pain, feeling it as her own."
Blossom doubled up, screaming it out in pain. Jack kneeled down next to her worriedly.
"See? I told you so. There's nothing you can do about it." Heath said.
She suddenly jumped up.
"Jack!"
[Normal POV]
Everything started normal. North came into the room, giving the flowers some fresh, delicious water, telling them they were blooming beautifully again, making the flowers feel proud.
Then, North got to work building a new ice sculpture. "Ah, I'm so glad my little flower is doing well again." He said and started to hum a happy song. The flowers started to wriggle along with it, enjoying the tune.
Then, everything became dark. North looked around bewildered, not understanding what was going on. Then, everything began to fall. Bookcases, toys, shelves and also the flowers fell with a hard smack on the ground.
When the flowers hit the ground, a painful wave went through me.
"What's going on? Show yourself!" North demanded, grabbing his swords.
The evildoer appeared, and I was surprised who I saw.
"Jack!"
I woke up from the memory, panting like I had been running far and fast.
"Wh-What?" I looked at Jack, who sat next to me. He looked at me not understanding what was going on.
"So, it was you after all!" Heath exclaimed angry. "What?! No! I'm telling you, it wasn't me! Blossom, I was with you the entire day! Come on, you have to believe me!" Jack uttered, backing away from us.
"I believe you, Jack." I said, still catching my breath. "But, Blossom, you just said it was Jack." Heath said. "Yes, but..." I shook my head. I barely understood things myself.
"It wasn't really our Jack." I said. "Not our Jack? What's that supposed to mean?" Heath asked, raising an eyebrow.
"The one who attacked North, and presumably Tooth as well, looked like Jack, but it wasn't him." I tried to explain. "I mean, this Jack had hair as dark as the night and amber eyes that gleamed in the shadows. He was complete clad in black." I said, looking at the two.
"A Black Jack, huh?" Heath said. "How is that even possible." Jack looked bewildered. I laid a hand on his cheek, forcing him to look at me. "Don't worry, Jack. We'll solve this." I said assuring. "Yeah, but how?" Heath asked, crossing his arms.
Man in Moon shone his light again, giving us a solution. Jack and Heath stared blankly at it.
"It seems the seasonal spirits have to work together." I said, looking at the image of Jack, myself, Heath and Amber.
The two guys turned around, looking up at Man in Moon. "I am NOT working together with that guy." They said, pointing at each other.
"We don't have another choice!" I exclaimed. "If we don't work together, the children will stop believing. And you don't want that, do you?" I asked them both. "No. Not again." Jack sighed deep. "I guess we don't have another choice." He said. Heath snorted. "I guess not. But only this once!"
"So, someone has to fetch Amber." I said. "Yeah, but where is this 'Black Jack' anyway? How can we fight him if we don't know where he is?" Heath asked. Everyone started thinking.
"Hmm... when I was looking in the flower's memories, it felt like I was in some sort of nightmare. I was so scared. Hmm... Nightmares. Everything black... Darkness and fear everywhere..."
Everyone looked up, practically yelling out the most feared name of all time. "Pitch Black!"
Heath hurried outside, yelling: "I'll go get Amber, you two head for Pitch's lair. I'll join you in a flash!" He said and left to get his mare.
"Let's hurry too." I said. "Pitch's lair is somewhere near Venice, right?" I asked. "Yeah, but I'm not sure where. It's a place I rather want to forget." Jack said. "We'll find it. We have to find it. There's too much at stake here." I said. Jack nodded, agreeing with me.
"Right, let's go."
Arrived at Venice, we hovered over the city. "Now, where could it be?" I asked, overlooking the city. "It's somewhere under the ground. But where?" Jack said.
The sky behind us started to turn dark, thunder raging through it. "What's happening?" Jack asked, looking at panic at the black clouds that were coming with great speed closer towards us.
"Heath's coming." I said, not panicking at all. "What do you mean 'Heath's coming'? With that much noise?!" Jack asked baffled. "It seems that he pulled out his carriage out from the dust. It has been a long time since he last did that." I said.
A black and white stripe raced us by.
"I hate horses!" Amber screeched out. "Ho, girls! Ho!" Heath came to a stop. Jack looked amazed at the four black horses that pulled the carriage. They snorted and looked proud and fierce.
"Wow. That are some impressive looking horses." He said. "I appreciate the compliment, but would you get in? We don't have much time." Heath said.
"Would anyone tell me what's going on?! Here I was, digging tunnels with my moles like I do every day, and then some hot headed idiot starts to cause earthquakes causing that my tunnels are starting to cave in. Then I come up to the surface, get shoved into this carriage and no one wants to tell me what's going on!" Amber yelled out frustrated. "I want to get out of this thing, now!" She hit one leg over the edge of the carriage but screamed it out when seeing how up we were.
"Put me down on the ground, now! I don't have any air legs!" She exclaimed, scooting to the back of the carriage.
Me and Jack got into the carriage. "Hello, Amber. Long time no see." I said, smiling at her. "Tell. Me. What. Is. Going. On!" She hissed.
"Hold on tight because we're leavin'! Yihaa!" Heath spurred his horses on. We really had to hold on tight. If we didn't, we would have been thrown out the carriage, which was almost in Amber's case. Jack, however, was cheering like a little child.
Amber hit the floor hard with her face. The yellow helmet she wore on her head fell off, bouncing away from her. When she looked up, Jack smirked at her. "Hey, there. The name's Jack Frost. I don't believe we have met yet." He said. "Oh, so you're the infamous Jack Frost." She said. "I'm Amber. And I..." Her face turned green. "I'm going to pain the deck here!"
"OI! Don't ya even think about it!" Heath yelled at her. "Put me down!" Amber screamed.
"Where are we heading anyway?" Jack asked me. I shrugged. Who knew where Heath would take us?
"Seriously, what in the world is going on?" Amber asked, pressing her yellow helmet back on her head. "I'll tell you later, for now, come over here." Heath said.
Amber crawled on hands and knees towards Heath. He grabbed Amber by her collar. "Go dig some holes!" He threw Amber out of his carriage. "Whaa! Heath! If I survive this I'll kill youuuuuu!" She screamed when falling down with great speed.
Both me and Jack shocked. "Heath! What are you doing?! Amber can get hurt!" I exclaimed. "Yeah. She can't fly, can she?" Jack agreed with me. "Nope. But she can dig holes better than anyone." Heath said. "Yihaa! C'mon, girls!"
The carriage went down. Jack and I were throw back. "Hey, cowboy! Can you slow down for a bit?!" Jack asked, getting pissed. "No can do." Heath replied. "Why no..."
THUD
The carriage stopped abruptly, making that Jack and I tumbled forward. He fell on top of me.
"Ouch... that wasn't funny..." Jack said.
"Okay, guys. We're here." Heath turned to face us, but the grin he had on his face disappeared quickly when he saw Jack laying on top of me. "You get out of my carriage. Now!" He snarled towards Jack. "Okay, okay. I'm leaving." Jack said with raised hands.
As we both jumped out off the carriage, we noticed Heath brought us to a forest. "Where's Amber?" Was my first question.
"I'm right over here." Amber's head popped up from a hole. "Great. You made a big tunnel yet?" Heath asked. "Not before you start telling me what in Autumn's name is going on!" She demanded.
"Well, you see, Amber. We think that Pitch might have kidnapped the Guardians by using a fake Jack and Man in Moon wants us four to save them." I replied, making a long story short. Amber pulled big eyes. "Couldn't you say that any sooner? Let's get diggin'!" She disappeared into her hole, and faster than I could say 'cherry tree', a big hole in the ground appeared.
"Alright, you girls stay up here. Don't worry, I won't be gone for too long." Heath said towards his horses, petting each of them on their head.
We stepped inside the hole, that leaded deeper and deeper into the ground with each step we took. Eventually, we found Amber digging with her moles.
"Yo! You're finally here. So, why am I digging again?" She asked with a sheepish smile. Heath facepalmed. "Pitch's lair, Amber." He said. "Oh, right. Y'okay. Here we go!" She grabbed her pickax, and swung it around.
I just blinked with my eyes for a second, but in that short time, Amber managed to dig out a complete tunnel. She once again amazed me with her digging skills.
"Wow. That was fast." Jack said amazed. "Yeah. Well, usually I take longer than that, but since this is an emergency, I have to put more effort into it." Amber said somewhat proud.
"We should get going." Heath said and took the lead. "Who made you boss?" Jack murmured, following Heath.
As we got in deeper, it got colder and darker by the minute. And it affected Heath's mood greatly. "It's not only dark, but also cold. Really, doesn't Pitch know what a heating appliance is? When I find him, I'll go and show him that right away!" He complained.
"Well... it is getting rather chilly." Amber said. "I don't feel anything." Jack said smirking. "Oh, shut up, Frost!" Heath shivered a little, making Jack chuckle. "You really can't stand any cold, can you?" He asked. "Let's go to the Sahara next time. I'm curious how long you'll be able to hold it out there." Heath hissed.
"The Sahara?! Heath, isn't that a little over the top?" Amber asked surprised. "Shut up and continue digging." Amber muttered. "Bossy prick." I giggled a little.
"What's so funny, Blossom?" Jack asked. "Well, actually it's the first time the four of us are together like that." I said. "And I hope it's the last time." Heath said. "I agree, cowboy, I so agree with you this time." Jack said and laid a cold hand on Heath's shoulder, making him jump back.
"You little frostbiting bag of snow! I'll get you for that!" Heath growled angry. "Ah, shoosh! We're here!" Amber exclaimed.
At the end of the tunnel, Pitch's lair appeared. It was dark and cold. It made me shiver. "Let's find North and the others and leave this place as soon as we can." I said, hugging myself. "I agree. This place is giving me the creeps." Heath said. "Better be quiet. Pitch might already know we're here..." Jack said, looking around for anything suspicious. "Then why are we here in the first place if the moment of surprise is already ruined?" Amber asked herself.
We sneaked deeper in, looking up from every sound we heard. It was stressing out everyone. Eventually, we came to the central chamber. The room was decorated with cages, that hung from the ceiling, as far as the eye could see.
"Look!" Amber exclaimed, pointing up at the ceiling.
North, Bunny, Tooth and Sandy all sat in one cage. They looked like they went through quite a beating.
Jack and I flew up to them.
"Hey, are you guys alright? What happened?" He asked. North opened one eye. He groaned. "Jack? Is that you? Thank the moon you're here." He said, relieved to see him. The other Guardians woke up too.
"Is that Jack? Crikey, mate. Am I glad to see you." Bunny said. "Yeah, and Blossom and the others are here as well." Jack said. "You mean to say that the other Seasonal Spirits are here? Who had ever thought this would happen?" Tooth said, forcing a smile.
"But, what happened to you guys? Was it Pitch?" Jack asked. "Yes and no." North replied. "What's that supposed to mean?" Jack asked confused. "It all happened so fast, mate. I can barely remember anything. All I can remember was that it suddenly went dark and then your face. I can't remember anything else from that point on." Bunny explained. "That goes for all of us as well." Tooth said.
"When we came by. We were all caught and placed inside this cage. At first, we thought it was all Pitch's doing. But then we discovered something... insane..." North trailed off. "But what was it then?" Jack urged them on.
Tooth looked at Jack. "Pitch has created something. A nightmare. A real nightmare. And... he has your face, Jack. He wants to use your face to spread fear all over the world." She said.
Jack hit the cage angrily with his fists. "No one uses my face to do that!" He yelled angry. His loud voice boomed through chamber.
"Hey, keep it down, will ya?! Pitch might hear you!" Heath hissed from down below.
"I'm afraid that already happened." A sinister voice said. I sounded like it came from everywhere. Darkness started to envelop us. "Well, not exactly, but, close." The voice said. "Why don't you show that ugly face of yours?" Heath said towards the darkness. Jack growled. "Jack, this is not the time." I whispered towards him.
The voice in the darkness chuckled. "You're quite brave for an imaginary cowboy." It said. "Imaginary?! Alright, bud, that's it! You've messed with the wrong guy here!" Heath snarled, rolling up his sleeves.
The voice laughed amused. "And how, exactly, are you gonna hit me? You can't see where I am." It said. Heath smirked. "Oh, you don't know? I am Heath, Spirit Of Summer, chosen by Mother Nature herself and also the first Seasonal Spirit. I control the heat and the thunder storms. But I also bring light. In other words..."
His body began to shine brightly, making that everyone had to cover his eyes.
"I am the sun itself!"
The darkness vanished the moment rays of light hit it, revealing the one behind it. He sat on one of the cages.
He really looked like Jack, that guy. Though his hair was black and had amber eyes. Even his smirk was the same as Jack's, only more evilly and more vile.
He hissed when Heath's rays of light hit him.
"I have to admit that was a smart move, Spirit of Summer. But don't think that'll stop me for long." He said. "It has stopped you long enough though." Heath retorted back.
Amber appeared from below the ground and swung her pickax at the guy. "Take this!" But he dodged it by jumping on another cage.
This time, Jack went in for the attack. "Blossom, free the others and escape as fast as you can!" He told me. "Jack, be careful!" I called out to him.
"Blossom, you have to hurry and get us out of here!" Bunny said. I looked at him and nodded. "I'll do my best." I said.
But opening the lock was no easy task. The attacks coming from Jack, Heath, Amber and the other guy, made the whole place shudder, making that the cages swayed from one side to the other. I lost my grip on the lock more than once.
And it didn't became any easier when Pitch himself suddenly appeared.
"Well, well. I see you already met my newest creation." He said. "What?! You created that thing?!" North asked shocked. "Hey! I'm no thing!" The guy contradicted with the same face Jack made when he was offended. "Then what are you?" Heath asked. I noticed his lip was split open.
"Why I'm no one less than Jack Black of course." He smirked evilly. "Jack Black? Quite the original name you got there." Jack said, glaring at the other Jack. "All because you, of course."
Heath growled agitated. "I don't care what you're name is, I know that I don't like your face!" He snarled. "Really, why did you had to have his face?" He asked, pointing at our Jack.
"Allow me to explain that." Pitch said. "When I was defeated by you Guardians, I was furious! I never felt so angry before! So, I planned my revenge. And how could I enjoy my revenge the most? By using Jack, of course."
Pitch started to pace around the room. Our eyes following everywhere he went.
"I had to use all of my imagination. But, eventually, I had a brilliant idea." Pitch stopped pacing around behind his Jack, who grinned.
"If it wasn't for this tiny bit of ice you had left behind, Jack, all of this would never had have happened. So I guess I should thank you for that. I told you we could do amazing things together." Pitch said smirking.
Jack clenched his fists in his staff, growling. "I never had thought you could do something that devilish, Pitch." He said. "That's too much honor, Jack." Pitch said grinning.
"Congratulations, Jack. You just became a mother."
Eyes turned at Heath.
"What?"
"Heath, this isn't the time to be joking." Amber said, shaking with her head. "It was a bad joke even." Jack said, glaring at Heath. "That guy over there is the bad joke." Heath exclaimed, pointing at the other Jack. "I really don't like you." He said growling. "Look at that. Like mother like son." Heath said.
"Shut it!"
Both Jack's voices echoed through Pitch's lair.
"I agree with them..." Amber said.
"We don't have the time to be arguing about something like this!" I exclaimed. "What are you actually planning, Pitch?" I asked. "What I always plan on doing, my dear Blossom. Spreading fear into people's hearts. Spreading nightmares everywhere! And with my newest creation, that won't just be a dream, but reality!" Pitch said, laughing like mad.
"That guy's sick." Amber said, pulling a disgusted face. "Sick? I'm brilliant!" Pitch said, smirking at Amber. "Yeah, Einstein, you're really brilliant. The only flaw in your calculation is that we're here and we will stop you before you can even put your plan into action." Heath said. "Oh, but I already have put my plan into action." Pitch smirked evilly. "Wh-What? B-But how?" I asked surprised.
Pitch snapped with his fingers. The dark Jack waved with his staff, and everything turned dark. I couldn't tell which was up or down. My only clue was the cage I was holding.
"Ack! I can't see a thing!" I heard Jack exclaiming from somewhere. "Jack? Where are you?" I called out to him. "Me? I'm over here!" He called back. "I can't see you!" I was worried. All of this darkness was confusing all of us and I was afraid we were wandering further away from each other.
Heath sighed irritated.
"Not that same old trick again. Have you forgotten? I can shed light into the darkness!" His body started to glow. Rays of light brightened up the entire room.
"Already thought about that!" Dark Jack hooked his staff in Heath's neck, pulling him with him. Because of it, Heath lost his concentration, and the darkness quickly overpowered the light again.
The lair was suddenly filled with Heath's screams of pain. The worst thing was, neither of the rest of us could tell what Dark Jack was doing to him. We could only stare into the everlasting darkness and hear how one of our friends got beat up. I had to admit that I was really scared.
And then, everything was silent. No one dared to ask something. No one dared to say something. No one even dared to move an inch.
Suddenly, a couple of amber eyes appeared in my view.
"Boo!"
I screamed.
"Blossom!"
A/N: Oh dear, oh dear. What's going to happen with Blossom? Guess you have to wait for that till I upload the next chapter ^o^
Oh, yeah. I've did some research about Pitch's lair, and according to the Rise of the Guardians Wiki, it supposed to be in Venice, Italy. If it's wrong, blame them, not me.
