You dropped through the old bedframe, down into Pitch's lair. You quickly flew through the place, trying to find Pitch. You finally found him pacing back and forth, glancing at the globe. Jack was still unconscious, in a heap of himself on the floor as if he was carelessly thrown.

"Daddy?" You asked.

Pitch turned to you, then nodded to Jack. "Get rid of him. Even if he's asleep with nightmares, he still mades the place reek of joy and hope." Pitch wrinkled his nose in disgust, turning and walking away.

You groaned loudly, turning to Jack. You gasped as you picked him up - he was so light! You took a deep breath before shooting up into the air and leaving the lair. You flew for a little while until you reached the lake you found him at. Realizing the nightmares were wearing off and that he'd wake up soon, you quickly but gently set him in a snowbank, putting his staff in his hand. You hurried behind a tree and watched as Jack slowly became aware of his surroundings.

"Pitch?" he carefully called.

When he was certain he'd get no response, he stood up and began to brush the snow off of him.

The boy stood up from feeding the lamb, brushing the dirt off his pants. He glanced at you and smiled before grabbing his staff and turning to look at the other sheep in the pasture.

You shook your head, frustrated. You wanted to know why you were getting all of these visions in your head. They obviously had something to do with you because these people in the visions knew your name.

"What has gotten into your bloody head, mate!?"

You looked up to see Bunny slam Jack into the nearest tree, and you winced at the sound of Jack's body colliding with the wood. Jack grunted in pain, but Bunny didn't seem to care. A still-frozen-winged Tooth and a windblown North stood not too far away from the scene. They stood with a shocked Sandy. And Bunny still had little pieces of ice stuck to his fur.

"What are you talking about?" Jack asked in shock, then laughed when he saw their conditions. "What happened to you!?"

"It was you, you bloody show pony!" Bunny shouted. "You showed up at our homes and almost destroyed them and either encased us in ice or threw us around with your wind!"

"What?" Jack asked, getting defensive. "Why would I do that?"

"You tell us," North spoke up.

"But I didn't do it, I swear!" he held up his hands in defense.

Pippa was crying and you were currently scolding out the boy for making her cry by stealing her teddy bear.

"I didn't do it, I swear!" he promised, holding his hands up in defense. "Okay, that's not the complete truth."

You crossed your arms. "Then what happened?"

"I took it to give to the poorest little girl in town," he confessed. Then he pulled out a brand new, pretty teddy bear. "And then I went to the market to buy her a new one."

Pippa gasped in excitement and hugged her brother tightly. You shook head and smiled.

"You're something else," you joked.

"But you love me," he said, pecking your lips.

"Yeah," you replied, smiling. "I do."

You felt a hand on your shoulder, pulling you back into reality. You saw the Guardians leaving behind the confused and broken teenage spirit.

"Go," you heard Pitch whisper. He removed his hand. "Earn his trust and get him alone and unarmed and I'll do the rest."

You nodded as he quietly began crying. You walked into the clearing.

"Are you okay?" You asked.

Jack looked over to you, sniffing and shaking his head. You smiled sympathetically and held out a hand.

"You're the Guardian of Fun, right?" You asked. He nodded, looking at your hand. "Well then, come on. Take my hand and we'll go have some fun."