Your eyes widened, how could it all be a dream if...
You remembered what North did to you. How could he?! Your head started spinning, is this real? wheres Jack? Is this baby even real?
You laid down staring at the ceiling,"It doesn't feel fake..." You mumbled and closed your eyes.
WITH JACK
"How could you?!" Jack screamed at North, a blizzard went crazy in the workshop and outside."Jack calm down! Don't you want the best for her? She doesn't have to deal with Pitch or worry about you. She'll just think it was a dream." North tried his best to clam Jack by patting his back. Jack only hit his hand away,"I fucking loved her and you took her away from me!"
"You need to focus on what you do best. You can't love a human-"
Jack cut him off,"Human? Shes not! She has a special power within her, and trust me. (y/n) is not stupid. When she sees her power that'll be enough proof!" North stayed quiet for a while,"...I took it away." Jacks eyes widened, he was about to say something but instead turned and walked away,"I'm going to find her. And you can't do anything about it."
North sighed,"I was afraid you'd say that." Jack clenched his fist he was about to fly away when North clapped his hands telling the elves to get him. The elves chased him grabbing him and tying him with rope. He struggled,"Let me go! Look at you North! Your evil!" "I'm only trying to protect you Jack. Take him away." The elves dragged him away and threw him into a dungeon.
Back to you
With a little more tests, you were free to go home. Your mother happily drove you home, her smile was bright and she took glances at you. "Mom?" "Yes dear?" "Do you believe in fairy tails?" "What do you mean?" She pulled up to the drive way. "Like...Jack Frost? No- Santa?" She smiled,"I like to think they are real. But they are just fictional characters." You thought for a second, you wanted to know if Pitch really was your father, sure it may be a dream but you just wanted to think all of that was true. You barely knew anything about your father. Your mother never bothered to tell you about him. Hell you didn't even know his real name. "What was dads name?"
Your mother froze at the question,"Why would you want to know?" You shrugged,"Can't I know my own fathers name?"
Your mother sighed,"..Pitch."
Your eyes widened.
_Later_
This is clearly a misunderstanding. Maybe she was just messing with you. This was the real world n-not the fictional one. Or maybe you were still dreaming? Yeah that must be it. You pinched yourself but only earning pain and a yelp from yourself. You were currently in the attic, where there were forgotten pictures and clothes and old toys. You went to a box full of pictures that was your dads. You opened the box and stared looking at them. This is...so confusing. Why does he look so happy in these pictures, what made him so...evil?A specific picture caught your attention. It was Pitch, it looked like he was running from something...and carrying a baby. In the very distance you could see someone chasing him. You sighed and pushed the pictures away, you laid down on the floor,so lets recap.
You got into a car crash that led you to be in a coma for a couple months...you had a strange dream of Jack Frost. The two of you meeting again. Ever since the death when he had drowned in a lake. You had an abusive mother and you self harmed. You and Jack fell in love...and you met your father. which was strange...because you remember running to him, hugging him and yelling 'DADDY'...but you never met him before.Maybe it was just that feeling you felt when you saw him? Maybe. You found out you had powers. You found out how horrible your father was.hmm lets see, you sang some songs and got a guit-
