My Crossover Adventure: Chapter 11My Crossover Adventure: Chapter 11 by CatWoman-cali-onyx
I was having a nightmare that night. I dreamt that I was being chased by Pitch riding on one of his Nightmares, "You can't hide from me, my dear," he cackled, swinging his scythe around. "You will be mine, one way or another."
"No," I sobbed as I kept on running and trying to catch my breath. "I will never be yours. Please, just leave me alone!"
"Never," he said. "And you will marry me." But then, I tripped. My nightmare started to change. Pitch was still there, but he looked more human now. And he was...crying? I saw him holding and stroking with his finger, a locket with a picture of a little girl with long black hair and a young woman inside.
"Oh," he moaned. "My wife, my daughter. He stroked the picture of what now seemed to be his daughter and wife. "I promised that I would come back home for you. And now...you're both gone. And I would give anything, anything up just to see the two of you again. Especially you, my darling daughter."
I thought that that was just the sadde
My Crossover Adventure: Chapter 10My Crossover Adventure: Chapter 10 by CatWoman-cali-onyx
I groaned and woke up to see myself in bed. But then I took a closer look around and I saw myself in...Pitch's lair! I looked down at myself and saw that I was wearing a beautiful black dress an bare footed. I thought now was the good time to escape. But before I got up, I heard a deep voice chuckle, "I wouldn't try to escape if I were you."
And then, when he snapped his fingers, just like that I felt black sand chains wrap around my arms, legs, waist, and neck and I was pinned back down to the bed. My eyes were already really bloodshot and I was crying from the agony. But it was only short lived when Pitch snapped his fingers again. And then, the chain around my neck disappeared.
"What do you want from me, Pitch?" I coughed.
"Simple," he smiled evilly. "I just want you to be my queen."
"But," I winced as he came closer. "Why me?"
"Because," he licked his lips. "I've been alone for so very long. I just wanted someone to keep me company, besides my Nightmares and Fearlings. A q
How/If I Played The Midnight GameHow/If I Played The Midnight Game by CatWoman-cali-onyx
My name is Shannon Leslie Sheldon. Just your average and 21 ordinary girl with special needs who lives in the suburbs. My family may drive me crazy, but I still love them anyway. Sometimes I may feel unappreciated, but then again, everyone else feels like that sometimes too. And I still love my family.
One day, my life changed forever. I'll never ever forget it. It all started when I was listening to my music loudly. But then, I got an unknown text, and interrupting my tunes. So I just paused my music for a little bit. I scrolled my iPod, and the text said:
"Pick up the phone.
Answer it and I'll call you."
And then, the phone started ringing. I wasn't home alone, my Grandma was downstairs watching TV, and so, I answered it, "Hello?"
"Hello Shannon," a deep and British voice said, "I'm glad that you could follow instructions. Now listen carefully, have you ever played...The Midnight Game?"
I was taken aback, "The Midnight Game? Who the heck are you? And how do you know my name?"
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