Daughter of the Moon

Chapter 11: HOPE

Bunny/Aster POV:

-At the Warren-

I sit on my bed in my house, slumped over, painting an egg.
My room is dark with only a little light for me to paint.
My eyes feel so puffy and sore, probably because I've been crying.

I've been doing that a lot lately.

I haven't been the same since...

since... since Luna was taken by Pitch....

It was all my fault....

I should've paid more attention...

Then she wouldn't have had to take that hit...

I look toward the egg she had painted that I keep on my bedside table.

I tear up again, thinking about how happy she was when she finished it, and when Frostbite made her his little sister.

I haven't seen the other Guardians much.
There's the occasional visit from Snowflake to see if I'm alright.

He keeps on telling me it's not my fault, but... no matter how many times he says it's not.... I keep feeling like it is.

I start feeling a cold breeze coming inside the house.

Next thing I know, Frosty bursts in my room, making me almost drop the egg.

"Bloody hell!!" I yell at him.
"You don't just burst into someone's house like that, mate..." I glare at him as I grumble.

"Bunny! No time for moping! Come on! We need to go!" He says frantically.

"What ya yapping about?" I ask, getting slightly annoyed.

He's silent for a bit then looks me directly in the eyes. 

I've never seen him this serious before...' 

"We found Pitch," He says calmly.

My eyes widen.

I grab my boomerangs and jump out of bed.

"Why didn't you say something sooner , ya bloody idiot!?" I yell at him. 

"You were busy being mopey! Head to the pole! We're making a plan there!" He says as he flies off and I make a tunnel and run as fast as I can.

I have a feeling I haven't felt since the day she was taken...

This feeling....

of Hope.

-Time Skip-

3rd Person POV:

It was dark outside.
The only light provided was the moon and what very little light came from what was left of the stars.

The Guardians were walking through dark woods, weapons at the ready.

Everyone was on edge, expecting something to pop out at them at any moment and attack them.

A black flash zooms by them all from the trees and tackles Jack to the ground.

"Ack!" He yells as he tries to get it off.

It was a black wolf with red eyes, made completely from dark sand and shadows.

North charges with his swords and slices it down.
Jack quickly gets up, grabbing his staff. 

"What.. was THAT?!" Jack asks.

"I don't know...But I get feeling there is more.." North says, raising his swords.

A laugh echoes through the dark forest around the Guardians, followed by growls.

Out from the shadows comes many different creatures and beasts.

All made of shadows and black sand with blood red eyes.

The Guardians ready their weapons, Tooth holding a staff this time.

Pitch walks out of the shadows and puts a hand on one of the beasts.
He smirks at the outnumbered Guardians and says one word...... 

"BOO"  

A/N: (I'm so sorry! I know I haven't really updates and I'm sorry this short. I'll try and make the next one longer. 

Jack: Yeah you better, Author!

Author: SHUT IT, FROSTBITE! I'M STRESSED OUT WRITING THIS STORY A BIT!

North: Jack. Leave Author alone. She is trying her best.

Bunny/Aster: Yeah mate. She hasn't been sleeping well cause of home life and school stuff.

Tooth: *gasps* Is this true Author?

Author: Sorry Tooth, but yeah.

Jack: Sorry Author. I didn't know. Sandy help her out, will ya?

*Sandy nods and uses his dream sand and I yawn*

Author: mmm night night... *falls asleep*

The Guardians: BYE!! Hope you enjoyed! *whispers*)