MELODY: Ok guys thank you so much for all the amazing support:). You all rock! By the way I have a concussion, life sucks XD just kidding.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Rise of the Guardians.

The white fairy gathered the other fairies and they bust open my cage. I stumbled for a second but floated in the air next to the white fairy and a blue fairy. I took the blue one in my hand and the white one landed on my shoulder. I saw Tooth's fairies fly out of the cages and stand behind us.

"I see you have gotten some backup," Pitch sneered, "But you are no match for this!" He showed me a picture of the world outside. Easter still was ruined, and Jack looked very hurt. No, no, no. No!

"You're a monster!" I screamed, "GET HIM!"

We all rushed at Pitch. He sent a shitload of Nightmares at us. Scuse my language. An amazing thing happened.

All of my fairies stuck out their tiny little arms and a rainbow light came out. It formed a shield that made all the Nightmares who passed through it turn into more rainbow light. Soon, Pitch was alone and I was feeling useless.

"Fine!" he shouted, "Take your teeth! You can never save the children anyways!" Then he disappeared into the shadows.

"Coward," I muttered, then stared at my fairies, "How can I ever thank you?"

"You don't need to thank us," the white one told me.

"At least tell me your names," I shrugged.

"Names?" a pink one asked. Her voice sounded like a sweet song.

"You don't have?" I asked, surprised. They all shook their heads.

"We'll, I'll name you Angel," I smiled at the white fairy, "You're Song," the pink one, "you're Aqua," the blue one that was still in my hand, "Sophia, Rose, Amber, Azriel, Giana, Kalix, Cassie, Dahlia..." After about one minute I had named all one hundred fairies.

"We have to go," Angel informed me, "Jack is sick."

"Let's go then," I nodded at the fairies - Tooth's and mine. We all took off towards the exit of Pitch's lair.

"He is in the Warren," Cassie, a purple fairy, told me.

"Let's go then," I decided and we flew towards the Warren, Angel leading the way. We were about ten feet away when I lost my balance and stumbled the way down. Then I landed on my face. Wonderful. Glancing up, I saw the Guardians staring at me.

"Ryan!" Tooth cried, "It's Jack, he's horribly sick- my fairies!" she rushed over to he fairies and wiped a tear from her eye. "You saved them! Oh, who are they?" She pointed to Angel and Dahlia, an orange fairy.

"They're my fairies... guys, guess what? I figured out my center - it's inspiration! I was using my weird light stuff and they came!" I was bouncing, I was so excited. But then I remembered Jack. "I... I don't know how I can help Jack..."

"If only I had his memories," Tooth sighed bitterly, "Pitch has them."

"There I can help you," I grinned, taking the box of teeth out of my sweatshirt pocket.

"Wonderful!" Tooth exclaimed. She pressed a small, dainty hand to the box, and it glowed. My eyes turned to Jack, who was slumped over on the ground next to Sandy, North, and Bunny. We walked over to him and I sat down on my knees. Worriedly, I put a hand to his forehead but he seemed freezing as normal.

Then he twitched. Again and again, twitching. And he smiled. And then he shot up into a sitting position, breathing heavy. "I... I saved her! I saved my sister!" he exclaimed.

"Woah, woah, slow down there, mate," Bunny squeaked. He was still tiny!

"Bunny you're so fluffy and cute!" I exclaimed. I had forgotten all about that!

"Shut your mouth if you know what's good for you Sheila," he muttered.

There was a silence. "We need to get you to North's Workshop." I placed my hands gingerly on Jack's shoulders and stared into his eyes while Sandy nodded. "Angel, Song, and Aqua, you be scouts. I've got douchebag ass over here, let's go... erm, I'm getting bossy again aren't I?"

"You are right in your idea, but yes." North stared at Jack.

"Let's to then," Tooth offered after a silence. Eyeing Bunny, who was still tiny, we all took off.

We reached the North Pole in no time. I set Jack down in the globe room and we all took a breath. I was so cold that I was literally shaking and I could feel the frostbite spreading across my body. "Damn you Pitch for taking my sweatshirt," I muttered.

"Manners, child," a voice cackled.

"YOU FUCKING DOUCHEBAG DIE ALL FUCKING READY!" I threw my hands up in the air. Pardon my language.

"Look at this." he ignored me, "Only six little lights left." He snapped his fingers and danced along the globe, stepping on the lights. "Five, four, three, two, one..." he snapped his fingers and stomped on the light but it wouldn't go out. Jamie. "One."

Jack must have realized what I did because we took off at the same time. Bunny and Pitch started to fight but I knew that he couldn't hold out for long. The wind bit at my frostbitten skin as we flew as fast as was spiritly possible to Burgess, Virginia. I hadn't realized it, but I didn't stumble once.

Jamie was sitting on his bed when we slid through the window, a stuffed bunny in his hand. "Please," he begged, "give me a sign. I've believed in you all along. PLEASE." He looked ready to cry.

Softly, I breathed on the frozen glass. Jamie's head snapped over to the window and I smiled, drawing an egg with my finger, making it shine and glow all pretty. Jack took the hint and made a little frost bunny. "The Easter Bunny," he grinned, amazed.

But he knew something was off. The Easter Bunny didn't make stuff shine, and he didn't make snow, and Jamie knew it. He just needed a little... inspiration. I shoved a little tiny purple light ball at him. Hope, I guess.

"Jack Frost. Ryan Karter," he whispered, eyes glinting.

"YOU SAID MY NAME!" Jack and I cheered, spinning around. We actually got so excited that it started snowing and I was one big ball of rainbow light.

Angel landed on my shoulder, breathing heavy. "He is coming," she wheezed.

"What did she say?" Jack asked me as Jamie stared, open-mouthed, at the snow.

"Pitch is coming," I glanced at Jamie, worried.

"Pitch..." Jamie turned to us. "Who's... Who's Pitch?"

I walked over to him and put my hands on his shoulders, staring deep into his calf brown eyes. "Jamie, something very bad is happening. Pitch Black is the Boogeyman if you've heard of him, and he's hurt all the Guardians very badly. And we need your help."

"You... need my help?" Jamie asked breathlessly.

"You and your friends," I gave him a smile.

"Of course I'll help!" He grabbed me and pulled me into a hug. And then there was a crash from not too far away.

"We have to go," Jack added. Jamie grabbed his hand excitedly and looked up at him in admiration.

"PITCH BLACK IMA KICK YOUR LITTLE DOUCHEBAG ASS OUTTA THE FREAKING SOLOR SYSTEM!"

Why do we always end chapters this way?