Helllllooooo everyone! :D I'm back! Wow can't believe it is almost September, can you guys? 0.0 I decided to mix it a bit. The name of this chapter is French for Battle for Frost. So Enjoy Chpater 12: Bataille pour le Gel!

Jack sat there. His hand held so tightly to the latch it was paler then normal, but to him his hands felt weak. His stomach felt empty and full at the same time. His brain was screaming at him to unlock it, to get free of Master and his horrible nightmares but what after that?

What would he do after he got out? Surely Master would find out and chase him down. He would drag him back and punish him, he would be back to square one.

Those flashes came back to him, they nagged at the back of his mind refusing to let him think. Were they out there? Would they find him if he got out? Would they save him before he was caught?

Jack's eyebrows knotted together, and something clicked in him. He some how knew he wasn't always like this, scared and weak. Master had made him like this. Rightful anger and defiance filled him. He would rather face another nightmare then to stay here.

Mind resolved he put his new found strength into his hands and undid the lock. He pushed open the door slowly, he winced slightly when it creaked but he quickly slipped out.

He landed lightly on the bridge and looked around cautiously. Closing the gate door so not to let it raise suspension, he moved away.

Now just which was should he go? Shrugging he walked quickly down a corridor to the left, staying to the shadows as he went.

It had token then a few hours of searching the forest but they found it. The four Guardians stood outside the entrance to Pitch's lair.

"He is in there, mate, I smell him!" Bunny exclaims getting the slight smell of pine and snow that followed Jack everywhere from the opening.

"Calm Bunny.' North says sternly, but you could hear the hope and desperation to get to Jack. 'We must plan first."

After a few minutes of talking they pulled out three snow globes and soon they had an army behind them. A heard of egg warriors, mini fairies and yetis stood tall and ready to fight with various weapons.

"Wings up ladies!' Tooth calls to the fairies. 'You will be going in first, cause as much chaos as you can."

They all chirped in understanding, the bad man had token their mother's 'Sweet Tooth' and they would get him back.

"Warriors!' Bunny shouts to the stone eggs. 'You will go after the fairies. Trample every nightmare you can, and keep them from following us."

The warrior eggs' faces turned to the frowning form, showing their agreement.

"Yetis!' North bellows. "This is not only for Jazk but for all the children! Fight with that in mind and we will win!"

The yetis and fairies cheered as the egg warriors rocked back and forth.

Shooting forward the fairies went down the hole, there was the alarmed sounds coming from what sounded like horses. Bunny nodded and his stone eggs dropped down the hole too.

After a few minutes the yetis jumped down as well followed closely by the Guardians.

There was totally chaos just as the Guardians had asked. Fairies where little blue and green blurs shooting around the room destroying the horses that weren't either trampled by the eggs or slashed apart by the yetis.

The main room was full of shouts some battle, some pain and some in fear.

The more braver nightmares were facing the army head on while the less brave one tried to run. Neither worked in their favor as they were killed quickly.

The Guardians moved around the smaller battles and killed any nightmares in their way as they made their way away from the main room towards one of the corridors to try to find Jack.

Bunny protectively moved his paw over the two pieces of Jack's staff to make sure it was still there. After making sure it was he nodded to the others and they keep going down the half dark walkway.

Jack had actually started to believe he might get out, but of course that thought hid under a rock when he saw Master-No Pitch, he isn't his master, leaning against a wall a few feet away.

Pitch's golden eyes pierced into his blue ones. They were carefully blank, which only made Jack even more rigid. Every muscle in his body tightened, ready to jump away or run.

"You truly do amaze me, Jack.' Pitch muses. 'You have no memory, yet you still think there is someone out there that cares for you."

"There is.' Jack says back firmly. He had to believe that, it was the only reason he was afraid any more. "I don't need my memories to know that you aren't my master. I'm not going to be afraid of you any more."

"Are you sure about that Jack?' Pitch asked with mock curiosity. 'You know everyone fears, you may think you don't fear me but I feel it rolling off you in waves."

Jack balled his fists. "That's not true. I also know you're powerless to anyone who doesn't fear you."

Pitch looked at Jack closely. "And how do you believe you're going to get out? I won't let you get out willingly. I have my nightmares guarding every exit. Without your powers how do you plan to get past them?"

Jack heard something that sounded like fighting echo down a hall. Pitch looked the same way and snarled.

"Curses they got past!' He says through grinded teeth, then he looked back at Jack. 'I can't let them find you so…"

Just as Pitch launched him self forward to grab Jack a boomerang hit him in the face, making him fly right past the shocked boy.

Jack jumped away when Pitch tried to grab his ankle and looked up to see a huge rabbit, kangaroo?, standing at the opening of the hall he had heard the noise from.

"Jack!' The rabbit cried looking relieved. 'Come on mate we came to get you out of here!"

Jack maybe should have felt wary of the rabbit but something about him was familiar so he decided to push that aside. As he was about to race to the rabbit Pitch moved past him and tackled him.

When they hit something fell from the holder like thing on the rabbit's back, it looked like two pieces of a broken stick.

Jack was suddenly compelled to pick the pieces up. He looked over at the fight that had broke out between the rabbit and Pitch. He rushed over to the sticks and knelt.

Something about the sticks filled him with warmth when he touched them. A memory flashed past the back of his eye lids. A only man laying on a bed. There was a person next to him and three white bears on the other side of him, but he couldn't make out any of their faces.

Before he knew it the memory was gone. He frowned, he wanted to remember more! He looked at the sticks, maybe if he put them together he would get more? He tried to put them together but his hands were slick with a bit of sweat and they broke apart.

Growling slightly he stood up and pushed them close together, but harder this time.

A faint glow came from there they were broken, he narrowed his eyes as the light got brighter.

He didn't even notice that the rabbit and Pitch had stopped fighting and where looking at him in awe, or that three other people had come into the room too.

He focused solely on the power that began to rush through his veins. He closed his eyes just as the power got so bright it blasted outward.

He remember everything…and Pitch would pay.

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