You guys are gonna hate me...
Jack's POV
I held her until the very end, as soon as she stopped smiling her light shined for the last time and burned out. And that little part inside of me that I just found died along with her. I laid her head down on the grass and that's when something unbelievable happened. The moon, which was still out shined down on her and little by little she started to disintegrate into specs of white sand. I smiled just a little bit but quickly frowned. The sand blew away and there was nothing left. I got up and looked at my blood-covered hands then at her castle. I flew there to find that the once shining stars that floated near the ceiling were glowing dim and floating towards the ground. I walked into the main hallway near her bedroom where I found her bow Hidden beneath debris. I picked it up and dusted it off. It no longer shined with her power and was reduced to a long piece of wood With a broken string But it still meant something to me. I flew away from her castle carrying her bow and my staff, and just before I was about to leave the valley I took one last look at everything then turned around towards Burgess.
North's POV
It was about one in the morning. We all waited for the return of Lizzie and Jack. Tooth, the fireflies, and I watched the sky hoping that they would come back. Sandy came down from delivering dreams and joined us.
"look!" Tooth pointed towards the sky. It was Jack, you could barely make out his figure... But he was alone.
Jack landed, his head hanging low. He had Lizzie's bow but it looked powerless and completly useless.
"Jack, where's Lizzie?" Tooth asked as she put a hand on his shoulder. Sandy and I joined them concern layering our faces. Jack looked up, tears staining his face.
"Oh my god." Tooth stepped back covering her mouth. She broke down in tears. Sandy looked down in disbelief and I took a step back in shock. All the fireflies around bowed their heads in sadness. Jack set down his staff, now only holding her bow, he walked over to the pond. I was now starting to rain. He held it flat with both hands looked up to the sky then back down. He twirled it in his fingers and slammed it down so it stood up strait in a pile of snow Just as lightning struck behind him. He took out her beanie and hung It on the top of her bow.
A firefly floated up to the bow and then to all of her sisters who followed her as she floated up to it. She placed a hand on the bow and she went out followed by all the others. All the fireflies were gone. I felt even deep down in my heart that all the light was gone too. That's what she brought to people's lives And now Pitch took it away.
Pitch watched everything from behind the tree with glee and happiness. That was one down, five to go. Pitch stepped away from the tree with a grin and disappeared reappearing in his lair. It was dark, so dark you couldn't even see you handin front of your face. "I believe what this place needs is a little, illumination."
He snapped his fingers And one by one a candle came to life illuminating every single dark corner there was. Pitch laughed with glee as he held the fire in his hand without being burnt.
"Finally! The power of fire is mine!" He yelled with happiness. The morphed the fire so it looked like Jack.
"And your next..." He said as he grasped the flame with his hand putting it out.
to be continued...