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Jackson's POV

Everything was dark. I couldn't see anything, I couldn't feel or smell anything, but I could hear a women singing.

I see tears streaming down your face and I say, "I'll never let you go"

And all these shadows try to kill your light.

I promise I wont leave you hear alone,

But all that's dark comes for us tonight.

Just close your eyes, the sun is going down you'll be alright,

Mummy's here right now, come morning light,

I promise you'll be safe and sound.

Please don't cry you'll be alright though things feel so wrong

The war inside their heads is raging on.

Hold on to this lullaby, even when the music's gone.

Just close your eyes, the sun is going down you'll be alright,

Mummy's here right now, come morning light,

I promise you'll be safe and sound.

That voice I know that voice. That's my mother. I can test Elsa. If she is who she says she is, she will sing me the song from when I was a baby. I already know she has ice powers, but I don't know if Jack does. If he can create a snowflake I will class him as my father, then I will know I have been lied to.

Elsa's POV

My son lay on the floor twitching. I tried to get to him but I was held back by North while Jack was held back by Manny.

"Elsa, Jack, remember the pendant. If he is disturbed, he will never get his memories back."

I froze in my place after hearing that. Jack was still struggling to be free, but he wasn't trying as hard to be released. I sank down to the floor crying. North let me drop and Manny let Jack get to me. He hugged me as ice started to spread across the floor.

"Jack, I can't lose him." I told Jack as he hugged me tighter making more ice travel on he floor to the walls.

Just as I was about to give up hope of him ever coming back to me, he sprung up into a sitting position. I ran to him, as did Jack.

"Jackson?" I said softly with tears in my eyes.

He looked at me with the same expression that I wore. Worry.

"Are you my mother?" He asked. I nodded gulping, "then sing the song you used to sing me when I was scared or crying." He continued.

I smiled and began to sing..............

Jack's POV

I see tears streaming down your face and I say, "I'll never let you go"

And all these shadows try to kill your light.

I promise I wont leave you hear alone,

But all that's dark comes for us tonight.

Just close your eyes, the sun is going down you'll be alright,

Mummy's here right now, come morning light,

I promise you'll be safe and sound.

Please don't cry you'll be alright though things feel so wrong

The war inside their heads is raging on.

Hold on to this lullaby, even when the music's gone.

Just close your eyes, the sun is going down you'll be alright,

Mummy's here right now, come morning light,

I promise you'll be safe and sound.

When Elsa finished singing Jackson was in her arms crying his heart out like her. She kissed the top of his head and wrapped her arms around him. Soon they pulled apart and he looked at me.

"Are you my father?" He asked. Like Elsa I nodded while he continued, "but you said you were my father," he looked at Pitch while he was talking, "both of you, create a snowflake. A real one." He stressed the world real and I did it without hesitation.

Pitch took a bit of time, but all he could do was create a snowflake made from black sand.

Jackson looked at me and hugged me like he did to Elsa. Speaking f her, she soon joined us. We were one happy family again. 

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?????'s POV

While they had their family back, they didn't see Pitch.

They didn't see him create black sand. So it all happened too quickly.

I jumped.

He threw.

I blocked.

They stared.

He stood in shock.

So did they.

A shout, a cry a scream.

Then nothing. Except my name.

"BUNNY!"

A/N Hi guys, sorry but next chapter will be the last. I hope that you have been enjoying this story and I want to thank you for supporting me and giving me 39 followers. I am really grateful that this book got 2k and I want to give good luk to all of those who are having doubts. Believe. Thank you all so much and I have loved writing this book for you.

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