8 Torn Up

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POV Jack

I glance at Elsa who is standing next to me. She is panting and blasts an icy whirlwind. Spikes ascend from near her feet when she pushes her hand forward. Her dress is torn and she has a cut in her leg. I am holding my side which is pierced by dark spear. Pitch surprised us this time, he pushed us to corner with his nightmare minions.

The pain is excruciating, I feel how the spear sends poisoning dark sand inside to my body. It tries to change me from inside out. Nightmare horses are approaching Elsa, I gather my strength and I ran forward and let my powers of ice explode from my hands. My attack hits the horses and they spread to air as floating sand. This was too much for me, I fall to my knees and I feel how world turns into a dizzy sight.

“Jack!” Elsa yells and kneels next to me, holding my shoulders. For a moment my world comes clear again. “Don’t stop fighting, no matter what!” I tell to her and she nods. We cannot loose, I take support from my staff as I stand up. The evil laughter of Pitch is filling the air. He is hiding in the shadows. “Show yourself you coward!” I yell to him but he chuckles. “And get myself a beating by two guardians? No thank you?”

He has somehow managed to gather himself more powers than you could imagine. Elsa runs towards the voice but for my horror I see how she is hit by a blast of dark sand that throws her backwards, “No!” I yell.

I see my wife’s body numb on the ground, I limp to her and I see her breathing still. I clench my fists as I turn around and stand. Pitch is now straight behind of me. He stabs me, turning the nightmare blade on my stomach and making me grunt. “I know that this won’t get you finished as long as there is fun in the world,” he whispers to my ear as he pulls me close to him by my hair. “But at least it makes me feel better,” he laughed as he pushed the blade deeper. “I will destroy the fun times and then you’re weak. Then I will get rid of you for good,” he stared me with his evil grin on his face. 

He threw me to ground, leaving the blade in me. My eyes are feeling heavy, my front finger is twitching. I turn my head to my right and I see how Pitch picks Elsa up and roughly throws her on top of a nightmare horse. She is still moaning in her sleep. “N-no, please don’t take her,” I whisper but Pitch only laughs at me in a mocking way. “I think that you losing her might aid me in destroying the fun from the world. How could you have fun when you know that I would torture her?” His words pierced now my heart, it felt worse than the blade inside of me. I watched as they left, my vision came blurry. Why did we leave this morning.. The vision from this morning is the last thing on my mind before passing out. We let our son down again, empty promises..” I am sorry,” I whisper silently when I feel myself incapable to protect my family and keep my promises.

“Hey Jackie!” I said to my son who was sketching in his new room at North’s workshop. “Yeah?” He turned around in his chair and I placed my few months old daughter on his lap. “Could you take care of her while mum and I go for a little trip? There is a place where snow has already almost melted and there should be winter for few weeks still?” I smirked to him and he sighed, “Fine.”

“Cool! We will be back soon,” I messed his hair and he was staring at Belle. “Don’t you dare burn up anything!” He smiled and poked Belle’s nose which made her giggle. I chuckled when I left the room. Now we could go to our jobs in peace since Jackie is the best baby sitter. He was so good with Emma back then.

POV Jackie

It has been 8 hours since dad left with mum to their work. They left me up with Belle. She is staring at me with her brown eyes and she has a strand of strawberry blonde hair. I have been turning her from her back to her belly for like 20 times today already, she can’t decide how to be. Babies are like that.

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