Okkkkkkkkkkkk, Hi everyone! I am really sorry I didn't update this and I am really sorry that it probably will be really slow in the future too. My main story is A TOUCH OF MAGIC in Ouran High School Host Club; check it out if you want. But this will be updated incredibly slowly and I do apologise for it. Please don't kill me.

So to all the guests who reviewed, especially Cupcake for making me post this, I really appreciate those who are waiting for it.

Also to Jamy skywalker, Anony mouse101, Midnight Rosedrop for following this story! Love you all! Now where you go and I'll see ya later mate.

My eyes flutter open and look at the ceiling. I then slowly sit up a look over at Frost. He was sleeping soundly and by looks of things he was out cold, no pun intended. I felt no coldness on my wrists where the ice bracelets would have been and realised they were gone, thank god, finally. Now it's time for my escape. I sneakily head over to the window and open it slowly revealing the freezing cold night air that hit me right in the face. The snowman's bed was closest to the window, so I had to be extra quiet. I sat perched on the window sill ready to create my ride. It's a bird that is made of air with blue streaks as the outline. (Just think of a clear hawk with an outline of blue) Just before I called her I felt a cold hand grip tightly onto my wrist. I look back and see Frost holding to it with a serious look in his face. Something was wrong, I can just feel it. "Frost!" I growl at him but there was no reply. All he did was stare with his icy blue eyes, so to get it through the think head of his is say it again.

"Frost! Let go." I say rudely but he does nothing. He just continues to look at me seriously. His eye, I don't trust them, and through the silence he spoke.

"I can't let you leave." He says and he pulls me from the window and this makes me fall to the ground. He's putting no emotion into this, but I rage I'm feeling just makes up for the two of us.

"What the hell Frost!" I shout as I stand up. I use one of my spells on him. "Petal Storm." I shout ad fire. I completely missed him, he ran with super speed about of the way. What? He isn't that fast, this is Frost we're talking about! "Water Jet!" I shout backing myself against wall. "Stop!" I shout at him while I keep firing. He dodges and with a blur of black each my following shots. He comes right up to me and grabs my neck, easily trying to cut off my breath and lifts me off the ground with a wicked look on his face. I claw at his hand but his grip was too tight around my neck starting to choke me harder. "Frost, please, stop it?" I can barely say. He shakes his head and his eyes become white. This is not Jack Frost. His face slowly morphs into another, more deathly looking one. It was a face that I knew all too well.

He had messy black hair and white eyes and pale skin. This was Death, someone I could wish to forget. His claws kept on tightening around my throat really making it hard for me to breathe. He gently tucks a strand of hair behind my ear.

"See you soon my flower." He whispers in my ear then throws me in a dark hole I grip onto the edge as tight as I could, but the ledge I grabbed crumbled away to black sand. And as I fell all I could do is look up at the looming face of Death as he evilly smiled at my fall into darkness, unable to scream.

I sit up fast in bed while bursting out a lot of power sending something crashing into the wall. I'm breathing heavily but I notice something on my white dress. Wait! My white dress? I fell asleep with my causal clothes on. Did my dream affect me that much? Was my mind so focused that it decided to activate my abilities? I sigh knowing that my questions basically have an obvious answer. On my dress however, there were grains of black sand from my dream. How did this get there?

I grab some in my hand and examine it. It's not normal sand, I can't control it, and I can control all natural things. My head snaps up to the moan I hear from across the room. I look up and see Frost leaning against the wall sitting on the floor looking like he just got the wind knocked out of him. I quickly jump of the bed and rush over to his side, I'm pretty sure I did this. If this happened earlier today I would have been proud of my work but now, not so much. Too bad I wasn't I wasn't even awake too.

"You ok?" I ask and he seemed kinda shocked with my statement.

"So you do care?" He retorts, with a smirk plastered on his pale face.

"Don't make me hit you again." I threaten. He looks at me with a worrying look that was mixed with a slight bit of shock.

"I'm fine, but are you?" He asks me, while I help him stand up then sit him on my bed. His movements seemed uneasy, so he might have a mild concussion. But why was he worrying about me?

"I'm fine it was just a nightmare." I say as I look him over for any bad injuries. He put his hands on my shoulders and makes me stop looking.

"Hey! Calm down, I'm fine. You should be more concerned about yourself." He says as he takes his hands off my shoulders.

"Why? Is it because of this?" In hold up the grains of black sand. He panics blasts them out of my hand, causing the ice covered sand to shatter on the floor. "I'm gonna say that's a bad thing."

"Yeah it is." He says. "That's Pitches nightmare sand. It gives people nightmares." Frost says.

"No kidding. No wonder you in it." I say.

"Are you sure it was a nightmare?" He says cocky and I roll my eyes.

"Yes. I didn't even know that it was until our showed up actually. You weren't acting like...you." I said and he smiled.

"So you know me that well huh? I've only known you for half a day." He says all cocky yet again.

"That how I knew. You weren't cocky or a smart ass and you can't run super-fast." At each insult he gave a shocked expression and I laugh. "It's the sad truth." I say.

"Well you actually scared me though." He said being serious. I look at him wide eyed. His eyes, they told the truth, they're what I can read on anyone and Frost seems like he is an open book, so far that it.

"So you do actually care?" I said batting my eyelashes, repeating one of his previous statements, which causes him to roll his eyes.

"Pfft no. You were surrounded by sand and you were calling out my name. You sounded angry at first but then you started clawing the air around your throat and you said my name kinda like you were scared. I told North to get Sandy and I think he went on the sleigh or thorough a portal to go get him. He told me to stay here and watch you." He said. I subconsciously feel my throat and it feels kinda bruised. I wince at the pain and Jack realises. "You're hurt." He says pulling my wrist away from touching it. I pull against his strong grip on my wrist but that doesn't seem to do much.

"It's fine." I whisper remembering what Death said.

"What happened?" He said. I stand up and, quite pissed to the events happening, ripping my wrist out of his hand.

"I don't have to tell you anything!" I said. He stood up too.

"Do you even know who Pitch Black is? He dangerous and he got inside your head." He says tapping his own head.

"Why do you even care? You shouldn't! You have no reason to!" I shout at him.

"As much as we don't like each other, we're on the same side, we fight for children! We, the guardians protect them all! Isn't that what you are about too?" He shouts back at me. I get tears in my eyes.

"No, they don't care! Two children once asked for their help, and one ended up dying! How could they protect all children when they just let one die! I am not on their side!" I shout at him.

"They wouldn't do that! We protect children in every way we can! So that means you're on Pitches and Deaths side?" He shouts back at me. With every shout we get closer together, getting up in each other's face.

"I'm on no-ones side." I say then a thought occurred to me. "How Do you know about Death?" I ask

"Manny told us that Pitch and Death were rising." He said. I gasp and subconsciously touched my neck again. "You saw him didn't you? He did I that didn't I?" I sigh.

"Yes. At first you gripped my throat but then you, well he morphed into the form of Death. He said something to be before I woke up."

"What was it?" Frost said.

"See you soon my flower." I cringe at the way he said it. It was slightly seductive and very cringe worthy. I looked at Jack and I saw a flash jealousy. Wait! Jealousy! It can't be…

"Oh wow." He says.

"You aren't jealous are you?" I say whispering in his ear, with a grin plastered on my face

"No of course not! Like you said I have no reason to be. And where is North." He says.

"I'm back!" North bursts through the door along with Sandy, Tooth and Bunny. Sandy makes his way over to me and checks me over.

"I'm fine Sandy." But he shook his head. He put some symbols above his head and I understood him.

"Yes, I've know what it was. I've had the conversation with the Snowman already." I say pointing over to him.

"I'm not a Snowman!" He retorts.

"Oh really? Would you melt if I put you in the oven?" I ask him.

"I don't know." I say and I then took his hand. "And you are dreadfully cold. Who's to say you're not?"

"I'm not a snowman." He says and I let off a sigh sigh.

"Yeah you're right. You're a snow boy; you aren't manly enough to be a snowman."

"Hey! I'm older then you!" He says whislt folding my arms and rolling my eyes.

"Not by much." I say as I stick my tongue out at him and he does it back. We really are like kids huh?

"Would you two stop acting like kids!" Tooth demands more then asks and we both shut up. North suddenly has a shocked expression on his face.

"What did you do to wall?" He says pointing at the cracked piece of wall where I had knocked jack into. "Lilly?" North says looking at me.

"Hey! I didn't do it...on purpose." I say rubbing the back of my neck.

"It's true North. She accidentally knocked me into the wall while he was asleep."

"Come with me Lilly." North says and I walk outside and into his office. Immediately the door locks behind me and I just fold my arms and North comes in close cracking his knuckles. I was slightly shocked but I didn't let it show. I knew he wouldn't hurt me.

"Who are you Lillyana? And what is your centre?" He asks me.

"My centre?" I ask kinda knowing what it was.

"Man in Moon choose you for a reason, because something inside you makes you special." He says pointing to my chest.

"Maybe it's because I have a heart!" I shout back at him. "Unlike the people who say they protect children but refused to help them and let them die!" I say and he sighs.

"I sorry but we have more important things to discuss. Death is returning and is rising with Pitch." The news shocks me, but I get over it quickly. North grabs a doll from his shelf and hands it to me.

"This is how you see me no? Strong, scary but underneath I'm..." He says trailing off waiting for me to finish the sentence. So I do.

"A giant marshmallow?" I say smiling. I haven't smiled around North for a long time. He laughed and spoke.

"Kind of. I am Jolly." He kept listing descriptions until I got down to a baby North. "Now, what do you see?" He asks me and I say the first thing that pops into my head, as per usual.

"A baby marshmallow with big eyes." I say in a childish voice and he laughs.

"Yes big eyes that see all the wonder in the world. That is my centre, now it is up to you to find yours."

"What if I don't have one or what if..." No I won't ask that. It's too stupid to have more than one.

"You will do not worry! Jack went through the same process as you and he turned out fine." North says I give him a look of disbelief.

"How the hell do you call that fine?!" I almost shout. North slightly chuckles at my statement, still laughing at my unique sense of humour.

"You will see." He says as he walks past me and nudges me in the ribs with a certain look on his face. Oh my Gaia! I know that look! I growl at the Russian, not playfully either.

"NORTH!"

Okk, how was this. Please let me know, and a lot of this has been written a while ago when I was starting out writing and on my phone where grammar and punctuation corrections don't exist. So please let me know!

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