BloodJewel requested that I continue the story. I wasn't sure if anyone liked it so I had stopped. If you would like more or have ideas let me know.
Aurora
Was any of this real? I asked myself. I had changed out of the night gown that Jessica had made me and returned to my tattered dress for comfort. I was sitting with my back against the wall cradling myself on the bed. My eyes were puffy and red from all the crying and my voice hurt from screaming. But worst of all my heart ached. I felt awful; the dream had been too real, it had taken place in this very room, I felt cold hands on me, he sounded like Jack he looked like Jack, but Jessica told me that that was not Jack. The Jack I had come to know was kind to me, I could tell that he was a romanic at heart and would never do anything against my wishes like that. Pitch was trying to break me and he was succeeding by creating this void between Jack, now my closest friend and ally. Thats when I noticed his sweater laying on the floor. My mind and body was exhausted but I didn't care, I stubbled to it, and knelt on the floor in front of it. I held it up pressing my face against it. It was so soft and felt wonderfully cool against my skin. It smelt like cold crisp air reminding me of our frolic in the clouds. He had shown me such warmth for such a cold person and I in return cast him away, I needed to make amends for the way I had behaved. I looked at the door that was opened just a crack, I needed to see him, return his sweater and beg for his forgiveness. I heard the door close suddenly and I felt the frightening familiar presents.
"Oh Aurora I thought by now you would have learned." I stood dropping the sweater and faced him.
"You," I said in my horse voice, "You would go as far as have me raped by one of your monsters?"
"I needed to break your will, and what better way then have someone you had feelings for hurt you in such..."
"I am you niece!" I was beginning to grow beyond angry with him. "Why.. Why do wish to harm your own flesh and blood uncle?"
black sand began to coil around me, holding me in place.
"Melaina is my flesh and blood, and if you weren't so fucking stubborn like your mother I could see her again!" Memories of how he use to be flooded my mind and I began to cry at what he had become. "There, there now my little nightlight, all you have to do is tell me where she is and I will end your suffering. That black sand of mine has been seeping into your dreams every night, poisoning your mind, but that damn Jack of yours seems to be curing you, with disgusting feelings. This morning I simply had to put an end to how you felt about him, and yet you still cling to him." he held the sweater up in front of my face and threw it at the door. "Pathetic. I couldn't even stand to watch you after my fearling entered the room, just the sight of that boy makes me sick."
"Its not the sight of Jack you dislike, its seeing me be tortured in such a sick and disgusting way." He turned back around to face me and there was unsurity in his eyes, the evil that was inside him was starting to loose control, if I could push him a little more, then maybe just maybe. "I know deep down that you still love me uncle."
There was a sharp pain in my back, and realized that a fearling had dug its claws into my back and was pulling my hair. The black sand started to form around my back, and clawed up my neck. there was a hissing voice in my ear from the creature.
"We will make you a vessel just like we did with him. You will spread darkness and suffering where ever you go. Our true king will make you his pet."
"No…"
There was a knock at the door, the creature hissed and released me, and in its place Pitch's hands rapped around my mouth muffling any sound I could have made. There was another knock at the door.
"Aurora?" It was Jack.
"If you so much as make a sound, I will drag that boy in here and kill him in front of you."
My skin began boil over I lost my temper and everything went white.