Emma was just lying in the globe room, she wasn't moving, and it was past midnight. Jack wasn't there. The guardians had a lot to discuss and they thought it would be better if Jack spent some time away from Emma, he was becoming distressed, and she didn't need that atmosphere around her.

They had to talk about what would happen if she lived. If she lived, they were going to have to take her home, and hope that she was well cared for. There was still the factor pitch might get her again, but he usually doesn't try things more then once.

They also had to talk about what they were they going to do when she died. What were they going to do with the body, they can't have her disappear without letting her folks know what happened, and couldn't just leave her on the front step or leave her out in the wilderness alone. Jack volunteered to help let her folks know she died, and watch after her until they found her.

They didn't know if that was such a good idea. They didn't want Jack in a worse state then he was now, plus he needed to make fun with children, there was also a chance he might go after Pitch in fury, and they didn't want that. It was decided that Jack would lead the parents to where they'll have the body, sandy will tell Jill in a dream, and some of the yetis will watch over her. They just hoped they wouldn't have to do that.

So there she was, lying perfectly still. Anyone who saw her would think she was dead.

Just then, a frantic wind blew in the room.

A bunch of black sand twirled around the globe, after that Pitch appeared on the globe.

He was silent, aware the room was empty, except for Emma. When he saw her he just smiled a little, that was when he spoke.

"I did say you were never going home, I kept my promise" he thought she was dead, he was satisfied he scared her to her death bed.

He laughed, and the guardians heard it. They rushed to the globe room.

"Pitch! What do you want?" North demanded.

"Nothing much, besides to destroy all of you!"

"What did you do?" Jack said through clenched teeth.

"Oh, getting right to the point, are we frost? I just simply scared nightmares into her, or should I say out of her."

Weird looking nightmares appeared on the globe. Some were tombstone grey, while others looked like skeletons.

"I've got to say, her nightmares are very unusual. I've also been meaning to show you my latest one, it's special."

I giant monster made of black sand appeared over the globe.

"Do you like it, this one includes all her fears. Fun fact about these new nightmares, they're much stronger then before. You see, when it comes to her fear, she really experiences it."

So that's why he went after her. She had strong fears, then she was starting to get over her fears, so he captured her to get the rest.

"Speaking of which, she's not moving much over there, is she?"

Sandman made a charade for sleeping

"Are you so sure?"

They didn't know what to say.

I was running through the darkness of the void, trying to find my unconscious body. I was up to strength, so I shouldn't make any detours to heaven, or moonbeams. If only my body wasn't so dang hard to find, it's my body for crying out loud.

I kept running, searching, but all I saw was darkness, all I heard was my footsteps and my frantic breathing. The void works like this, if you know you can breath, you can hear yourself breath. Anyway I kept searching, hoping to trip. Bridget says I will trip at any unconscious bodies.

Luckily I tripped. To tell if it was my body, Bridget said I would have to feel it. If it felt like me, it was probably me.

I felt it. Fuzzy flannel pajamas, long hair, and burr, cold feet. It was me.

In order to get back, I had to be in the same position as the body, then reconnect with it. I laid down, made sure I fit right in with that body, I then started thinking, body take me back, make me solid again, release me from the void. That was when the final pieces linked up.

I felt my eyes closed, and I was on solid ground. I was also surrounded by air, not void. I was back, and alive, yippee, I felt like doing a happy dance, but first I should wake up.

I opened my eyes. I was in the globe room, next to a fireplace. I sat up and looked around.

The guardians were right in front of me, and in front of them was, whoa Nelly, that "thing" could fit in here. I knew it, pitch was here. I knew how to defeat that "thing", just how was I going to tell them.

He shouldn't see me yet, so I crawled behind the guardians. Pitch was mocking them.

"What are you still guarding her for? she's long gone." He looked to where I was laying.

"Where'd she go?"

That is when I took a stand. "I'm right here pitch!" I said standing up.

Everyone jumped a little, then they were relived, except pitch, he looked kind of scared actually. "You're alive!/?"

"Yeah, of course I am, I'll explain everything later. Look, I know how to defeat that "thing"!"

"You do?"

"Yeah, it includes the 6 of us, we all use our abilities to destroy nightmares in rapid motion on each nightmare."

"What do you know?" snapped Pitch.

"What you thought I just sat around mopping all day, I figured some stuff out, because I'm one of the smartest there is of me!"

"What?"

"Like I said I'll explain later, but I know what I'm doing."

I imagined myself touching all of them, then streaks of gold sand started coming out of them.

"Now your turn." I said to the guardians.

"How did you…"

"How many times do I have to say it, I'll explain later, just please do your thing." I said rapidly, while I watched how rapidly the streaks were closing up.

"I think she knows what she's doing."

"I do, just please do it."

The guardians attacked, everything was going according to my plan, my nightmares were slowly disintegrating into nothing. That is when Pitch confronted me.

He was right in front of me. I know whenever it came to the "Rise of the Guardians" game on the site, facing him will always creep me out, that's how I felt now. He started to walk towards me slowly.

"It seems I underestimated you, you're smarter then you look."

"Yes, I am, I also know another thing, you can't, and you won't, take me again. I'm not that afraid of you any more, plus you don't do things more then once. It's been fun, but now it's over." I said sarcastically

"What makes you think you can stop me?"

"I probably can't, but the guardians can. Oh speaking of which, if I were you, I wouldn't turn around." Nice, using his own line against him, classic.

The guardians had stopped fighting and were standing right behind him, of course unlike me, he turned around.

Something unexpected happened, okay maybe not that unexpected, but Jack punched pitch in the face. we all just stared at Jack.

"What like nobody ever wanted to do that, Sandy, tooth." It's true, everyone wants to punch Pitch in the face, he deserves it.

When I looked back to where Pitch was, he was gone. Did I stop believing in him, or did he escape. Who cares? I'm finally free of the boogeyman's clutches, and in fact, I think I've just saved the day.