There is a room full of mirrors, thousands, millions, more than the eye can see. Above each mirror is a clock. Most people call it a biological clock. It's said if you stand in front of one of the mirrors, which holds the past, present and future of anyone or anything, you can travels to a certain time in that person's life and change their fate. Stop someone from dying is the one most common thought. Now of course this could be dangers in the wrong hands. That's why Father Time is kept away, hidden, though sometimes hidden objects are found, even accidentally stumbled upon.

Now the clock above all the mirrors doesn't have numbers, only one hand. From birth to death it travels clock wise. Only Father Time can control the clocks and when someone is born, their fate is already sealed, he is merely there to protect them and make sure they die at the right time. He does not have such control over the mirrors and anyone can enter them. That's why he was hidden away by the Man in the Moon, until now.

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Pitch looked around. It would have been a bright beautiful day if the sky where clear of clouds, which it wasn't. It was dull and gloomy, which the boogieman preferred. He was in the woods, not sure what he was looking for until he heard yelling. It was a male and female voice. His eye brow rose in a crooked way, a grin slithering to his lips. He walked silently towards the chaos of sounds.

"Jack! JACK! Someone? Anyone!? Hang on Jack, please, I'll get help."

Pitch came over a small hill, where trees where surrounding a small pond. A girl scrambled to her feet. There was a pair of skates she had left behind as she trudged up the hill, running off. Pitch moved, too fast for a human to see, but normal for him. In a blink he was standing over a hole in the ice. He snorted, how easy was this? He reached down fast and grabbed the sinking body that had fallen through, by the collar of its shirt and pulled them up and out of the ice, throwing the body onto the bank of the pond.

"You should have protected your future guarding a bit more carefully." He spoke aloud, speaking to his old friend the Man in the Moon. He stared down at a very human and very unconscious Jack Frost. He smirked and knelt.

"It would be easy to just let you die, but then where would the fun in that be? I've had so much fun with you Jack, why take that away now." He placed his hand on the boy's chest, then dragged his hand and arm upward, and pulled something from his chest. He snatched the object from the air.

"You'll join me, weather you want to or not." He stood and paused a moment. He was human and wasn't breathing. Pitch gripped his chin, thinking.

"Right..humans needed air. Which..he currently doesn't have." He glanced at the water then back. Over all his time spend on earth bringing fear; he had actually learned a lot about humans. Though he would have much rather scare them to death, and be feared by them but during his time then the guardians had stepped in and he had been forgotten, he walked the earth, invisible to everyone.

Pitch dropped his hand to his side, an annoyed look on his face, humans where so much work. He knelt back down placing a hand behind Jack's neck and lifted him up off the ground slightly. He landed in; his lips hovered above Jack's. Not that he had been this close in the same way, but Jack was warmer now, human flesh. He had blood running though his body now. He wasn't cold or icy to the touch. The corner of his lip turned upward and he finished the motion, leaning in, placing his pale lips against Jack's. They were soft and warm, something he could get used to from this human. He breathed in, giving Jack his own air.

Jack's body started to reach, giving a small jolt. Pitch set him back down, black dust swirled around him, bringing him once more to a stand. Jack coughed, spitting out water and inhaling deeply.

His head bobbed a bit and he looked upward seeing a dark figure. It had piercing gold eyes and a cold smile. Jack's head fell back into the snow, a bit landing on his brown hair. Pitch chuckled, "See you soon Jack."

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Back in the present, deep underground, where Jack Frost had fallen into the Boogieman's trap, Jack lay motionless on the floor next to the giant globe with glowing gold lights. Each represented a child the believed in Christmas, the Sand Man, Easter and the tooth fairy. As each was glowing so bright one by one they started to dim and vanish from the map.

Jack's body twitched, his hands clenched tightly and he gasped, sitting up fast. It's never easy waking up from a nightmare that just doesn't want to let go. He looked around fast, his white hair shifting with each turn of his head. Ice blue eyes scanned the area, and all around the shadows for any sight of Pitch. Best thing that's happened all day, he wasn't anywhere to be found, for the time being. That meant Jack had to move fast. He stood, not noticing the horror taking place on the globe next to him.

"I know it's here…somewhere…ah!" He ran ahead and followed the path, around boulders, to where his staff had landed. He smiled as he picked it up, a cool sensation filling his body. He wasted no time and took off into the air. He glided spinning and swirling, towards the tunnel he had fallen through.

Jack saw his exit, could taste his freedom before his body lurched back, falling a bit, and catching himself in the air. He yelled out and grabbed his chest.

"What the…" Jack held out his arm that was holding the staff, his eyes widened. His skin was changing color, it was actually turning more-more human. His back arched, his hand releasing its grip on his staff and holding his chest with both hand. He took a sharp, deep breath in, his blue eyes where over taken by brown, his hair faded, darker and darker until it was a chocolate brown.

"No-that's impossible..!" Jack hardly noticed himself tumbling back towards the ground, no way to stop, now that he was somehow human again.

"ahh!" Jack yelled, his body stretching out, flailing his arms and legs, panicking.

"Jack!"

He reached out, grabbing the small hand that reached for him. A flash of blues and greens filled his eyes as Tooth reached his hand and pulled him to a stop. Her wing's working twice as hard to support the both of them. She had a determined look on her face as she flew up fast, just before a cloud of black dust made a circle around where they had just been. Jack held onto her hand tightly, looking around fast as the air was filling with black dream dust.

A low laugh filled the air. "Now you wouldn't be taking my toy away would you tooth? Tisk Tisk, where are your manners?" Pitch was standing on a black cloud, a few feet above them. Tooth's face had a slight glare on it, though with her features, she hardly looked menacing.

"Pitch what have you done!? How could you do something so, so-"

He intruded her sharply with laughter in his voice, "Evil, horrible, terrible? Oh it was quite easy, when ones driven into madness." Pitch charged at them though the air, reaching out, nearly knocking them out of the air, before he pulled back fast, zipping upward and glaring as a boomerang whizzed by and back to its owner.

"Oh look, if it isn't the Rabbit."

"Watch it mate, you're clearly outnumbered, as always-"

Pitch snorted, "Tell me mate, if I'm still outnumbered when you all lose your ability to even walk straight. It's only a matter of time now. Aw and remember how cute and adorable you where the last time?" Bunnymund turn red. He was standing below on the ground, next to one of his holes. Pitch moved his hand, gesturing to the globe once full of golden dots, now almost completely dark.

"Tooth come on we have to get out of here!" Jack yelled, tearing her horrify gaze from the globe back to him. She dropped fast towards Bunnymund who was still glaring at Pitch, who was only smiling back in return.

Bunnymund hopped down into his hole. Pitch's smile faded and twisted into a snarled as went after Tooth and Jack. Tooth dropped Jack down the hole and flew in after him. It closed just as Pitch reached it for them. He let out a sigh, though he still wore a smile.

"Oh Jack you can't hid from me, not anymore. Humans are weak, full of fear. You can't just get rid of fear, you can't get rid of me Jack and you will join me. I'll be coming for you; do keep an eye out for me." Pitch's voice ran out though Jack's head and he slid along Bunnymund's tunnel.

I know I broke my promise of getting a few chapter up, I hope you forgive me. . I stayed up on a work night to get this done. xD worth it though cause I've been writing it in my head for about a week now lol. I do plan to bring in more character from the movie :3 and you most certainly have no seen the last of jackxpitch cause he seems to really like jack as a human ;3 Anyways hope you enjoyed! : D