A.N the story's climax starts in this chapter, just so you know.

Chapter 10: The Darkness Thickens

By now, the Guardians were so shocked, no one could speak. The only thing that was audible was the sound of Tooth flapping her wings together. After about thirty minutes of the stunned silence, Jack coughed. "Pitch…is your dad?" he asked. Nature nodded.

"I see the family resemblance," said Percy.

"Percy…" Tooth started but Nature silenced her.

"No, from what he has seen of me, I understand how he got that," she said.

"What do you mean?" asked Bunny.

Nature opened her mouth to start speaking, than glanced at Percy, who was shaking his head. Nature smiled and continued. Percy face palmed.

"A year ago, my other form, Gaea, tried to destroy the gods, which is Percy's…family, I guess you could call it," Nature explained.

"North explained about the different legends, but I still don't see how you can be two people," Jack said.

"I suppose North didn't explain to you that gods have many different personalities and can exist in many different places at once," said Nature. She glanced at North suspiciously.

"I don't know everything," North defended.

"You're a goddess?" Bunny asked, puzzled.

"Not only that. Gaea was known as the first goddess. The Greeks believed that the earth came first, then the titans, than the gods, than the demigods," explained Percy.

"Thanks," Nature said.

"My pleasure," said Percy.

Bunny whistled. "So, what happened with you and Percy?" he asked.

"Needless to say, Percy and his two camps found a way to defeat Gaea, but just barely," said Nature.

"God's can't die. They can fade, but that's only when their lifeline is gone," said Percy. "For example, the god of the wild, Pan, faded because there is not enough wild left in the world for him to survive. For Gaea, the earth goddess, the earth still exists so she can't fade. All we could do is put her into a deep sleep and hope she doesn't wake up," said Percy

"Yeah, and thanks to you, I can't show my true form from now on," said Nature.

"Hey, don't put it all on me. I'm not the one who tried to destroy the gods!" said Percy.

"Neither am I!" Nature exclaimed.

"Maybe not, but you two are still connected," Percy argued.

"Ok, so if Hitler had a sister, who was completely innocent of any crimes despite her brother, would she still be punished?"

"Well, no…" said Percy, a little caught off guard.

"Speaking of pure evil, don't you have a battle to attend?" Nature asked.

"Uhh, right," said North. He steered the Guardians back towards the waterslide.

Nature sighed. "Percy?" she said. Percy turned.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"I will let you know if she starts stirring." She didn't sound bitter when she said that. Percy nodded his thanks. Jack couldn't tell for sure, but it seemed to him that the two of them had just settled a silent disagreement that went deeper than the words that were spoken. Suddenly, the Guardians found themselves back in the cave of Hamilton Pool Preserve. It was still dark, which was good, but the darkness was slowly fading by the oncoming light of the sunrise.

"Where to now?" Percy asked.

"You need rest," Tooth said to him, noticing the way he was walking with a slight slouch and his eyelids dropping.

Percy fought to hide the evidence of sleepiness. "No, I'm not even that tired," he said.

"Percy, you need your sleep," said North. When the demigod refused to sleep, he called for Sandy. The little, golden man walked next to North, who leaned down and whispered something to him. Sandy locked eyes with Percy and smiled. Percy barely had time to blink before a giant ball of gold light hit him square in the face.

xXx

Annabeth's eyes fluttered open. The first thing she noticed was the position she was in. Her arms were spread out and she was standing at an uncomfortable angle. Experimentally, she tried to move her arm, but found her wrists bound to the wall by chains. She took in her surroundings but it was too dark to see much. All that was visible was a little boy chained to the wall next to her. There looked to be no life in him. His head hung limp and his body was motionless. He wore a long-sleeved blue Tee shirt and a thick, winter vest. His hat lay lopsided on his chocolate brown hair. Annabeth felt an automatic fondness towards the boy. He seemed to be no older than twelve years old; the same age she and Percy had shared their first quest.

That struck a nerve. 'I got to get out of here,' she thought. She struggled to break free from her bonds but she quickly stopped when the cuffs tightened around her wrists and formed small thorns that dug deep into her skin. She screamed in agony. The boy across from her moaned and shook his head. His eyes opened and he looked around. As he did, his eyes widened with a mix of recognition and fear. His breathing increased and he started struggling. He stopped struggling just as abruptly as Annabeth had when the thorns came out. The boy looked like he wanted to cry out but he held his ground, not wanting to let him know he was awake. Instead, he held it in.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you," said Annabeth. The voice came unexpectedly and the pent up pain he was trying to keep inside, exploded and he screamed until the thorns subsided, along with most of the pain. Then his eyes focused on the girl across from him. She had long, curly, honey-blond hair that was crudely tied back in a ponytail. She wore an orange, Tee shirt with faded black letters that was now unreadable. Her disturbingly gray eyes watched him intensely.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"I'm Annabeth Chase. You?" the girl, Annabeth, said.

"Jamie. My name is Jamie Benet," he said.

"Do you know where we are?" Annabeth asked, than she cursed in Ancient Greek. How would a twelve year old know what was going on? But to her surprise, he nodded.

"Jack described this place so well that I'd know where I am if I ever ended up here; and he hoped I never would."

"Jack…Jack who?" asked Annabeth. Jamie's cheeks became red.

"Jack Frost. He and I are best friends. I don't expect you would believe me. Very few ever do."

"Are you kidding? Jack practically abducted my boyfriend." Despite the situation, Annabeth laughed. A small smile crept on Jamie's face.

"Really? That doesn't sound like him." Then his smile faded. "Is he ok? What about the other Guardians?"

"I-I don't know. The last time I saw Jack, he was perfectly fine and then some. I've never seen the other Guardians but Percy described them well enough."

"How do you and Percy know Jack? You seem too old in age to believe in him." Annabeth was about to explain when she heard a cold, metallic laugh.

"I thought I heard talking in here." His voice…the only way Annabeth could think to describe it was…evil. It was almost as bad as Kronus's.

"Pitch! How are you alive? I thought we beat you!" said Jamie. Wait, Pitch? Pitch Black? Annabeth thought, though she didn't dare speak.

A man materialized between Annabeth and Jamie. His skin was pail and he wore a black robe that trailed the floor. His hair stuck straight up as though it were styled with too much mousse. It only looked creepier. "You may have won the battle, but wake up! This is the war. Annabeth here would know all about that sort of thing,, wouldn't you, daughter of Athena?" said Pitch.

Annabeth's eyes narrowed. "How do you know me?"

"You sound like Percy. He said those same words."

"What have you done to him?!" Pitch waved her question away.

"I didn't come here to gloat," he said with a small smile forming on his pale face.

"For once," Jamie mumbled. Pitch turned to him.

"Ahh, Jamie Benet: the boy who refused to stop believing; so strong, so full of fun, hope. Not for long. Pitch was edging closer and closer toward him. He slowly reached his index finger towards Jamie's forehead. When his finger made contact with his skin, Jamie screamed in agony. Annabeth squeezed she eyes shut. She wished she could cover her ears as well. Even after the screaming ended, Annabeth still didn't open her eyes. "Annabeth Chase: official architect of Olympus," said Pitch as he turned to her. She heard metal on metal as his voice edged closer and closer towards her. Annabeth squinted.

Pitch was blocking her view of Jamie. When she closed her eyes, she saw a flash of silver. Pitch was standing directly over her now. She tried to kick him, but her leg only reached thin air. When she felt a sharp pain in her lower leg, she pulled back abruptly. She felt something hard wrap around her leg. When she struggled, the thorns came out. Tears started streaming down her face. She heard Pitch's cold, hard laugh.

Annabeth felt her dagger dig in to her side. She screamed again. Right then, she felt two to three bones in her ribcage crack. Then the dagger continued to slice her in her stomach like butter. Blood was pouring out of her like a paper bag filled with water. Then, the dagger retraced. But it reentered her chest. Right where her heart was. All the while, she heard Pitch's laughter. Annabeth was only just able to see her own dagger dripping with blood before she fell unconscious.

xXx

Percy's eyes opened to the clear blue sky above. For the first time, he actually had a pleasant dream for once without any nightmares. He figured that was Sandy's doing. "Where are we?" he asked.

"We're somewhere above Wisconsin, or Idaho. I always get those two confused," said Tooth.

"Oh," said Percy as he closed his eyes. They shot open a minute later. "Above?" he asked. He looked around and noticed he was sitting in the back seat of North's sleigh. He slowly crawled towards the side and glanced over the edge. They were zooming over a forest of treetops that looked like a green blur with how fast the sleigh was going. Percy felt his stomach churn just at the sight of it. His eyes widened as he lay back down as low as he could at the bottom of the sleigh. He shut his eyelids as though they were glued together. He hoped he was still dreaming and the nightmares had just appeared.

"GET ME DOWN!" he yelled.

The Guardians understood why he was acting like that; he doesn't fly like this very often and on the very rare occasion that he did, he was prepared for it. But their understanding didn't help the situation.

Tooth tried desperately to calm him down but it was no use. "Percy…listen…we just…" but Percy either didn't listen or didn't hear.

Bunnymund was no help either. His position nearly mimicked Percy's; holding on for dear life at the edge of the sleigh and pushing down as hard as possible in his seat. But he wasn't screaming. "North..?" Tooth pleaded.

North turned. "I don't know!" he said. Sandy covered his ears. He made another sand ball to knock Percy out again, but North stopped him. Sandy looked slightly disappointed. Finally, out of a mixture of being desperate and annoyance, Tooth slapped Percy on the face. His yelling stopped.

"Listen to me," she said. Her voice was calmer than she felt. Percy looked at Tooth than gave a slight blush.

"Sorry," he said as he rubbed his cheek. He was suddenly brought into a memory from six years ago. He and Annabeth were at this abandon water park. They were surrounded by giant, mechanical spiders and spiders are one of Annabeth's worst fears. "So how come I haven't been shot by my uncle yet?" he asked.

"Look," North pointed to the front of the sleigh. Percy looked. His eyes had to focus a little, but the flap of Blackjack's wings became visible quickly. He was in the front of the reindeer. He was leading them! The reindeer didn't seem too enthusiastic about that.

"How did you manage that?" Percy asked.

"Bunny convinced the reindeer and Blackjack to work together just this once. Well, it seemed to be mostly Blackjack who need convincing. He finally agreed but we had to promise…doughnuts?" Tooth asked Percy suspiciously.

Percy shrugged. "He likes doughnuts. I've tried to tell him that they are not healthy for him, but he won't listen. So, what was going on while I was asleep?" he asked.

This is what they said:

After Percy had…erm…fallen asleep, Sandy went to do his nightly rounds. Sandy had explained that ever since Pitch's rise to power, he had been trying to invade kid's dreams with nightmares. Sandy had tried to protect them but since Pitch was so strong now, he overcame Sandy. When the nightmares reached Jamie Benet, Sandy had tried desperately to save him. The first night, Sandy won. The second night, Pitch came back and was so close to winning, but again, Sandy drew him out. Reluctantly, Sandy had to put up a barrier for Jamie. The barrier blocked out the nightmares, but also the good dreams. Sandy had not done this little trick in forever but since Pitch came so close to winning the last time, Sandy had no choice. Since then, the boy has been having no real dreams. But when Sandy left Nature's to do his rounds, he found that Jamie was gone entirely. When he returned and reported this to the other Guardians, Jack immediately flew to Burgess to see for himself if Jamie was ok.

Since nobody was going to ride him, Bunny then convinced Blackjack to help pull the sleigh and follow 'the albino boy' as Blackjack had put it. The Guardians cautiously loaded Percy into the sleigh and they were off.

"We wanted to wait until you were awake before we used the portal," North finished.

"What are we waiting on now? I'm awake, aren't I?" Let's go help Jack," said Percy. North threw the portal and the sleigh flew through it.

xXx

Jack was in the park franticly looking for Jamie by the time his allies came to his aid. He had searched every inch of his house and the streets leading up to the park. When North's sleigh came out of the portal and landed by Jack, he immediately flew up to greet them.

"Have you found…" Percy was about to say 'Have you found Jamie' but the look on Jack's face answered his unfinished question. Jack was so angry that tears came streaming down his face but before they could fall to the ground, the salty water turned into little pieces of ice.

Bunny was surprised at this. He had never seen Jack cry before, even if it was from anger instead of sadness.

"Jack…?" he asked, his voice filled with more concern than Percy had ever heard out of Bunny's mouth.

"Sandy's right. Jamie is gone," Jack said. "Pitch took him." He held out his hand and showed it to the Guardians. Lying in his palm was a small pile of black sand. "I found it on the sidewalk next to Jamie's house. I haven't seen any fresh signs of him." Bunny tried to put a comforting paw on his shoulder but Jack shook it away.

"We'll find him, Mate," he said.

Tooth looked around and noticed the sunset that colored the sky. "Um guys? It's getting dark. Maybe we should…" her voice trailed off. Something caught in the corner of her eye. The other Guardians followed her gaze.

Standing in the shadows of one of the taller buildings was one of Pitch's nightmares. Jack charged it.

"Jack, No!" North yelled. He immediately snapped his reigns and chased after Jack. When Jack got close enough to the fearling, it ran into the woods.

"Jack, stop! It's just trying to bait you!" Percy yelled. Then, Percy did something unexpected. He closed his eyes and Blackjack unhitched himself from the sleigh (much to the reindeers' distaste) and flew beside Percy. Percy jumped on his back and flew towards Jack at top speeds that were much faster than the sleigh. But he was still too slow to catch up to the young winter spirit.

"Jack, listen," said Percy. "Pitch wants you to attack him. He's more powerful than the last time you fought him and he knows you can't defeat him. Come back and we will think about it rationally." Jack ignored him. He started shooting ice at the beast, but it dodged. The chase continued: first the mare, then Jack, then Percy and Blackjack, then the sleigh with North, Sandy, Bunny and Tooth. The mare led them through the small forest outside of Burgess. By the time it jumped into the hole under a rickety, old, wooden, bedframe, the moon was glowing brightly overhead. Jack hesitated, allowing Percy to catch up with him. He slid off Blackjack.

"What are you going to do when you find him? He won't just let Jamie go. I have dealt with bad guys like this before and…"

"He has my best friend, Percy," Jack said. "Jamie is the first kid who ever believed in me. I can't let Pitch hurt him any more than he probably already has. I'm so close to him now and you want me to just let him slip through my fingers? I have to save him. Right now, I'm the only chance he has of getting out. I'm going in with or without you. Now are you coming?"

Percy looked at the other Guardians, who were coming in fast. "Lead the way," he said. Jack smiled and the two of them jumped down the hole.

xXx

Pitch's lair was a dark maze of different layers of concrete catwalks and stairs. Rays of light seeped through to various parts of the lair. The source of the light rays were nowhere to be seen. "Why would Pitch Black have light rays in his lair?" Percy asked.

"He's the 'Shadow King'. You can't have shadows without light," Jack replied. By now, the others had caught up with Jack and Percy. Slowly, the six of them crept further and further into the darkness. No one spoke. Suddenly, something ran right past North and he instantly turned in the direction it went, but found nothing. Then, they heard a voice that reminded Percy of Kronus. The voice came from everywhere and nowhere at the same time.

"My, my. Your little group has grown. I remember when it was only four of you. Why, that wasn't that long ago, was it?"

"Pitch," Bunny yelled. "Why don't you come out here and show your face?"

Pitch sighed. "I quite like watching the show from up here but if you insist…" He materialized out of the shadows about five feet from where the Guardians stood.

"Ahhh!" Jack tried to charge at him but Percy grabbed him by the arm and held him back.

Pitch laughed. "Ah, Jack. Long time, no see. I believe I have something of yours," he said.

"Release him, Pitch," Jack yelled. Pitch sank into one of the shadows and reappeared on one of the higher catwalks.

"You want him back? Done," he said. He snapped his fingers and Jamie appeared out of the shadows at Pitch's side. Only, he wasn't exactly the Jamie Jack had gotten to know. His usual messy brown hair was now jet black, the same color of Percy's. His cloths matched his hair. He wore a black Tee shirt with dark blue jeans. His skin was pail. His brown eyes were turned into a gold-ish color. Not the golden kind, like on the nightmares, but still, it was unnatural.

Jack stopped struggling for a moment as he watched Jamie with shocked eyes. "Jamie…" His voice was barely above a whisper. "Jamie!" He started struggling but Percy only tightened his iron grip on his shoulder. "What have you done to him?"

"I turned him into my fearling prince. He will make a good servant for me from now on," Pitch mused. Because Percy was so busy keeping Jack sustained, he had no control over Toothiana's sudden attack on Pitch. She yelled as she zoomed towards him. But Jamie waved his hand almost lazily and Tooth flew into some kind of invisible barrier. She bounced back, slammed into one of the catwalks and fell to the ground. She sat up slowly and rubbed her head. She looked at the boy with a terrified expression. Jamie smirked-a cold grin that should have never even been seen on any child's face. He jumped off the catwalk and landed in front of the Guardians.

"Hello Jack," he said. Even his voice didn't sound right; more ancient, deadly. Defiantly not a regular kids voice, unless he'd spent his entire childhood locked up in the Underworld. Percy doubted that. Jack still struggled, but not as hard as he was before.

"And Percy, I believe I have something of your belonging as well," said Pitch with a lazy tone in his voice. One of the light beams moved to the left wall of the lair. Percy's heart felt like it fell into the River Styx. Right in front of him was the exact image he had seen in his dreams the first time he had encountered Pitch. Chained in a forced position against the stone wall, her body as broken as a shattered glass bottle, was none other than Annabeth herself.

All hell broke loose.

Percy lost control and charged at Pitch with his sword already in his hands, ready for use. Jack, now free of Percy's grip, flew to Jamie. Jamie cackled at Jack, and sent wave after wave of black sand at him. Jack froze the oncoming sand with his staff, sending it off course and the ice shattered on the hard stone floor. He moved around as he did this, occasionally shooting at the boy.

North, Bunny and Sandy were holding off the herd of Nightmares. Tooth was flying overhead with mares right on her tail feathers. At some point, one of the mares got a lucky shot at her and she fell. North and Bunny stood over her and tried to fend of the mares. North slashed through one with his long swords and it disintegrated, just as one of Bunny's boomerangs disintegrated another one. Sandy was concentrating on turning the mares back into his golden dream sand. He risked a glance at Jack's fight with Jamie. To Sandy's dismay, Jamie looked to have the upper hand. Sandy first made sure Bunny, Tooth and North could hold the mares, and then went to help Jack.

"Don't hurt him!" Jack said. "No matter what Pitch did to him, he's still Jamie." Sandy nodded in understanding, and then he smiled. A golden light bulb appeared over his head. Before Jack could protest, Sandy formed his whips and shot at Jamie's legs. "That's brilliant! Shoot at him, but not hurt him. Great!" said Jack as he followed Sandy's example. They continued like that for a while.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, Jack noticed Percy. He fought, and he fought hard. When he got within arms' reach of Pitch, the Nightmare King merely shrunk into the shadows again. Then he reappeared behind Percy, but Percy somehow sensed it and turned just as Pitch swung his scythe. Percy blocked it with his Riptide and made several strikes before Pitch could do anything. It was clear even the Nightmare King was having a hard time with the sea god's son as he swung his celestial bronze sword. Percy fought with surprising strength and power, even more than he had used in the practice duel against North.

Slowly, a mixture of water and ice vapor started swirling around the demigod, forming a mini hurricane with Percy in the center. The other Guardians noticed the wind start to pick up and momentarily turned their attention towards Percy. Even though they knew better, Bunny and North looked at Jack with questioning looks on their faces. Jack was looking at Percy with eyes as wide as the rest. Then he looked back and shook his head. The message was clear. The source of the swirling vortex was Percy himself.

"Since when could he do that?" Bunny asked with a hint of awe in his voice. But Percy's personal hurricane wouldn't last long; North could tell.

Jack was so distracted by Percy that he did not notice that Jamie was in the position for the final blow until Sandy whipped the boy's hands. Then the Guardians continued on.

Finally, Tooth regained her consciousness and began to help North and Bunny. With the three of them, the Nightmares exploded into black sand faster. A piece of Jack's ice hit Jamie In the head and he fell unconscious, though Jack made sure he did not do any damage to him. For safety reasons, Sandy tied his hands together in case he wakes up again.

Percy managed to get a lucky shot at Pitch, making him drop his scythe in surprise but Percy was so worn out and exhausted that his hurricane was starting to fade. Jack noticed this and went to help Percy by shooting ice at Pitch from different angles. The boogie man as well showed signs of tiredness; his strikes becoming slower and he was summoning less amount of sand. When Percy's hurricane dematerialized completely, he looked at Jack as if he'd just noticed Jack was there.

"Jack, get out of here! Fly as high as you can! Quick!" he said. Jack gave him a questioning look, but did as he was told. Despite how exhausted he was, Percy still had one more trick up his sleeves. He waited until Jack was out of sight, then Percy made an odd gesture with his hands. Pitch looked around confusedly then he smiled a wicked smile.

"What were you trying to do?" he cackled. "Stun me? You are a weak, pathetic fool with a weakness for your friends' safety. What makes you think you can defeat me, the Nightmare King? Even the Guardians couldn't keep me down for long."

Percy crossed his arms. Inside, he was panicking. Come on, come on, he thought. Suddenly, they heard a cracking sound above them. Percy guessed it was the roof, though it was too dark to see that high up. The cracking sound continued. Then the entire lair rumbled.

Percy smiled.

"Next time you want a fight, make sure it is not in a lair right below a lake," said Percy and the roof gave way. Eighteen hundred thousand gallons of water fell through the earth, completely dousing Pitch and his nightmares. Percy ensured the Guardians were safe though. He imagined a protective air bubble around Sandy and Jamie, one around Bunny, North and Tooth, and another one around Annabeth. Jack was already above the water's reach. Within a second, the entire underground lair was filled with water. Percy waited until he was sure the water had done its job then he imagined it going up. It did as it was commanded and floated upwards like an upside down rain. As it did, the Guardians' and Annabeth's protective bubbles popped. The water soaked into the earth, which, turned out to be a good sponge for now. The only signs that showed evidence of a flood Pitch himself sprawled out on one of the lower catwalks dripping wet and a giant hole in the roof where the water came through. Real sunlight leaked through it for the first time since the dark ages. Pitch sat up coughing, but at the moment, Percy didn't care about the boogie man. There was only one name on his mind right now.

"ANNABETH!" Percy yelled as he rushed over to the wounded girl.

Jack was the first to recover from the shock. He dove down to Jamie. The boy's hands were still tied together with Sandy's golden ropes and he was still unconscious.

"What now?" Tooth asked, breaking the stunned Silence.

"Maybe we could…" North started, but was interrupted by a faint, glowing green light that caught the Guardians' attention. The light glowed bigger and bigger and brighter and brighter. It grew to the size of a person. Then the light faded and in its place was a women with raven-black hair tied into a flowery braid. She was adorned in an earthy green dress. Her bright green eyes regarded Percy. Mother Nature. On her left was a little girl with wide, chestnut eyes and long, brown hair. She wore an orange, Camp Half-blood Tee shirt with Nike shorts and shoes. The boy on Nature's right had black hair that stuck up in every direction and dark eyes to match his hair. His skin was ghostly pail, though his long, Aviators' jacket hid most of it. Standing on either side of Mother Nature was Maddy Sanders and Nico di Angelo.

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DON'T SHOOT! I have the next chapter written, I just need to get it typed. It is official. Not including this one, only two more chapters left to do and this story will be done. I just wana say, I really enjoyed writing this for you guys and I want to thank you all for your support.

Oh, by the way, I have another Poll up. It would help me if you went to check it out. It's not crucial to the story, but it is still kind of important.

Reply time.

Alexis: Of course there is Doctor Who references. What good are references if you don't use them?

Julie: *smiles* I was hoping someone would. :)

Ice Wolf Fang: How do you know we don't? You have no proof! Ok, just kidding. With the whole deal with MN was I was trying to find a way to put her in without making it too awkward or weird, but I was also trying to make a connection between her and Gaea. Gaea having two forms just made the most sense to me.

Jennifer Snow: Probably either Annabeth, because could give great advice, Percy because he is my half-brother (ok, maybe not, but still.) or Nico because he is just awesome. But if I had to choose one, I would choose Annabeth. What about you?

Winged Werewolf of the Night: Thank you for your fantastic review. Characterization is one of the things I have the most trouble with. Thank you for clearing that up for me. This chapter basically explained what happened to Jamie and Annabeth. They were the only ones taken because Pitch did not need any more prisoners than necessary. Jamie was around eight or ten in the movie but in my story, four years have passed so no he is about twelve years old. By the way, if you are only on the first season of DW (though you are probably on the second season by now) then you are in for the fantastic ride of your life. Just…watch out for major spoilers, ok? And um…are you my mommy?

Clio: Honestly, I laughed when you said that the worst part was over. My dear, the worst part had only begun. And thank you by the way.

Alyssaaaaaaaaaaa: Well, that's the beauty of Timelord magic; you don't know Timelords are behind it unless you know about Timlords themselves. Otherwise, you just think it's a trick of the light. At least Whovians know better. Whovians have the best chance of survival. We know not to look away when we see angle statues, we know what two shadows really means, I mean, we are good to go! And you are forgetting that New New York also has the Face of Boe, which turned out to be one of my favorite characters *cough* Jack *cough*

shalalalalalala: Don't worry, I didn't die. I almost did trying to write this chapter, but I prevailed.

Binglebop: That would be one funny paradox, but Mother Nature, (or Gaea for that matter) isn't really the bad guy right in this story. Right now, that's Pitch's job.

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