Pitch Black is back......

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~Jack~ 

the air was almost hot & the room was dark. i almost couldn't make out where i was, but then it all started to come back. i sat up sluggishly & felt the warm furs i'd been laying on. Peter must have been out because i couldn't hear his usual steady breathing or feel his presence beside me. Floating, i went to the window & opened the curtains i'd gotten for Peter. The light shown through illuminating the home-carved furniture & the different souvenirs from the different places Peter & i had visited. 

~Peter~

I walked through the forest, trying to be quiet, it was too early to be waking people. Peter reached the bushes & trees where he picked the fruit he & Jack ate for breakfast often. Peter started picking apples & dropping them in his backpack, when he heard something rustling in the trees. HE assumed it was a bird  & continued picking apple, but keeping his guard. when the rustling got louder Peter stopped & grabbed his handy dagger. He looked all around, dagger in hand. REady to attack anything that comes his way. 

All of a sudden he couldn't see or hear anything in his surroundings. just a big, black fog. Peter was confused, until it hit him. "PITCH!! YOU'RE NOT WELCOME!"  all he heard was pitch's wicked laughter before everything went completely black.

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sorry for the short chapter >.< i'll write a better one tomorrow.. ~DawnV

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