I didn't know what just happened but I woke up in some strange room. The beds were rough and felt like millions a grains of sand that where wetted to mold a bed.
"She's walking up," everything sounded fuzzy but I knew it was Bunnymund.
As my vision cleared I saw everyone was either surrounding me or Jack, who looked just as bad.
"What happened?" he asked Tooth, I felt kind of jealous but I knew that I couldn't have been much help because I was thinking the same thing.
"Pitch broke into North's workshop," she said, her feather's poked up when she said that name.
Sandy made a question mark showing that he had no idea how he did it.
"I think I saw something before I woke up," I told them, "It was really fuzzy, though, and it wasn't Bunny. It looked like four kids with brown hair ice skating and two of them fell in."
They turned to Jack, silently asking a question, he shook his head "no". I kind of wanted to know what that secret message was.
"Are we in Sandman's Sand Castle?" I asked trying to lighten the mood. Apparently, Jack thought the same thing and started to crack up. At first it was a little so he wasn't being rude, but I guess he couldn't hold it.
"That very rude of you, Winter," Tooth lectured, but behind her Sandman was clapping like mad. Santa's started his big, deep belly laugh and Bunny started to crack up as well.
"That's a good one, mate" Bunnymund told me when he could stop laughing for a minute.
"Guys, stop she's being rude," Toothfairy looked pretty agitated.
"Yeah, that might have been a little, but look at Sandy's face." Jack told her. Everyone then turned and his face was bright red.
"Never knew sand could turn red," I said.
"Well he can." Tooth snapped. I swear she hated me.
"So, Pitch can hurt us?" I put on a confused face.
"Yes he can. He hasn't been ever able to hurt anyone without touching them before." Santa explained.
I hopped out of the sand bed and grabbed Jack's staff.
"Hey!" he yelled.
I gave him a look that told him to be quiet, and examined his staff.
"He broke it that's how." I told them, "How did he break it."
Jack signed before he told us anything, "I gave it to Pitch to save Baby Tooth."
"YOU WHAT!" I screamed at him, "Why?"
"He would have killed her."
"I know the life of a friend would seem like the most important thing, but when it comes to the staffs, never give them to anyone. Not any other Guardians, not a snow-man, not even someone who is just like you."
"Why, mate?" Bunnymund asked.
"The powers in the staffs are so great that they could freeze even the hottest deserts and maybe the sun." I explained.
Sandman made the number two and a staff.
"Yes there are two. I have one, well I did till the yetis stuffed me into the bag." I told them giving an angry glare at a yeti that came with us, "I have to retrieve it."
I started to walk out of the room but got dizzy.
"Easy, mate," Bunny said as he set me back on the bed, "we'll get it."
"No, I have to," my vision started to turn black. Sandman finial hit me with his dream sand and I fell into a deep slumper.
