I punch one of the horses right in the mouth. It disappears in the wind, like sand. That would make sense because it is sand of course. We get closer to the workshop and we start to see the damage that's been done.

"Wow. Look at all the damage they did" I say to myself but I guess he heard me.

"I know right, come on, we have to hurry if we want to help."

I watch as his knuckles turn white from holding his staff so tight. He then zooms off without me and starts fighting horses on his own. He's actually pretty good at fighting. But, that might be because he has ice powers and I don't. Although I do have my bow and arrow which I can use more effectively than he could probably use a staff. He's been around longer than me but I have a pretty good aim.

It's not spreads across my face as I put my bow and arrow out of my bag. I pull at least three more arrows out and shoot them all in the same direction, at the same time.

Bull's-eye

Jack turns around and looks at me with a smirk on his face. "Nice job"

I chuckle at his remark. "Nice? That was awesome."

When I brag about myself, it sorta made my mood rise.

I continue to shoot my arrows off in the distance. I wish I had flaming arrows but I've never really tried it. The moon says I can do it, but I always need a match. I can never ignite than myself.

Jack and I are now flying parallel to each other. It's almost as if it's a race to see who can get to the workshop faster. We fight off every enemy that comes our way and tries to knock us down.

This is the most excitement I've had in a very long time. The adrenaline that was rushing through my blood when I was down the tunnel wasn't the same as this. This feels different this feels greater. I feel stronger. I might just be saying this because I'm actually fighting this time. The last time I was just trying to survive. This time I'm writing because I want to.

I beat Jack to the workshop by at least five seconds. I crash into the glass dome that was on top of the glowing globe. I feel a piece of the glass the breeze cut my arm as I tumbled to the ground.

"Are you okay?!" I hear somebody yell from a few feet away. All I can do is grown. I get up off the ground and pull a piece of glass that jabbed into my leg.

"Yeah, don't worry about me, I'm fine." But really I'm not that really hurt when I got that piece out of my leg. Now I have another injury to worry about.

Then I realize I don't have my bow and arrow anymore. I start to panic and I look from left to right. There are yetis running around and little elves scurrying for their lives as black horses tare workshop to pieces.

"What the heck happened here?" I say to myself under my breath. Everything is so chaotic. But then I see something truly amazing. The Easter bunny, North, the tooth fairy, jack, and the Sandman are fighting. They're defending the workshop and they're doing a pretty good job of it.

Under the giant spinning globe I see my bow. I run to it as if my life depends on it because in a way, it does. THESE HORSES ARE VICOUS! And my bow is one of the only items that I love so much. I have collected things and kept them in my bag overtime, but my bow is something that I had with me when I first came to this world. I kicked a horse that was standing in my way then I feel my thigh burn. It was where I was cut. Now I can't even fight, I can barely walk!

Well take that back... I can still punch.

I punch with the horses in the chest and it roars. The sound it makes truly terrifies me. What the heck is that supposed?! Sounds like a mating call!

I ignore it though and I leap over the horse app and then it disintegrates.

Once I finally get to the globe, I see something horrifying next to my bow. It's my journal.

A gasp escapes my mouth and I cover my mouth with my hand. Shock watches over me. What if picture Red it?

Pick up my journal and shove it in my book back as fast as I could then I pick up my bell and get ready to attack.

I leap into the air and jump on top of the globe to give me a better look at the workshop. They're everywhere.

All of the sudden I feel the globe shake under my feet. Is it one of the horses trying to kick me off? I looked down to see if anything is around the globe, but there's nothing there.

I lose my balance and fall off the globe. I feel like I'm the one who's taking most of the damage not this workshop. I've fallen like 5000 times! And half of those times, Jack was dropping me!

I hit the ground and a sharp pain travels up my spine, into my fingertips, and the tips of my toes.

"Talia!" I hear Jack scream from across the room. I lean up and support myself with my elbows.

"I...I'm okay," I stutter from the pain, "Don't worry about me. I have fallen plenty of times before." I let out a soft laugh that turns into a wheezy sigh.

I force myself to get up off the ground. But then I fall back from exhaustion. Something catches me, and I know exactly who it was. "Jack, seriously, I'm fine." I look up to see jacks face, worry in his eyes.

He nods and helps me stand until I regain my balance.

Suddenly, a shadow casts itself upon me and jack, and I look up.

A man stands on top of the globe, with a smug look on his face. He's very slender and towers tall above me.

"Well… well… well. Now I know who that journal belongs to."