hello :) i'd just like to say a big thank you to everyone who is reading this. it means a lot as i have said before. i think i threw off a lot of people with the end of my last chapter, it was funny to read peoples reactions to it. don't worry i just like to write evil cliffhangers -muhahaha- all will be revealed in this chapter. as always please review with your thoughts and criticisms. thank you. ~Georgia

Jack looked at Bunny, shock, horror and confusion all clear on his pale face. He dropped his aggressive stance and cocked his head to the side. Frost had never thought about Bunny in this way, it had simply never crossed his mind. He thought Bunny hated him, like, seriously despised him. In the three years Jack had got to know him their relationship had developed…from loathing to dislike. But never ever –never did he think the guardian of Hope would have any sort of feelings towards him. Jack loved Elsa, more than anyone but her would ever know. So obviously he did not return any of the feelings. He looked closely at Bunny, to be quite honest he felt no attraction to him. After all he was a giant angry Australian rabbit. That wasn't what Jack was looking for. Bunny caught him staring and burst into laughter. This angered Jack, his staff poked into Bunny's sternum. "YOU BETTER BE JOKING!" This only made the Easter Bunny laugh harder; he was practically doubled over choking on his own laughter. "You actually believed me! You fool Jack." More chortling, "HA! You actually thought I love you." This made Jack even more confused, he pushed harder at Bunny's chest. So hard in fact that he toppled backwards and lay sprawled on the floor. "I am going to give you one more chance you twat," Jack spat. "Tell me why –and I want the truth –why you seem to despise my girlfriend so bloody much." Bunny sighed casually. "Well Jack, there isn't really an explanation to it. I have just taken an extreme disliking to her. That is all."

Clearly, this answer wasn't good enough for Jack, as he swung his Staff up and landed a hard blow to Bunny's chest. It completely knocked the wind out of him. He lay there gasping for breath pure hatred in his teary eyes until Frost spoke. "You will leave her alone. You will not talk to her. You will not taunt her. You try anything and I swear I will kill you, guardian or no guardian. I will kill you." And he took off, leaving the Easter Bunny alone to regain his breath.

Queen Elsa screamed as shadows engulfed the whole room. Pitch's laughter echoed all around. Elsa was terrified, if Jack had been there it wouldn't have been as bad, he gave her strength. Plus, it helped that he had battled with Pitch before. "What do you want with me Pitch Black?" Her voice came out in a rough whisper. The Boogeyman's laughter grew louder as the shadow grew smaller; it continued to do so until he was standing a few feet away from the Queen. Elsa shivered and wrapped her arms around herself, she couldn't feel the cold but he certainly gave off an icy aurora. Pitch stopped laughing and moved towards Elsa, she instinctively backed away from him. He laughed again "I thought you would be putting up more of a fight Queen Elsa." The Ice Queen said nothing; she didn't trust herself to speak. Her heart pounded so hard she thought it was going to burst right through her rib cage. She needed to calm herself down, and fast. The Queen focused her breaths; she would fight Pitch, even without Jack. She readied herself for battle. Pitch eyed Elsa suspiciously, a large black horse appeared from the palm of his hand. Queen Elsa's eyes widened, she knew Sandy could perform such magic but she had never seen anything look so dark and scary. She took a deep breath and cracked her knuckles, she could beat him. Elsa knew she had to beat him. Icy spikes formed in her hand but she did not release them yet. "You never answered my question. What do you want from me Pitch Black?" He cocked his head to the side and frowned slightly. "I want you. I want your power. It will be mine. Even if I have to kill you!" That's when the black horse charged towards Elsa.

Jack was flying as fast as he could to Elsa, something was wrong. He could sense it in the winds. On the way he bumped into the Tooth Fairy, "Tooth? Didn't I tell you to protect Elsa?" Tooth went red and stammered. "I-I am sorry Jack. I got held back by one of my fairies, I am truly sorry I couldn't be quicker." Jack rolled his eyes and sighed at Tooth. That obviously meant Elsa was alone and unprotected. They were about three quarters of the way to Jack and the Queen's Ice castle when they began to hear the screaming. It pierced their ears, the sound was deafening. Jack knew that scream, he remembered the past night when she screamed. It was Elsa.

Frost and Tooth flew like they had never flown before. But still Jack was ahead; he needed to get to Elsa as soon as possible. God damn it, he thought angry with himself, this is entirely my fault, why did I leave my precious Elsa? I COULD'VE JUST TAKEN HER WITH ME TO BUNNY! They carried on flying Jack silently cursing to himself and praying that she was alive and okay. The screams were louder now; they were agonisingly high pitched. They arrived at the castle after what seemed like forever. Tooth was shattered but adrenaline was pumping through Jack's veins like never before. He was going to save Elsa. No matter what the cost was. He pointed his staff at the window and used to wind to open it. Frost flew at full speed to where the screams seemed to be coming from; it was their bedchamber. He dropped to the ground and opened the door a slither to see what was happening.

Pitch stood in one corner of the room laughing at himself and grinning such a grin it made Jack wince oh no, he's got to her. Elsa was in the other corner. Tears were running down her flawless cheeks as she screamed, icicles shot from her hands in short blasts. Jack angled his view so he could he what, or whom, she was up against. About a dozen of Pitch's nightmares were racing towards the Ice Queen, she was knocking them down with her powers but more were coming from Pitch's palms. Jack looked closely at Elsa, her hair was sticking to her forehead with sweat and she was gasping for breath. Jack was horrified, she wasn't going to last much longer. He looked back at Pitch, who was standing in front of the door to their ensuite bathroom. The Boogeyman didn't look tired at all. That's when the idea struck him.

He sprinted and took off into the air as quietly as possible. All Jack Frost had to do was catch Pitch off guard –and he knew exactly how to do it. There was a frosted over window outside, Jack knew it was the window of the ensuite. He quietly opened the window with his powers and slipped inside, tiptoeing over to the door where Pitch was just on the other side. 3…2…1… Jack opened the doors and trapped Pitch at the neck with his staff. He pulled harder and harder choking him. When Elsa saw Jack her tense face relaxed and she smiled. She defeated all of the remaining nightmares and walked up to Jack and the defenceless Boogeyman. "I swear to you Pitch Black, that you will never ever get me on your side. For I am a guardian and as long as I am around I will fight you. You will never take over from us. We will not allow you to harm the children or the guardians, you will never win." Jack looked at Elsa, he was so proud of her in that moment. But he made the mistake of loosening his grip on Pitch. The Boogeyman flung his head back so it connected with Jack's. There was a sickening crack as they collided. Jack was thrown to the ground unconscious. The Ice Queen screamed and rushed to Jack's side, propping his head on her lap. He was breathing, but barely. His chest rose and fell at an irregular rhythm. She glared directly at Pitch who was now doubled over laughing. "GET OUT!" she screamed, "GET OUT BEFORE I KILL YOU!" Pitch looked startled at her tone and then began to chuckle again. "No, because frankly I'm having too much fun. Now, to finish you both off." He grinned at Elsa with his little pointed teeth as the black sand began to swirl in his palm again. But he didn't have time to throw it. The Queen gave a mighty roar as she rose up from the ground and aimed an icicle straight at Pitch's heart. Black sludgy blood pooled around the open wound in his chest. Elsa screamed and threw another; this one landed and went directly through his stomach. For a moment she could see the castle wall right through him, but the sight was quickly blocked by more of the thick black fluid. Pitch looked up at Elsa and then back it his wounds astonished. Nothing could kill him; it was impossible for he was immortal. But there he was bleeding to death in front of the two new guardians. Pain flowed in every little crevice of his body, Pitch screamed in agony as the dark blood began to dribble down his chin. Elsa held her stomach; the sight of it was disgusting. She had never wanted to kill anyone but now she had.

Pitch's last words were. "Fear will always win, you little bitch."