**So, this is the last fight (for now...). This is the end of Day 6, but it's definitely not the end of the story! Also, I couldn't figure out how to do proper paragraph breaks, if anyone could help me?

Enjoy, my Fearlings**

DAY 6

Where Pitch Black once filled Jack with pleasure, the amount of rage summoned in him because of Pitch about to hit Elsa was astounding.

'Don't touch her!' He screamed and blasted Pitch. Of course, Pitch dodged it and turned around to meet Jack as the Winter Spirit landed on the ice.

'Jack,' He mused, 'it's about time.'

'Elsa, are you okay?' Jack called, not listening. Elsa didn't reply. He had no time for formalities, but was struck when he saw his Snow Queen's broken expression. Her hands were chained together, and then to the ice. She was gagged, and had tears streaming down her reddened face. She couldn't meet Jack's gaze. Jack's breath came out ragged.

'What have you done to her?' He growled. Pitch pretended to only now notice Elsa.

'Oh, her? Your friend and I were just having a little chat,' He chuckled, 'but we both know how that song and dance goes.'

Every word Pitch said made Jack angrier. His tone, as if he was saying, Eh, these things happen all the time. Jack blasted Pitch, who returned with a barrage of dark spikes. Jack took cover under a nearby overhang of ice.

'Elsa!' He called, 'I need you to come back to me!'

Jack's cover began to fall under the force of Pitch's assault. Jack soared into the air and threw bolt after bolt at Pitch, who laughed with malice.

'She's gone, Jack, it's just you and me!' Pitch called back.

'Please, Elsa!'

Elsa began to respond, and Jack's hope grew. Even if he was taken by Pitch again, he would be happy if Elsa got away in time. Jack narrowly dodged Pitch's nightmare sand as it flew through the air at him in the form of a volley of arrows.

'Jack!' Elsa gasped. It still broke her heart to see him, but her hope grew as she saw him fighting back.

'Elsa! Run!' Jack yelled as he and Pitch exchanged attacks. Elsa looked down at her cuffed hands. She was about to say she couldn't when another thought struck her. What would Jack do?

Jack was about to shout at Elsa again when one of Pitch's hits struck him right in the shoulder. Elsa's hope was crushed as she saw Jack disappear over the edge of the plateau.

'No…' She gasped, which caught Pitch's attention.

'Jack!' She screamed.

'Oh, shut up,' Pitch wrapped his hand around Elsa's neck and lifted her off her feet. She thrashed about until she saw spots. She knew Jack wasn't dead- probably just knocked out. But even if she was taken by Pitch, she would be happy that Jack got away in return.

She felt a gust of mountain air and was dropped to the ground. She gasped and caught her breathe to see Pitch purposefully stride over to Jack, who was heaving himself over the ledge. Pitch kicked Jack's staff away and wrapped his hand around Jack's neck.

'I swear, Jack, when this is over and you're chained up in my dungeon again, you're going to wish I'd killed you today.'

'Elsa,' Jack croaked. He knew Pitch wasn't going to simply let him go- if Pitch knocked him out, that was the end- Pitch would take Elsa far away and he'd be blackmailed into doing horrible things, and Elsa would probably be tortured anyway. Jack clawed at Pitch's vice-like grip.

'In the… Heart…' He gasped, 'Kill… h-' Pitch squeezed tighter, Jack was running out of time.

'You can't kill fear, Jack!' She yelled. Jack's face was turning purple.

'T-tr-' He wasn't kicking anymore.

'But Jack, what if I hit you?' She was terrified of directing her powers at Jack, especially if it was to deliver a killing blow. She didn't even know if it would work.

'Then… We'll be even…' Jack choked. That was it- he was out of air, Elsa knew.

She lifted her hands at Pitch's back, aimed, and blasted him with two shots of incredibly raw Winter magic.

Pitch heard her chains rattle, and just as she blasted him, he turned around. Elsa still would've hit him in the heart if not for Pitch's defence- Jack's body. The first shot hit Jack, but it shocked Pitch enough to drop Jack, and for the second blast to hit him in the eyes. He stumbled back with a cry of fear, and Elsa met his eyes, only for her to smile as he toppled over the edge of the plateau.

Silence. That was the first thing Elsa noticed.

She'd been screaming, then Pitch had been talking, then the boys had been fighting, then Jack had been choking, but now, Elsa was silent as she stared at Jack's unmoving body. She couldn't speak. She'd just done what she'd had nightmares about for the past few weeks. She'd just hit, and killed, Jack. Jack Frost himself. Her Jack.

Elsa didn't feel tears pouring out of her eyes. She couldn't move- she only stared at Jack as he lay in front of her, with his back turned. In any other occasion, she would've thought Jack was sleeping.

After what felt like an eternity, Elsa tried to get up and go to him. The chains let her stand, but not move forward. She pulled and swore and yelled and screamed, but her bonds wouldn't let her go. She wouldn't have been able to summon another blast even if she tried. She'd probably never use her powers again.

'No!' She screamed, feeling as if her own heart had just frozen over. Elsa fell to her knees.

She cried that same word, over and over, until it was nothing but a whisper in the wind. She couldn't bring herself to look at Jack anymore. She curled up into a ball, and forced herself to sleep.

By the time the Guardians picked them up, Elsa had already broken her promise. Her powers were churning up one of the worst blizzards in history. Back in Arendelle, Anna groaned.

Elsa didn't see, but Bunny navigated his way down the side of the slope to get Jack's staff, but along with the crook he found a strange dusting of nightmare sand across the ice. No signs of Pitch.

Elsa was lying on her side, staring at Jack with unfeeling eyes when a huge Russian man picked her up and carried her over to a sleigh. Elsa shivered under his grasp, but nobody said anything as Jack was loaded in the sleigh also. Elsa sat in the front under the arm of the Russian man so she wouldn't have to look at Jack. She felt nothing as the sleigh started to fly, nor when they teleported. The same man carried Elsa into a disturbingly warm room and lay her down on a bed. It was only when he left that Elsa began to cry again. She didn't know when she would stop, but she couldn't get the image of Jack out of her mind.

She only opened her eyes again as an orange light filled the room. Sunset. She looked out the window and gazed into the burning light. It was the same sunset she'd witnessed for her entire life, but that evening it seemed different. She'd never be able to tell what exactly was different, but she knew it was different because Jack wasn't sharing it with her.

It was pretty much dark when Elsa couldn't stand the feel of the bed anymore. It was too soft, too accommodating. Also, it smelled like Jack. She hooked her legs over the side and began to weep again. Jack should be in this bed, not her. It was her fault.

She heaved herself onto her feet and swayed for a moment. Her cold fingers brushed the grazes on her wrists, and she winced at the memory. Jack didn't deserve to die in so much pain.

She pulled the blanket off Jack's bed and wrapped it around her. She stumbled out into the corridor, and almost jumped out of her skin as a huge hairy monster appeared from around the corner. It was honestly more scared of her. Elsa's hair was a mess, her face was gaunt, her wrists were badly wounded, and her throat was bruised.

Much to Elsa's surprise, the yeti approached her carefully and proceeded to assist her going down the stairs. She probably would've broken her neck if she hadn't had help getting to the Guardians meeting table. The yeti left her there as that familiar Russian man helped her into a seat. They introduced themselves.

The Tooth Fairy was younger than Elsa had imagined, and the Bunny was most certainly more like kangaroo, and Elsa could tell at his best times, North could be scary. Nonetheless, they all looked at her with gentle and sad eyes as they softly asked her to explain what happened. She told how Jack had appeared at her ice castle- she then explained how she had powers much like Jack's (but less controllable), which raised a few eyebrows- and she believed in him. They got to know each other, but while trying to fix his broken ribs, Pitch found them and Jack knew he was going to attack. Pitch lured Jack outside that night, but as Jack tried to stop Pitch from kidnapping her, he accidentally hit her with his powers. Elsa stopped.

'Then I think he took me to Arendelle.' She considered, then explained to the confused Guardians.

'A human settlement where my sister is Queen.' She said, then turned to North.

'While we were there, Pitch abducted me and the next time I woke up, Jack and I were in his lair.'

'Where we shared dream,' North mused.

'Yes. Jack and Pitch faced off, but Pitch escaped with me to the North Mountain- the icy mountain were you found me and…' Elsa's voice hitched, 'Us.'

'I woke up the next- this morning up there, and Pitch had me totally defenceless.' The Guardians saw fear begin to bleed into Elsa's eyes.

'He told-' Tears began to flow, and Tooth buzzed around to comfort her, 'Did…'

Elsa met the Guardians' eyes.

'Did you know Pitch raped Jack?'

Where the Guardians had been silent respectfully for Elsa's story, now they were in shocked silence. North took a deep breath, obviously angry. Bunny simply stood up and left. Tooth stopped hovering and leaned on the table, tears flowing from her eyes.

'Of course…' Elsa heard Tooth whisper. After a minute, Elsa began again.

'And even though he'd been beaten by Pitch twice now,' She giggled, 'it made me so unbelievably happy when I saw Jack fly up onto the mountain.' Elsa smiled at the memory, which brought small smiles to the other Guardians' faces as well.

'The kid's not one to give up,' Bunny said from the doorway. Elsa gave him a small smile in agreement.

'So, he and Jack fought, but Pitch started to str… St-' She choked on the word, just like Jack did in Elsa's memory.

'He told me to hit Pitch with my powers, and I did, but…' She started to cry into her hands.

'But you hit him, instead.' Tooth finished. Elsa took a deep breath.

'He dropped Jack and I hit him in the eyes, and he fell over the edge. Then… Jack, he…' Elsa sighed in sorrowful defeat.

'Then you found us.'

The Guardians were once again silent. Elsa couldn't bare it. She stood up and walked over to the window, laying a cold hand on its cool surface. She took a ragged breath.

'Wh… Where is he?' She whispered. She expected North to answer, but would later find out what happened with Jack hurt North the most- Jack was like a son to him. It was stoic Bunny who answered.

'We buried Jack i-'

The cry that escaped from Elsa's lips caught them so off guard, Elsa fell to the ground before anyone could catch her. It was one of pure anguish, heartbreak and suffering.

Tooth propped her back into her seat.

'Take me to him.' Elsa said after a minute. North began to protest, but Elsa's look convinced him otherwise. They set off in the sleigh.

**So, this is the beginning of the death of Jack Frost... Or is it?

Uh, yes. Yes it is. Bunny said the Guardians buried him.

Oh. Alrighty then!

Please review and I'd love to know what you guys are thinking so far!**