The Nightmare King

Chapter 11

Destroyed

Day time was all too much of drama. The one thing that could bring happiness was snow and sun. Even though it snows almost every day, the sun hidden behind the clouds makes it depressing. Eating with him grew quieter. Not a word spoken from either of us. The Boogeyman was quiet. I know something was making him hold back his words. Pitch was thinking hard about the life he use to have and the kindness the world was. Jack Frost A.K.A Mr. Frost has known that about him. He remembers day in and day out what Pitch did in sense the beginning of his royal world. The king has spoken.

Pitch's silver and gold eyes looked worried. He stares down at his plate without touching the fork before him. The food is cold. I stare at him for a while. Waiting for him to make his move. No move. He stays still. Something was really bothering him. Pitch got up and slammed his fist on the table. It startled me to the point I had to ask him a brief question.

"What is wrong Kozmotis?" He lifts he head up slowly and smirks. Something was planned.

"Oh. Don't worry about it love." I was scared again. I knew what he was thinking. Pitch was plotting to attack the guardians. He held out his hand on the table. Showing off a white piece of paper with plans and schemes. All this time the king finally made up his mind.

"I am going to give you a final moment to choose which side you want to be on. The guardians or me?" I was making my choices quick.

"You."

"You know you want to be with those weirdoes anyway. Choose your side wisely sweetie."

"I want to be with you forever." I got up and hugged him tightly.

"No! NO! You don't! You never wanted me. You're just using me! The guardians told you children about me!" I had no choice but to cry. Tears strolled down my cheeks.

"Please…Kozmotis I am all you have. I am in love with you. I take care of you"

"NO! You don't Miss Mary. You honor me. But now you will honor those so called guardians! Are you crazy to be with me forever?"

"No. please don't get rid of me. I don't want to be a guardian."

"Why. Why not!? After all I have been through!"

"Doing what!?"

"Scaring children. Stalking the guardians. And on that globe! The last believer. I was close to getting rid of it. I wanted you to attend back to your real life. Be with someone other than me."

"Jesus Christ Pitch! You don't want me just keep saying it. Just say it! You're such a coward, you don't care. What do you want to do? What is it my nightmare king?" My tears were really falling. Pitch got up with anger and flipped the table. He came up to me and looked at me with those piercing eyes.

"I want to have a war! I want another war. Dream pirates. Sandy, Jack, North and all of those stupid guardians and those little ignorant children! Everyone will just fight! I have been planning this for weeks! Not to mention I gave Jack Frost a chance to join me. And you! You Mary is the same way as him. You denied it. You are probably saying 'leave me alone.' Don't worry! I will get rid of you! You don't need me! Because I am the Nightmare King!"

I was so surprised by the outcome. He wanted war. This man means business. I will leave his beautiful long cloak behind and leave his kindness up to him. He was mean and scary. The Boogeyman hates me. I ran away crying once he returned to the flipped table. I slammed the door behind me. I knew I was in his room, so I stripped down naked and got to my suit case and found my dress. A wool pink dress. I grabbed everything and hurried down the steps. Why? I don't know what I was doing.

"Where are you going Mary?" Pitch was standing with his arms and feet crossed and his back up against the door.

"You want me out. I am leaving." He moved out of my way. Pitch closed the door behind me and I heard a lock. I dropped my bags and stared blankly at the white shining snow. With my hair whipping through the winds, my tears came back in little clear streaks. I sat down on the step and cried. I screamed off the top of my lungs. How come he never told me about the vicious war in one of the galaxies? Pitch kept everything a secret.

But then I heard something. It wasn't Pitch, it was Mr. Frost. He flew down and held out his hand. But He was wearing a blue armor topped off with white streaks of frost.

"Jack Frost your guardian is here. Come here." He picked me up right then and there and we flew together. Not to mention he is my teacher. But then his blue eyes were less eased. The nightmares destroyed the school. The pole was destroyed. We landed. Jack was following North.

"What happen?" North turned to him and looked at me. He whispered something into Jacks Ear.

"War has started Jack. Pitch made the nightmares attack on us. All of us were not prepared."

"How many?" North looked at him confused.

"Alright what the fuck is going on here!?" I asked.

"Pitch destroyed this land." North explained.

"How had died?" Jack asked.

"Three thousand six hundred. Even the rain deer Jack is dead." I looked around and I found Miss Tooth buried under ruins. Student's bodies all scattered around me and far off where a wall use to stand. The yetis were still moving and crawling with great pain as blood ran through their fur. I was in shocked.

I saw Mr. Man snoozie looking around as gold tears strolled down his cheek. Some of the moaning bodies were moving and aching for help. Some of nightmare men were gunned down and stabbed. North's duel swords were stabbed in two men's chest. Black sand poured around us as one horse sped off.

The air was still and silent. I missed out a lot. Pitch went out before asking if I wanted to go. This is how that war started. All because he wants to end the guardians. Man in Moon stood in the sky, still and dull. His light looked like it was going out. I was in tears the rest of the tour.

I couldn't believe what Pitch caused while I was held 'Captive' in his dark hidden world. Pitch wanted to leave me so I could remain alive and safe from this chaotic scene. Pitch knew what kind of man he truly was. A king of Nightmares who went insane and crazy. So he caused a war. Without my knowledge. Jack Frost was walking around with his head down, searching for survivors. Some were found. Half were dead in their own blood.

I looked up at the hill side of the snow banks and saw a black flag flying through the wind. A nightmare solider was standing watching down on us. North looked up while about to take out his dual swords. I just stared back at him. Watching his suit of armor glisten in the sun. North stared back at me.

I had tears roll down my cheeks. Every moment counted on what Pitch said he wanted. A war. And that was the war he won. All this time I been asleep and awaken by his presence a battle occurred. Maybe that's why Pitch was staring at that globe. Even noticing my friend Linda lying on her stomach with her left leg crooked and her skirt filled up with blood stains. Some of the snow was painted red from all of the splatters.

Meanwhile at the field. We walked towards another area. And I gasped when I saw other future guardian's heads on a stake. Their bodies were thrown together in a bunch and skinned. Clothes of these young teens were thrown in a fire pit. The smell was awful. I had more tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't take the pain. All of our high school friends were gone. Brad my best friend's boyfriend.

Pitch lied to me and said that he died from drugs, well he didn't in fact his body was one of the bodies that was skinned and had its head chopped off. This battle was the worst battle I had ever seen. How could Pitch do this? How could he!? I wanted to run back to tell him how I feel. Gosh! I ran. I ran back to that awful place. This is all a dream. Just a terrible nightmare.