Chapter 16

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❅❅Elsa

Dark sand engulfed Elsa as she laid fast asleep. In her dreams, the Monkey King was constantly stabbing her. She cried for help, but no one could hear. Each time she was stabbed a tear would run down her face. Pitch grinned from ear to ear. Her fear was rising with each jab into her body. The pain felt endless, until a piercing light chased after the King, shewing him away. 

 Elsa gasped, as Jack shook her awake, "Snowflake, wake up!" He watched as the tears dried on her face. Her eyes were glossy and fearful. The amount of pain was still there and yet, there was no signs of blood. 

Elsa was zoned out, which scared the poor guardian, "Els. Hey..." 

Elsa turned to Jack, her eyes wide, "I-I need to go somewhere." 

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It was the middle of the night, and the Guardians sighed, "Tell us what happened again." 

"I told you. Pitch captured me in his lair. He kept on abusing, stabbing me in the chest. I just saw glimpses of darkness and there were cages, full of children." The Guardians' breathe was taken away, but Elsa continued, "But then, a bright light came in a saved me. For a moment, I saw a boy: white hair and pale green eyes." She turned to Jack, squeezing his hands, "I saw Nightlight. He was pointing at this tree. It had many towers, but it wasn't a castle or palace, just a place." 

North's eyes widened, "What did it look like?" 

"I-it was white and it kind of looked like an egg?" 

"Mother Goose." Everyone except for Jack and Elsa gasped. The ice-beings glanced at each other. 

Tooth fluttered up to North, "Mother Goose? But she died decades ago. Why would Nightlight want us to see her?" 

North shook her head, "He doesn't want us to go. He wants Elsa to go." 

"Elsa?" Jack pointed at the blonde, "Why her?" 

North shrugged, "I do not know, but take Tooth with you. This place that Elsa talks about is called Ganderly, the home of Mother Goose aka the Guardian of Storytelling." 

"Guardian of Storytelling? Wait, shouldn't she be immortal like us?" Jack questioned.

Elsa sighed, "Not every guardian is immortal, Frostbite. I read about her once and it was very confusing. According to my father, Mother Goose was a storyteller. She's the reason children believe in the guardians. She's also know for her stories like Little Red Riding Hood, The Three Little Pigs, and so on. But stories die or they change. My father gave her the option of become immortal, but she decided to become a mortal and live her life." 

"Well that sucks." Elsa giggled and nudged Jack's shoulder. 

North cleared his throat, getting the attention of the two winter spirits, "Elsa, I need you and Tooth to go to Ganderly. Nightlight is trying to send you guys a message. We might be missing something in Jack's training." 

"Well, we haven't gotten to Sandy's part." Elsa pointed out. 

North shook his head, "There has to be something more. Something that we can't remember. Now go. Maybe you'll learn a faster way to show Jack his telepathy power." Tooth grabbed Elsa by the hand and flew off to Ganderly. 

Once the two were out of the Guardians sight, Tooth giggled, "Frostbite, eh. Is that what you're calling Jack?" 

"It's just a nickname, Tooth. Nothing special. He gave me one, so I gave him one too." 

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