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Chapter 21
Your Pov:
I start shooting the rabid Nightmares. Although, I am completely scared to the point that I am shitting my pants, I stay strong and keep fighting.
"Oh, (Y/N). You are so...whats the word?" Pitch chuckles from behind me, smiling wickedly at Jack's sleeping face. His face suddenly darkens more, "Naïve." he spits out.
Pitch walks around closer to me, and strokes my cheek. I freeze in fear.
"Oh, is widdle (Y/N) scared?" he coos.
"More like frightened for your life you fuck!" I bite back.
That must've been the last straw, as his face darkens even further, and he cuts a long gash along my cheek. I yelp and fall to the ground, cradling the semi-deep gash on my cheek.
Now, at this point, the guardians have eliminated all the Nightmares, and are now staring at Pitch and I.
"You. You BITCH!" I spit out.
I hear Pitch chuckle once again.
"(Y/N), that word. You know it's bad. You won't be able to make it on Santa's list now will you." he says teasingly.
I hear another battle cry, and looking up a bit I see Tooth near me, a fist clenched near her face.
"Uh-uh-uh," Pitch taunts, wiggling is finger "I wouldn't do that if I were you. Move one more time, and I finish him."
"You wouldn't." I gasped.
"Oh, but I would." he said, placing his hands near Jack's neck, as if he was going to snap it.
No.
Mim, please. Help.
'(Y/N), get up. Head to the rooftop.'
A deep voice echoes in my head.
'O-okay.' I say, getting up, feeling extremely lightheaded.
"Are you really going to fight back? With your energy? Ha, you're so hilarious (Y/N), I'm actually starting to tear up!" Pitch taunted.
I rise up from the ground, filling my head with Jack, and only Jack.
"You don't know what I'm capable of." I scream before I fly out to the rooftop.
"Wha- well fuck it. That little shit wants a battle? So be it; thing doesn't even have a chance." he murmurs before following after me.
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I reached the rooftop, panting heavily, as the flying took up the last of my energy. Pitch came shortly after.
"Oh. Oh no. OH NO! Is (Y/N) tired? I thought you wanted a fight?" he said dramatically while circling around my crouching figure.
In a swift movement he connected his foot with my ankle, sweeping me from underneath, and winding me.
"Well? Aren't you going to fight back?" he asked, kicking my stomach shortly after.
I groaned and clutched my abdomen.
"Fight back." he said gripping my hair and pulling me up towards his face.
Pitch let go and kicked me in my abdomen once more and yelled forcefully "I SAID FIGHT BACK YOU- YOU SHIT! FIGHT. BACK."
"Heh, I thought so. How pathetic," he spat, seeing my body beginning to become limp. "I feel kind today, and I'm thinking of ending your misery first instead of Frost's. Any last words?"
A tear escaped my eye, and dripped down my cheek. "I'm sorry Jack. I couldn't take you out of the coma. I love you... Ja-ack." I muttered exhaustion taking over my body.
A/N:
Hello hello everyone! I'm extremely sorry for the long wait (as always...).
*Excuse time with Domo Horan- chan.*
Firstly, id like to blame school.
Next, i moved houses! wooo! And of course; how could i forget, procrastination and writer's block, fuck you. XD (Sorry for my excessive cussing.)
I just wanna thank you (My reader-chans.) all for being very patient with me. It makes me so happy . Oh and RMFBL (as of when I post this) HAS 52.2K READERS. WOAH. WOAH. HOAD UP. HOAD THE FUCK UP.WAT. SO MANY READER-CHANS. WOAH.
What should we do... hmm. what to do? *strokes invisible beard* go put a suggestion in the comments. We could have a virtual party, a virtual dance party. anything! as long as it's not inappropriate.
well, see you in the next update my BACON DOUBLE CHEESEBURGERS!
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