❄Forgotten☀

Chapter twenty_two-Bring him to me

Mother Gothel's P.O.V.

I had just been traveling for a few hours when a black silhouette of a man blocked my path. I discreetly grabbed a knife from the basket I was carrying. "Get out of my way." I stated plainly. I wasn't in the mood for another fight at the moment, but if I must...

"Oh, but I do so believe you are going to the wrong way, Gothel." The man said as if he was enjoying the attention.

"How do you know who I am?"

"I've seen you around a couple of times in the past few centuries. Its a little hard to go unnoticed by fear if you keep getting younger every so often."

He knew. He was fear. I guess it was a little obvious.

"Pitch what do you want?" I've read a few books about Pitch Black. He wouldn't bother with me if he didn't want something.

"Its more of what you want." He was known for his games.

"This would be a lot faster if you got to the point." He laughed.

"I should have known you'd be sensitive when it comes to time. Alright, your golden flower."

"What about her?!" She kept me young. I can't loose her. Nor her hair.

"Ha Well, your golden flower is gone." Pitch smiled.

"What?!"

"You heard me. Gone. Left. Vamoos. Out of that tower."

"How?" I glared at him.

"Obviously down her hair. But." He paused for a dramatic effect."You are probably wondering why I'm telling you this. Well. She did not go by herself. Possibly if he hadn't come, she wouldnt have gotten that little push to get out of the tower. Your little flower would have obeyed."

"He?!"

"Yes he! Didn't you hear me?"

I rolled my eyes.

"That boy she's with. I want him."

"Why? What do you want with a boy?"

"Oh. Hes not just a boy. He's a guardian. He defeated me years ago and I want revenge."

"The great Pitch Black defeated? Wow!" I said sarcastically.

He glared.

"Anyway. I will help you retrieve your golden flower if you help me retrieve my guardian."

This seemed like a good deal.

"Okay. I'll help you. What's his name?" I asked.

"Jack. Jack Frost."