Here ya go! Enjoy!-Also, I'm going to start replying to people's reviews on new chapters-
freakybubbletea-Yeah, maybe I'll do a proper reunion..and I don't know why it did the periods for Emma's dialogue, probably just a small glitch.
-From 1st chapter-
freakybubbletea-So glad you like it! There's a lot in store!
BlackBelief-Ha, maybe it is too much spider man cause the last time I ever saw a spider man was like..a couple years ago..O_o
The doors of the Pole suddenly burst open to show a frantic winter spirit. Jack flew straight forward, ignoring everything until he found a face full of fur.
Jack pulled back and saw Phil the yeti with a raised eyebrow looking down at him
"Oh, hey Phil! Say..do you know where North is?"
"Ra rawga ra," Phil pointed to Norths workshop.
"Thanks Phil!" Jack waved his hand in appreciation, and took off.
North was working on an ice train, that would rocket into the sky;he was about to finish carving the last detail with his chisel when the door burst open, causing North to drop the train of ice, and it shattered against the ground. Pieces of ice slid across the floor, glistening in the light shining through a nearby window.
"Какого хрена ВЫ ХОТИТЕ!" North yelled in frustration and anger.
"North!" Jack nearly bounded into the man.
"What is it?"
"It's Pitch!" Jack said breathlessly, "H-he's back!"
Norths gaze hardened, and he bounded into the globe room.
"We will put up the borealis and summon the others, but for now, we will wait."
Jack nodded grimly, trying to expect the worst, the last time Pitch fought the guardians, he took down Sandy, and almost destroyed the other guardians. Jack plopped down on a couch near the globe, thinking that the guardians would come, they would come of with a plan, and defeat Pitch, but that was never meant to be.
The lights flickered, and all went off, the only light in the whole Pole was the warm glow of the lights of the believers on the globe.
North gestured for one of the yeti's to retrieve his twin sabers that he foolishly left in his workshop. Jack and North stood back-to-back, ready to defend from any attacks. The yeti's and elves were no where to be seen, Jack worried for them.
Black sand swept through the Pole, and around the globe, where Pitch formed on top of the globe.
"How good to see you both.." Pitch's voice was like silk as he smirked down at them.
"Pitch!" North gritted his teeth, "What are you doing here!?"
"Oh, you know, I was in the neighborhood-"
"Don't try to fool us Pitch, what are you doing here!?" Jack pointed his staff at Pitch, the top of it glowing slightly with the snowy magic.
"You want me to get to the point eh?" Pitch raised an eyebrow but smirked.
"Well, duh," Jack didn't like the look on Pitch's face.
"Well, if you insist, I'll skip the oaf, and go straight to what I want.." he shrugged and sent black sand towards the two. The sand overtook North, and pulled him away from Jack.
"North!" Jack yelled, and tried to race towards him, but the black sand whipped at him, and bound his ankles to legs, and wrists together, and before he could scream, black sand snaked around his mouth silencing him.
Pitch slinked over to the bound Jack Frost who was screaming curses within the gag. Pitch traced a finger along Jack's cheek sneering at him.
"I did want to go after your foolish sister for saving you from your demise," he paused to let it sink in, "But I decide I to take you first and lure her to me. Now that is killing two birds with one stone!"
Pitch commanded the sand to lift Jack into the air, he turned to make sure North was still being held in the sand, away from his sabers that the yeti's had left somewhere in the room.
Pitch strided to the doors, the sand kept Jack levitated in the air pulled him wherever Pitch commanded.
"Sayonara North, tell the others I said hello when they get here-" Pitch was cut off when something wooden whipped through the air right beside Pitch's head, and whipped back.
Pitch snapped his head at the assault, and saw Bunny, Tooth, and Sandy slowly advancing, their weapons at a ready. Bunny held his boomerangs at the ready, Tooth had her wings fluttering as fast as they could go, ready to tear apart anything that got in the way of her friends, and Sandy cracked his whips at Pitch.
"Let 'em go!" Bunny growled at Pitch, continuously darting his eyes from Pitch, to Jack, to North, and back to Pitch.
"And why should I?" Pitch just sneered at them, making no sudden movements.
"So help me Pitch, I will not hesitate to knock out every single tooth in your filthy rotten mouth!" Tooth fluttered in speeds unknown.
Pitch looked unamused, but raised an eyebrow when Sandy cracked his whips again at Pitch, and flung them at his feet, barely hitting them. The three guardians started to advance, but Pitch just stayed where he was. He yawned lazily, and smirked devilishly.
Without a seconds notice he summoned his sand to bring Jack close to him. He yanked at Jack's white hair, earning a whimper from the winter spirit, and a growl from the guardians.
"Step away or the brat gets it!" Pitch hissed, yanking Jack's head up.
The three backed away from Pitch carefully, still holding their weapons carefully.
"Now put all your weapons down.." his voice had a snarky tone to it now.
Bunny placed his boomerangs on the floor, Sandy dissolved his whips, and Tooth stopped fluttering and stood on the floor on her legs wobbly.
"Good..Good..Now, if you'll excuse me, Jackie boy and I have some catching up to do," Pitch smirked and slowly walked backwards-watching the guardians carefully for any sudden movements-and dragged Jack behind him.
Everything in the still dark room illuminated a red glow out of no where, the lights on the globe were still golden but had a reddish tint to them. Everything around them seemed to turn hostile, but not to the guardians, but to Pitch who was still holding Jack by his hair.
The doors of the Pole burst open, and in the midst of the calm chaos, stood a girl with a dress, eyes, and a headband that blazed such a deadly red color, it almost hurt to look, her wavy brown hair a good cool contrast to the red.
Emma walked into the room, with each step the ground shook, with each bat of an eyelash the wind whipped around the furiously-it too, was livid about Jack.
A bow immediately formed in her hands, which was a deep red as well. Emma stood face-to-face with Pitch, she aimed her bow and arrow straight at the center of his face.
"Well, isn't it good to see-"
"Shut up Pitch, and let go of Jack!" she seethed.
"Of course, anything for you!" Pitch spat.
Jack looked at his sister, hope in his eyes, Emma glanced over at him for only a split second but that was all Pitch needed. He slammed his knee into her stomach, and she groaned in pain and kneeled on the floor, slightly curling up on herself.
Pitch just laughed coldly, and skidded away, still holding Jack in his grasp. For the moment, he forgot about the guardians-who managed to free North-and Bunny almost literally pounced on him.
Tooth swiped with her wings, and North swung with his sabers, all trying to render the Nightmare king useless, but will little avail. Pitch sent nightmare sand in all directions, knocking everyone off their feet, except one. Once again, he made a fatal mistake in forgetting about one or the other. Without warning he sidestepped and barely missed a red arrow at his feet. He looked up in anger, and slung Jack like rag doll over his shoulder.
"Mmmphh!" Jack cringed at the roughness of being slung on Pitch's shoulders, but his attention was pulled away when he heard Pitch speak.
"You stay away from me brat!" Pitch shrieked as another arrow was shot from Emma, but once again landed at his feet.
"STAY-" Emma shot another arrow, skimming Pitch's shoulder, causing him to gasp out in pain and drop Jack with a thud, the boy whimpered and squeezed his eyes shut out of the pain that laced through his body from the impact.
"AWAY-" another arrow flew, Pitch stumbled back in fear.
"Now, now, let's not get hasty-" Pitch held his hands up, but another arrow whizzed past him, no sympathy in Emma's eyes.
"FROM-" another arrow, getting closer to Pitch with every shot.
"MY-" arrow after arrow.
"BROTHER!" she released the final arrow screaming, it whistled in the air, and pierced Pitch's arm.
"Ack!" Pitch held his arm tight, pulled the arrow out, a thin layer of dark blood covering the sharp tip.
"I'll be back, and when I will, things will go differently!" Pitch clenched his teeth, and disappeared into sand, all the black sand dispersed, and the lights flickered back on, not a trace of the Nightmare king that had just battled with the guardians.