(The night Pitch took Jackson)
Emma:
I was dreaming about when Jackson is older, old enough to play in the snow for hours like Daddy and I do, we were playing and playing and playing. It was amazing.
I woke up to a crash and my baby brother crying. I ran to Mommy and Daddy's room and saw him, the man in black, the man with gold eyes, the man I've had nightmares about.
They called him Pitch.
Pitch Black.
But to me he is known as the Boogie man.
He laughed the laugh that haunted my dreams and like that disappeared. Taking poor baby Jackson with him.
Taking my BROTHER with him.
Mommy screamed, Daddy flew out the window and didn't return for hours. As of me, I didn't know what to but cry.
I only knew Jackson for a few hours, but I knew he was my brother, I LOVED him.
The adults said I was to young to understand. But I understand what happened perfectly.
Pitch Black stole my baby brother.
And I'm going to get him back.
A/N: HEEEEEEEY!
So yea not much for me to say except isn't Emma the best sister in the world?
Thanks Ihzeve for the title!
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