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Now I'm just walking. I didn't bring my staff. I can't go to the party. I don't want to go.
Pitch knows what I did, if he wanted me to come to the party so badly, he would take me.
As if on cue, Pitch appears out of nowhere.
"Good job Jack, good choice." He smiles.
"Just shut the fuck up and free those innocent people like you promised!" (language Jack gosh)
"Ooo someone's mad. But you still have to come to the party."
"Well if you noticed I don't have my staff, so I can't do anything right now."
Pitch looks mad at this comment. Ha I'd say that over and over again of it makes him that mad.
"Well I'm going to go get your staff for you and I'll be right back." Pitch says nervously.
What the heck why couldn't he just take me?
Pitch flies away and I plop my butt onto the snow, waiting. He comes back a few second later.
"Here you go, now go to the party quickly!" his voice is shaking and its really creeping me out. Whatever. After this I want to go crawl in a ditch and die. Maybe not in a literal sense, but seriously, what else do I have to live for? I'll never fully live again. Elsa taught me how it was to actually live for once. Living is loving. And I truly loved her. And that will never go away.
I hop on my staff and fly towards Santa's Workshop. What did he do with Santa anyway? I have a feeling that what awaits me is going to be completely idiotic.
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I arrive at workshop where, I'm not surprised, Pitch is already waiting.
This is a pretty scary sight.
People are screaming, Strapped to huge rockets that are in a huge circle, tilted towards a huge hole in the ceiling. There are monitors everywhere. Some show Jamie about to board his plane, some show Elsa in her castle crying her eyes out.
Because of me.
I see Santa hanging from two ropes tied to the high warehouse ceilings. He's shaking his head at me. Then I see Patrick. But he's not Patrick. He's wearing a name tag that says Henry on it. What the heck is going on?
"Henry! Do the deed!" Pitch yells. Patrick or Henry, I don't know, walks over to me. "I'm sorry about this. Just remember what I said to you. And remember the note." he whispers. What?
Before I have time to react he ties ropes to my arms, and a big machine lifts me and before I know it, I'm now hanging from the ceiling. What the heck? This makes no sense right now!
I just thought that Pitch wanted to make me miserable so he told me to break her heart. What does he really need me for? What is the bigger plan? Why is Patrick or Henry doing this? Why is my life so confusing? Ugh!!!!! This is so complicated. I don't know what to feel, I don't know what to do, I just... I give up.
"Well Jack. I know your probably really confused right now so let me tell you what I actually need you for. I'm going to destroy the source of all belief, but of course I needed you for some unknown reason. And just because I'm a cruel horrible person, I'm going to kill everyone anyway. These poor innocent people, your snow queen, Jamie, and if Santa wasn't immortal I'd kill him too."
"Let's start with Elsa first shall we? Henry move the screen!" there is no movement, Henry is gone. "What the! Henry I said move the darn screen!" again no movement.
"Why must I do everything myself!" Pitch moves the screen to face me. I have to watch Elsa get killed. I have to watch Elsa get killed. I have to watch Elsa get killed. I can't look away. I have to watch Elsa get killed.
Elsa is on her knees crying. That's all I see. All I hear. The tears I never wanted to see again. Then all of a sudden, something changes. I see a device in the corner of Elsa's room that Pitch must have installed in there while getting my staff. It has a knife attached to it. A door creaks open without a sound and in walks Henry. He walks quietly towards the device.
I watch in horror as the device goes off and the knife pierces Henry in the heart. He falls on the floor with a loud thud as Elsa looks over her shoulder and sees the scene behind her. "Patrick? Patrick! Patrick! No you're okay! What just happened? Patrick speak to me!" Elsa cries. She rests her head over Patrick's dead body as the monitor cuts off.
That could've been Elsa. Patrick or Henry gosh I don't even know anymore, was on my side. Thats what he meant that day at the hospital. Then the note must be true too. Oh my gosh what did it say?
I'm thinking and finally it comes to me.
"When the ropes are tight, to release you bite."
I bite down hard on the ropes and fall to the ground, sticking the landing. I kinda look like the avatar when he's bending down on the ground with his foot out all serious and what not. Yeah I'm cool like that.
"Who the heck is Patrick? Henry that lying sneaky traitor!" Pitch fumes. I sneak up behind Pitch and freeze him solid with my staff.
Everybody quiets down. Santa begins to slow clap and everybody else in the room joins in. I start untying the people strapped to the rockets, then Santa.
Santa pats my back reassuringly and exits, leaving me alone with Pitch in his ice sculpture state. I fall to the ground. I lost every single thing that I cared about.
Pitch won.
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Yes that was the last chapter. Epilogue comes next. Then the sequel name unveiling.
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