Yes! Finally we're getting to the beginning of the good part of the story. The next chapter would may take a little longer than before but don't worry! I already have in my mind how is this going to end.

Sorry again for the grammar, it's still difficult for me to express this story with the limit of words and expressions that I have, but I'll do my best.

Enjoy!


Down to the Boogeyman's Liar and The Agreement of the Guardians

Jaime was in his bed with his sister, sitting still on the edge and processing what just happened. After he came back before Sophie said anything, Sara Bennett freaked out the moment after his arrival on the house with Jack. The mother argued with her boy and girl before breakfast, saying that what he did was something dangerous and stupid and he was a grown up enough to do something to risk his safety special in a time like this. Sophie didn't get that treatment, because her brother said she didn't knew where he was, although she knew but he kept her quite. To defend himself, Jamie said something completely unnecessary and, maybe, useless against his mom. He said he need to help his friend, and when Sara asked which friend, he said Jack Frost for impulse.

After that, Sara repeated what she has been saying to them, and then Jamie made a mistake by saying he was standing right next to her and pointing at him, but his mother saw nothing except for the armchair a couple of meters away from her.

Sara made breakfast and tried to convinced them that Jack was nothing more than an expression of a cold weather, but less cooler than this one. The boy just nod, not wanting another arguing and saying apologize for what he did. In the end, Sara said sorry too by the way she talked to her son about the mythical character, but she didn't retract the fact what she believed about the white haired boy.

Now brother and sister were waiting for Jack to say what happened with him in the North Pole with the guardians, both expecting they would come to Burgess again, Sophie really wanted to see the Easter Bunny and the Tooth Fairy again. Jack in his case was handle his staff while walking around the bed, expecting for the words to come out by their own as they seem stuck in his throat, all because of the image of certain Queen looking at him with anger in her icy blue eyes in a almost heartless way.

"Well? What happened?" asked the blonde girl as Jack, he leaped and then stood still in front of them like a statue.

"About what?" Jamie rolled his eyes and Sophie grumbled until she lied back on the bed. "Oh right, yeah…well…ohm…" Jack was speechless; he wanted to tell them by not telling them the entire truth.

"What are you guys going to do? The rest of the guardians will come here or not?" asked the girl again.

"Seriously Jack. What's the plan?"

"…Well, if you ask me… The plan is something simple. They gave ten hours to find the cause of this storm." Jack began to explain, hoping not mess it up. "And they say that if I haven't find it until then, they will come to Burgess and fight whatever is doing this all of this mess." He sentenced, hoping Jamie wouldn't…

"Ok, now tell me about this Elsa person." This time was Jamie who ordered him, crossing arms in his chest and waiting as some kind of boss of the mafia or something, Sophie seem clueless, and Jack let the expression of 'infinite hate' made it's way on his face, like the last time he blasted Bunny with his staff when they were helping Toothtiana.

"I barely know her. Haven't spoken to her in years. Are you happy now?" said the white haired teenager not really wanting to have the conversation with his friend, especially in front of the blonde girl.

"No, that's not the entire truth, you're holding something back aren't you?" said the taller boy; Sophie felt another fight coming.

"That doesn't matter!"

"C'mon Jack you owe me one!"

"What?"

"I had a fight with my mom about your existence and she couldn't do anything because we can't get out of the house anyway. Now tell what is it between you and Elsa!"

"Jamie, calm down." Sophie did made the tension a little bit less uncomfortable, but Jack this time really felt like a criminal trying as hard as possible to hide a secret, although he was already in the interrogatory part so he didn't have any options but confess. He sighed in defeat and sat in the floor, thinking in his words to not let everything expose like a wound.

"Look, I…found her when she was a teenager." He began, slowly and calming his nerves to not let evidenced himself. "She was like eighteen and her parents die a few days ago, I try to cheer her up but…well, you guess what happened.

"She couldn't see you." Sophie said with a sad tone and face, knowing how bad Jack used to get along with his life by not being visible to any one until Jamie believed in him in his own bedroom.

"Yes. Anyway, I visited her almost everyday since she has the same power as me, I tried everything to be real for her but it was useless." He said in depress, remembering how he used to sit in her window to watch her. "The worst of it, was that she never smiled, not a single a time. She always seemed sad and depressed after her parents death but…"

"…What?" Said the two kids in front of him.

"Well…it's just that, it wasn't normal to be that sad about her parents death. I always kind of feel she was sad even before that. And one day I learned why." Jack looked at the floor with anger, remembering that day and how he figured why that princess was crying almost every night repeating the same thing.

"Jack, What did you heard?" asked Sophie, resting her hand in his shoulder and waiting patiently as her friend seemed sad about the subject. Jamie watched quietly, remembering himself to read that fairytale later once his friend finished his story.

"I saw her one night before she got to sleep. She kind of see herself in the mirror before going to bed and before breakfast. She saw in my direction at the window and began to cry, almost like every night in winter."

'The mirror' thought Jamie remembering the importance of the object.

"Elsa went to my direction and I thought 'Hey finally!' but no. Instead of notice me she whispered something I didn't understand in the first try, but then she kept repeating until I heard it clearly. She said 'I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Pitch, please come back'." With that, Sophie and Jamie fell speechless, clueless and almost thinking what Jack thought when he first heard it. "After that I knew I wouldn't make her believe…since she believed in something like that.

"You loved her." Commented Sophie with a tiny smile; Jack faced her like he was caught right in the act.

"Uhm…that…ok, I don't know what to say." Commented Jamie scratching the back of his neck thinking of the uncomfortable feeling Jack must have at the declaration of Soph.

"Listen I didn't…I did not love her, I just cared about her. C'mon It was almost depressing the very sight of Elsa crying for-for nothing especial." Now Jack was arguing with a kid, with very smart kid.

"Yeah right. You loved her and that's why you wanted her to see you so badly, but you gave up in the moment you thought Pitch Black stole your girl before even meting her." Finished the blonde letting her friend with no words to say, except for denials in a pathetic intent to cover his obvious feeling for the cold girl. A nine year-old girl defeated Jack with just one argument.

"Hey Jack, so you think Pitch Black met Elsa years before you found her, right?" asked Jamie with the best idea he ever had, Jack nod to let his problem aside. "Ok so, why don't we go to ask Pitch if is she who is doing all of this?"

As Jamie thought it was the best idea, the face of the guardian told that the worst ide ever. Sophie laughed in disbelief like a maniac, and then she calmed and knew that her brother was serious. "C'mon think about it. If there's someone more aware than anyone of the fear that provokes this storm, is Pitch, and I bet he knows why Elsa is making this storm." In the end Jack thought about it, it was a good idea tough includes that despicable and wicked being who tried to turn him in the same thing.

"So…we're going to the Boogeyman's liar?" asked Soph with excitement for her first adventure just like her brother had his, and at the same age.

"Ha, sorry, but 'we' sounds like more than me who was sent to find the cause of the storm." Said Jack selfishly to the girl. "You two STAY…"pointed to the tall teenager with his tone, Jamie rolled his eyes and shook his head carelessly. "I will talk to him and if he doesn't know, then I'll fly to the center of the snowstorm."

"This snowstorm has no center, you're going to break your neck or your arms. What if you loos your staff? The storm will eat you alive."

But Jack didn't move or change his position, his friend was right but what if Elsa was the culprit? He will have to fly and fight against the strong wind to find her.

"This conversation is over." Finished the guardian as he left the bedroom. Down in the stairs he felt a tiny hand pulling his sleeve, just to find Sophie with watery eyes, begging him to not go without them. "Soph…don't."

"Ok, but how exactly you will get to Boogeyman's liar?"

"Hmmm…there was a hole near my pond that leads directly to his place. It closed itself when we defeated him, but maybe is open again."

After hugging the girl and ask her to not let his brother out, Jack walked to the door and wait for Jamie to close it once he could fly away to his pond. After minutes of frustrating playing with the wind which seem not to like him a little bit, he finally reach the green area, well, the snowy are where the old and wooden bed could be barely spotted in the blurry sight.

Jack held the ground as his life depended on it, crawling a couple of meter away of the bed and keeping his staff between the ground and his hand. The wind made him almost blind to see if the entrance was near or far away from him, one movement more of his hand that also held the staff and he could held one the posts of the bed, the strong wind liked to play with him, liked to be strong and tearing in one moment and then like any other storm made of snow like the nights Burgess; Jack was tired and sick of that play, and for one moment he felt again the strong wind trying to separate him from his staff, he almost scream at the motion and feeling of loose his precious and twisted staff, but then he felt like something held his wrist. Jack felt like someone was holding him and pulling him further and further but his sight was awful; his body tensed as he got up to enter in the liar, and once inside the tunnels, he opened his eyes to see his two friends he thought he left back in their home.

"What? So you guys just go out like is another snow day? What do you think your will mom say this time? I bet she won't understand why you two are helping a spirit she can't even see!" he shouted hysterically while brother and sister didn't pay attention to it.

"We don't care. If she can't believe in you then it's her problem for letting herself think in the smallest possibility of you not only being 'just and expression'." Said Sophie making coms in the air mocking at the phrase she used to hear when Jamie went out to play with his friends in the snow days.

"Besides, she will never know we're not in home." Jamie pointed with a smile that suggested exactly what he just said.

"What? Why?" Jack was almost scared at the playful grins in his friends' faces, it made him think that they did something that would make his pranks look like a bad joke.

"We kind of…give her something." Said Jamie.

"Her drink wasn't exactly just tea…"continued Sophie, both smiling innocently.

"We wanted to give a good use at the mount of medicine for the cough we have at home."

And yes, that made Jack's jokes look like a bad joke in some canteen fill with the kind of people that would bit the hell out of you for saying it again. He felt chill in his spine at the thought of Jamie's mother sleeping in her bed not noticing that the day became the night while she still was sleeping. He just nodded and cleared up his mind, shaking his head and holding Sophie's hand.

"Ok…just, stay close to me. Pitch might know we are already here."

At least Jack was relief he didn't talk about when Elsa rejected hi, that would be a pretty bad subject to talk about in a moment like this.

At the end of the tunnel, Jack felt some kind of deja vù, the dark and silent place didn't change a bit in the last eight years, the cages where hanging empty a cross the silver light ray. Sophie got scared when she noticed those cages, his brother remember seeing the bridges in a book of arquitecture from the library showing almost the same kind of stone bridges in Venice, the stairs and the tunnels and some wrecked stone posts made him feel like he was in the Medieval times. But the two siblings felt one thing in common at the angle of the liar.

"I'm drowning." They said quietly. Jack raised an eyebrow not answering the affirmation he also got.

"You think he is here?" whispered Jamie holding his sister close to him, she did to him as well, both completely alert.

"Shhh, he's always here. He could be in anywhere."


She was shivering like crazy, her body trying to lay still in the bed while her hands were shaking and sending tiny sparks of blue ice, the bed seem hard by the frost she made a half and hour ago, the frost was reaching the floor and made some little spikes that grew bigger as they covered the entire room; the wolves were afraid as hell, half of them sunk themselves in a corner and the rest in the other, looking with distress how much she could do while having a nightmare…or talking with her evil alter ego. As her hands send the sparks, the whispers were coming back in her mind, the screaming, the despair, and sadness…the guilt.

"That doesn't change the fact that you killed them"

With that she snapped her eyes open, looking at her hands and realizing what she did. The girl sat up in an instant and saw the fear in the eyes of her escort and the way they were avoiding the growing spikes. She stood up this time, walking in circles around the room to pulling herself together as better as she could.

"It's ok. Calm down." She murmured to herself while rubbing her arms and brushing her fingers with the hands, still with half conscious as her white hair seem to wave with each turn. "Fort what she said, she can't do anything if I don't want her to. It's broken and that's why she is in your head, she was just bluffing." She kept saying as the wolves looked at her and hoping she would calm her powers a little bit, they were feeling her everything she was feeling because they were bound to her since she was a baby.

Finally she calm a little, still sending ice and frosts with her steps and breath but they were details at this point. She leaned to the stone wall, looking by one side how fast her magic worked to make another cover of ice to make it more thick, she sighed as if she was boring to see the same thing. "Now I can't have peace in my dreams…it's been a long time since I had a nightmare." She said facing her companions, all of them sitting in anywhere without spikes and knowing how terrible she was feeling. The leader got near her, getting a pat in the head and a comfortable rubbing in his soft ears. "I won't play her game, Odin. Not if she tries to hurt anyone." She assure to her friend, looking at the rest. "I will leave him a note." She said with a sad look. "After that, we will never see them ever again."

She left his leader ear and looked for paper and something to write, founding it beneath the bed after tearing apart the hard cold like stone sheets. It was cold as well but not so hard so she could write in it, but she found something else below the bed, it was like a package but…unopened. With her hands still covered with some frost, she took it with care at first, seeing it has the signature of the sender and the initials.

'To Pitch Black From H.C.A." Once she knew what the initials meant, she dropped it away from her like she was going to catch some kind of deadly disease. In that moment, her fear came back and her breath started to be seen again. Odin look at the door, grunting and pointy ears completely alert at what was happening in the unending corridors of the liar. Then she leaned to the door to listen to it too.

"You think he is here?"

"Shhh, he's always here. He could be in anywhere."

Although the first voice was new for her, the second was like an alarm for her and the wolves as well. "The guardians are going to get me…" she said like predicting what was coming, the last thing she needed was for the guardians to get in this. She felt the panic in her stomach and her hands as the sparks came back again. "What am I going to do? What are we going to do?" she asked to her friends, all of them looking at the door with fiery eyes and fangs showed as they grunted and waited for an order.

They needed to get out of the liar now.


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