The Nightmare queen
Chapter 9
Prisoner
After the whole dispute, North was somewhere wandering about the workshop. I decided to visit Pitch sense he was not quite dead. As I entered into North's office, Pitch lifted his head up. Pitch looked beaten up and his hair was down covering his eyes. He moved the hair out of his way. "You finally came to see you're used to be king?" He stood up stumbling a bit with his thin wobbling legs. He came walking towards the bars putting his hand out for me to reach his.
"Is that supposed to frighten me?"
"You are as sadistic as me…you hold no powers, but yet you still think of me. Do you?" I shook my head.
"I do suppose we could make children less scared of you. The guardians and I."
"Suppose is that like another word for the sentence I believe so?" I stepped closer to the point I could kiss him.
"Yes."
"Well… I don't believe you could make children be less scared of me."
"Yes we can. They don't believe in you anymore Pitch."
"Yes. They do. You are like a child you're self. Do you think for one second that you believe in me as the boogeyman?" I leaned in about to kiss him.
"Not…one…bit." I kissed him passionately. He enjoyed it as I on the other just wanted the last moment.
"Tell me love…how long do I have to be in here?"
"You will…never get out, for what you've done. You are not leaving this place. Karma's a bitch boogeyman." He smirked as I walked slowly away from him.
"You still believe in the boogeyman. Lier! It's all lies. You will one day! You'll see. Yes. My little queen or better yet fear ling. You will always be mine to feed off of." The final time, the final moment I spent with him, I just hope it's the final goodbye and the final nightmare.
The End.