You and Pitch traveled via shadows to a place called Burgess. The place felt strangely familar to you. Pitched inched back into the shadows to try and get closer and you stayed behind a tree to watch. For this to work, he couldn't see you. From your hiding spot, you watched Jack Frost himself skate on his bare feet around the frozen pond. You froze as a memory consumed your brain.

A brown haired, brown eyed boy pulled you close, making you smile.

"You're so beautiful, YN," he smiled.

You blushed and looked down. The boy chuckled and lightly kissed you on the lips.

"I love you," he whispered against your lips.

"I love you, too," you replied with a huge smile.

"Argh!"

You were pulled back into reality seeing Pitch attack Jack from behind. Jack shot right back up and shot back in defense. They shot back and forth for a while and you finally got bored, so you created an iceball. The second Jack was still, you tossed it. It slammed into the back of his head, knocking him out. You walked out and yawned to annoy Pitch. He glared at you.

"Just do your job," he growled.

You rolled your eyes and snatched up Jack's staff, clutching it tightly.

"Give me back my staff! YN!"

The boy was chasing you throughout a sheep field, trying to retrieve his staff that you had stolen only moments ago. You couldn't help but laugh at how angry he was. The sheep watching you two seemed amused.

"I got you!"

He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you down to the ground with him. He grabbed his staff and you both laughed for a little bit before he pulled you into a kiss.

"Ew!"

You looked to see a little girl that looked a lot alike to the boy you were in love with.

"Just you wait, Pippa," the boy chuckled. "You'll be locking lips with some boy sometime, and then we'll teasing you."

He made kissing lips towards her and she giggled and ran back towards the house.

You looked down into the reflection to see the illusion magic had worked. You now looked exactly like Jack and had the staff to complete the look. You looked at Pitch, who nodded in his approval. You gave a smile before shooting off into the sky to begin your mission.

Walking into the Warren was the most colorful thing you'd ever experienced. Little eggs of all colors and patterns literally ran on little legs around the Warren. The grass was a vibrant green and everything radiated hope and new life.

"Jack!" an Austrailian accent called out.

Remembering that was who you were, you turned to see the Easter Bunny himself, E. Aster Bunnymund, hop over to you. He stood up straight, almost human on his two hind legs.

"I saw him!" The boy grabbed Pippa's shoulders. "The Easter Bunny's real, Pippa!" He stood up tall, raising his hand in the air. "And he has to be at least 6 feet tall!" You smiled, giggling to yourself. "And he's got these boomerang things and eggs bombs!"

"He's sure got an imagination," said an older, male voice.

"You okay, Jack?" Bunny asked.

Bunny lowered himself to the ground, making it the perfect time to attack.

So you did.

Shooting him back and freezing him to the ground, he shouted in protest, with hints of worry and confusion, as you destroyed eggs and plants and covered the Warren in ice and snow. And then you left him there, still frozen to the ground.

The Tooth Palace was anything but calm. Mini fairies flew at lightning speeds, either flying out carrying a coin with a destination, or carrying in a tooth for organizing. And at the center of it all was the grand Tooth Fairy herself, buzzing around in circles, giving weather reports and destinations to the awaiting fairies.

Several fairies tweeted hellos to you as they passed by. That caught Tooth's attention. She quickly flew over to you, sticking her hands in your mouth.

"Beautiful," she gushed. "As always." She removed her hands and you shook your head in shock. She put a hand on your shoulder. "How are you, Jack? Did you need something?"

You backed away, making the staff glow. Tooth's expression grew worried.

"Jack, what's wrong?" she asked, trying to get closer.

You slammed the staff onto the ground, sending a huge gust of wind throughout the palace, blowing everyone everywhere. You touched a wall with the staff and the entire place became covered in dangerous ice shards. Tooth regained her balance in the air and looked around, then looked at you in confusion. You smirked and chuckled, snapping your fingers. Her wings instantly froze up and she fell to the ground with a thud. Immediately, a swarm of mini fairies were to her side, making sure she was okay. Before they could go after you, you took off.

The North Pole, and North's workshop in general, just radiated wonder and dreams and the whole Christmas spirit thing. Elves ran around carrying cookies and Christmas lights and decorations. Yetis bustled around to make the toys.

This'll be fun to mess up, you thought.

"Jack!" a huge, Russian voice boomed. You turned, jumping in shock to see North right behind you. He clapped a huge hand on your shoulder. "Just in time for cookies and cocoa. And yes, of course, I made your iced cocoa, just the way you like it. Come. Walk with me."

Tightly grasping the staff, you followed North throughout the workshop. He led you into his office, gently closing the door behind him. You froze up, ready to attack in case he knew why you were here.

"Come. Sit."

He sat behind his desk and motioned to the comfortable chair across him. You sighed and sat in it, taking the cookie and iced cocoa he offered you. North clasped his hands together and smiled.

"I wanted to talk about where we shall have it snow Christmas Eve," he started. "Were you thinking of just a couple of layers of snow or blizzards?"

You smirked, thinking this was the perfect time.

"Blizzards," you replied. You sounded, surpisingly, just like Jack.

You slammed the staff onto the ground, and a blizzard blazed through the room, catching North off guard. You ran out into the main workshop, extending the blizzard to the entire place, watching for a minute as it began to tear everything apart. You noticed yourself turning back to yourself (the spell was wearing off) and zoomed out the window to be greeted by a nightmare.

"Get me outta here, now!" you ordered it, jumping onto its back.

It obeyed your command and took off.

As you flew through the sky on the nightmare, the Man in the Moon looked down and frowned. He felt horrible about letting you fall into Pitch's grasp - it wasn't apart of the Moon's original plan. Now he had to start Plan B.