Pitch was angry. He has been angry for years. But he hid and worked his way back to his powerful self. He was going to have his revenge. He will destroy The Guardians. He will destroy them, and he will rule the world.
He even got a cult following! Which helped him get his power back.
One of the things he will do to get his revenge started. The Bennet boy. Jamie. So here he was. He was going to kill Jamie and that will distress the Guardians. But when he arrived in the bedroom, no one was there.
He looked around and saw that there were posters and such over the wall. He noticed that the bed was purple now. This was more feminine than he remembered. No one was there in the bedroom.
Didn't Jamie have a sister? She must've changed rooms with him. Staying into the shadows as he heard running getting closer to the room he was in. A blonde girl ran in, dropping her bag, and going into a tent like thing, and he heard crying.
Sophie wished she wasn't picked on. She was bullied all the time. The doctors called her autistic. But people called her freak. She was a freak. She was friends with The Guardians still. She still believed in them. She knew that they were real.
But the people treated her like a freak. She hated it but what could she do about it? Nothing.
She laid in her tent and got out after a moment. She went and kicked her shoes off and laid on her bed. She curled up and closed her eyes sniffling. She just wanted to seem normal to the others.
Sure, she had some living friends, that weren't Guardians. But they didn't believe in The Guardians. But they still were her friends and didn't bully her.
She soon cried herself to sleep, unaware of the gold eyes watching her from the shadows. When he saw that the blonde was asleep before leaving the shadows to go over to her. He saw that her dream cloud was gray. It wasn't a nightmare, but it wasn't a good dream.
She was having a depressing dream.
He moved the hair from her face and saw her beautiful face. "What a beautiful girl you are dear." He mumbled. For some reason, he felt drawn to this girl. He touched her skin, he felt the spark of magic inside her.
He grinned. "And how powerful you can become." He spoke to no one around.
He pushed his way into her mind and saw that she was bullied. They threw things at her. She was going through a lot. All for what she knew about with the Guardians. All for being a imaginative girl who loved magic and fantasies.
He pushed in farther into her mind. She would become a Guardian when she died. She was going to be powerful and going to be a great Guardian. But Pitch can't have that. Oh no. This girl could destroy the Guardians just as she could empower them.
Pitch pulled his hand away as a twisted grin came to his face. "A queen is what you shall become Sophie." He learned her name once he was in her mind. "And you will get your revenge on the ones who hurt you. Who hated you. You will become feared and loved." He promised her.
He saw that someone was coming for her, and quickly left. He will have to get people in his cult to watch over their queen to be. Make sure no one tries to take her before Pitch can.
She belonged to him now.
To him, and him alone.
The Queen of Nightmares.