"You don't have to be alone, Freya"
Rolling my eyes as my millions of Sprites buzzed around me, all of my head quarters around the world was like this, Sprites were split with jobs, all around the world. On Spring patrol, on hunting for Pitch Black patrol and then there was the Search Parties.
My Sprites were going missing, and that just ticked me off even more.
"We can help you get Pip back-"
"Jack, save it darling, we were born the hate each other, and I was born to make Spring and protect to Sprites, you were made to kill my Sprites and make the world cold"
"I didn't know I was hurting anyone, I was just have fun-"
"Explain that to the children caught in blizzards too, i'm usually the one to find them, sometimes i'm lucky enough to guide them home" I hummed, I wore a white dress that my Sprites always seemed to come up with and was waiting for the daily reports from the South.
"I-I..."
"Who sent you here, Jack? You wouldn't have come here by yourself, so who sent you here?"
"Sandman, to give you this" turning Jack throws me a pouch of something at me, clumsily I caught it and gave Jack and odd look.
"Thanks... I guess" weighing the pouch, a little bit more warmth came to my finger tips as I tried to contain the idea of getting a gift from Jack Frost, my apparent rival in this world.
"The Guardians will be waiting for you reply, you have until the end of the week" with that Jack left my little hallow and left the grass where he had stood crispy with ice. Raising an eye where he had stood I tapped my foot on the ground and it instantly melted and was replaced by some daisy's.
Turning away from the spot I continued to my makeshift War Room type set up and continued discussing better routes and things to make it easier and better for us to change everything to Spring and things.
I wonder what was in the pouch...?
"Freya..."
"Yes?"
"I-I...."
Looking up from my map I stared at a messenger with an confused look, "What's wrong, Bridie?"
"Pitch Black has... stole... the colony in Australia"
Everyone stopped, staring at Biridie in horror.
"Zinc, Brono, Chav, send a messenger to Sandman" staring at the map I dropped a stone in Canada, "Tell him that I need him - to talk to him" nodding the three Sprites quickly zipped away as I excused myself to my hammock.
Laying in it I opened the pouch curiously and found Sandman's golden dust, eyes wide I pinched someone and examined it closely before I decided that I would like to have a dream once in my life.
So I flicked it at my forehead - the gold dust hit me and my eyes widened before they closed and I fell into a peaceful make believe reality.
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Standing in front of Sandman I stared at him, waiting for him to finish thinking and tell me what he has decided.
He nod's, "Thank you" I smiled at him, before pulling him into a big hug, "All I need is your dream dust to be thrown over that weirdo and we can all sleep at night"
He smiles up at me, nodding.
Then my Sprites went silent, straightening I tilted my head to the side and my ears twitched, Sandman look's at me confused until my staff flew into my hand. I flew up into the air, the buzzing of terrified Sprites in my mind as I flew through the air in terror and anger.
Reaching the town near by I found him, smirking and waiting for me, "You dare show your face here?" I spat, landing delicately in black leggings and an corset from my technical 'war meeting'.
"Nice to see you Freya Bloom" Pitch smirks at me.
"Let them all go. Now" I growled, holding my staff in my hand's.
"I don't think so-" I lunged forward, shooting my magic at him. He smirks and disappears and then reappears.
We fought and fought, flying up in the air as he raised black dust horses, "Meet my children, they're beautiful, are they not?"
"Freaking stunning" I spat at him, glaring at him.
"Freya!" ignoring Jack's yell I felt a warm burst start to rise in side of me as I stared at Pitch Black.
"You... stole them all from me...." I breathed out in anger. My body shook as I stared Pitch, "You harmed my Sprites..."
Pitch smirks, "Yes, I did-"
Raising my staff I pointed it at him, "And this is the end result" I smirked and let the staff hum as it shot my power my skin went warm and all around us we were surrounded by sunshine yellow. Pitch had let his horses meet the yellow beam and I watched as the black peeled off of them to reveal Sand man's yellow dust.
My eyes went back over to Pitch, but only to find him gone. Stiffening as I felt a hand on my shoulder I whipped around, "No one's better than me darling" he says and black dust surrounds him and I.
Jack Frost's Point Of View:
Looking up I saw Freya be eaten by Pitch's black dust, "Freya!" I shot upwards, feeling panic bubble inside of me as the other's tried to get rid of Pitch's creations.
I hear a scream come from inside of black cloud and I shot ice out of my staff.
Until the black cloud practically blew up.
I was thrown backwards, hitting a building and quickly spiralled downwards, only to be caught by Tooth.
Looking up I saw Pitch holding Freya bridal style - but she isn't Freya... her hair was black, pale a deathly white and even her clothing was changed. Staring up in shock my friend's and I watched as Pitch smirked down at us, "Until next time, Jack Frost" he spat.
Sandman and I shot up to try to grab him, but he instantly disappeared before we could reach him.
"Freya? Freya?!" I yelled, panicking I saw her or anything that had represented her existence.
"FREYA!" I yelled, but she was gone... Pitch Black had her.
And we were left standing alone in the street, shocked and horrified.... Freya Bloom has been taking prisoner by Pitch Black.
And I couldn't stop him.
