Okay, here is chapter 4, once again a long chapter, but less than the last chapter. I tried to make it long as I could so please forgive me about the length.

Anyways, I know it says I have no reviews, but I recently got a review from another guest, that appears that it's not showing up, that I would like to comment to anyway.

Guest: Thanks I tried my best to put Pitch into character and I bet you'll like this chapter.

I also hope that I still kept him in character. Well enjoy!

Chapter 4

Pitch's P.O.V

When I walked out of my black sand portal, I noticed that the sun was still out, but the trees were covering it, so I was safe from the sunlight touching me. I sigh at that though when I was forced to come out of my old lair, long ago, and was burned by the light so much I dissolved as nothing more, but somehow my Nightmare creatures brought me back before I was fully gone.

I looked around the room and noticed how quiet it was. Nothing, but birds chirping. Those annoying birds were happy as if it was a jolly day, when it wasn't for me. I am so weak, but I still have enough power to make nightmares happen. I hear her sleeping peacefully while I walk up the stairs. The good thing is that no one can hear me; therefore I must be quiet as a mouse. Usually when someone goes up the stairs, they squeak, but when my feet press against them it sound like no one's there.

Once I reach the top, I see a girl in a pink dress with the same long gold hair, I saw at my lair, sleeping in her plushy soft bed, ever so peacefully.

I walk next to her and see her… creature… lying next to her feet, curled up in a ball, sleeping too. "Aww, isn't that sweet." I say in a whispery voice. "Have a sweet dream I suppose?" I smirk. "We can't have that now can we?" I place my hand over her head. "Looks like we need to change that." I move my hand in a circle and black sand sprinkles down over her hair. "Let the nightmares begin."

She stirs in her sleep, humming to the bad tune, not liking every bit of it, but I can feel it fuel me. I sigh in relief as I can feel the energy flow through me. It feels so good.

"Yes, do your bidding my little nightmares." She tosses and turns like she is fighting it, but she should know that it's stronger than her. "Why fight it? You'll never win."

Then her eyes flutter and I feel the energy disappear, but it's enough to do more. I've done my bidding, but maybe I can get more. I decide to hide so she can't see me, because I can't leave if she sees me.

She yawns and stretches as her little creature climbs up her dress to her shoulder. The shadows surround me, in the corner of her room, so she won't see me. She stops and is still for a few minutes, before she says "Who's there?" and "Show yourself!".

She knows I'm here, but it's no use, she won't see me unless I show myself to her. She then grabs her small mirror and holds it up like a weapon.

Stupid girl.

"I have this… small mirror… and I'm not afraid to use it!"

"Oh really?" She stares at my eyes."You really think that mirror is going to hurt me?"

She seems scared on the outside, but when I stare at her eyes that's a different story. She seems stronger than I imagined.

"Yes, if that's the only way you'll leave this tower." She's rather confident too.

"Now why would I do that?" I walk out of the shadows and stand in front of her while she looks up at me realizing I'm really tall and I look down at her realizing that she is small.

"Because…" she stopped a bit before she continued. "When my mother finds out…"

"Really?" I interrupt her. "I'm sorry to inform you my dear, but your mother can't see me. Only you can." She shook her head in denial.

"But, but that's not possible." I smile at her.

"But it is." I know I'm telling the truth, because only children and teens can see me when they believe.

Adults however, can't. It's either because of their age or their belief.

"Who are you?" She ask me making my smile spread further.

"You might know me as the boogeyman, but I'm really a creature of the night, I like to scare children to fuel me, to make me stronger." I turn away and stare out her doorway. "I'm not your average scarer. Well, you see… little girl… I am your worst nightmare." I look back at her as she just stares at me.

She then huffs. "I know your lying. All you want to do is to get a piece of my hair."

I stare at her confused and walk close to her. "Why would I want," I gently lift a piece of her hair as it runs through my fingers. "A piece of your hair?" She stares at me and breaths so lightly, I can tell she's getting chills up her spine.

She swats my hand away and lifts her mirror up. "Leave me alone." I was going to move out of the way, but apparently I didn't have enough time, before she whacked my across the cheek. I fell to the floor and saw blackness surround my vision.

Damn, she can really hit. Then the darkness consumed me.

My vision is blurred, when I start to wake up. "Oh, my face." I can feel my cheek pulsing from the aftershock, from her fierce blow.

I try to move my hand to make the pain go away, but I can't. They're trapped. I look down and see that I'm wrapped in gold hair, her gold hair, to the green chair.

"Looks like someone is awake." I look up and see her, looking all smug, holding a pan instead of a mirror.

"What's the meaning of this?" She walks around me, pointing her pan at me.

"So…Why are you here?" I feel my anger grow while she messes with her pan.

"Do I really have to-" She pointed her pan back at me, causing me to jump, and I never jump.

Why is this situation different. "Answer the question." She says with a serious face.

I sigh. Fine, I can play this little game of hers. "I came just to give your dream world a scare."

"So that's why I saw you in my dream." She looked away.

"Yes, once your dream world is corrupted a new dream takes control and puts things in play-"

"So… you're not after my hair?" She looks at me confused.

"No," I say. "I wasn't even after your hair in the first place." She looks away again with a glum face.

"Oh…" My anger starts taking control.

"Yeah, you should of thought of that before you tied me up. Now," I jiggle the chair. "If you just release me, I will be on my-" Then she walks off causing the chair to fall over and I land on my front, squishing my nose, so I move my face so my cheek is against the floor.

"I'm planning to make you a deal." I look up at her as she shows me a painting of a girl with long hair as her staring at floating lights. "I want you to take me to the lights."

"What's it for me?" I ask feeling curious about her so called "deal.".

Then she walks down and lifts me up while pulling on her hair. "If you take me to lights, I will set you free." She walks closer to me and tilts me chair towards her while she holds it in place, so I don't fall over.

"Really?" I ask still curious.

"Do we have a deal?" She ask still wondering.

I stare at her as she stares back at with a serious face as I have a curious face. We stare each other for a long time, before I break the silence.

"Fine-" Then she lets go of the chair causing me to fall over as I gasp.

"Yay!"She says all happy while my face hurts painfully on the floor.

"Ow." I say to get her attention.

"Oops." I could tell by her tone that it was accident.

Great what did I get myself into?

This day just doesn't want my plan to go right.

Well I hope you like this chapter, the next chapter should be in Rapunzel's P.O.V and it's going to involve some of her mother :)