They were the beginning.
They might be the end.
You can't kill them, you can't wound them.
But you can trap them.
One balances the other. Both born from the same womb. From the same mother and father.
They created guardians. While he created them.
They have the power, but they aren't completely pure and corrupted. They each have a bit of darkness and a bit of light.
The sibling just varies from the other.
She creates and she destroys.
They were said to be legends. A myth. Little did they know, that they are as real as you are to them.
The Sisters.

❄️ who's P.O.V? ❄️

All I remember...was blackness...and then brilliant light. Silence...and then to what I believe is now known as...sound. Cold and hard was beneath me. My back arching as I tested my legs for movement. Feeling unknown to this place, to this world. I opened my eyes and above me was a structure made out of stone that was cracked and falling apart. I was in an underground ruins, stones that's had formed a cave as light came from the one opening. Light that came pouring down on me. My small hands clutched the edge of the thing that was under me. Making the assumption that I was on a table made out of stone. I was correct...but The table was so big under me. I was child, maybe 5 and I felt like I was being sacrificed. Little did I know...that I was born here...that I was created here.

"You're finally here." A voice said and I followed it. Turning only my head as I looked to my left. My eyes of blue meeting the color orange. Her skin...was fairer than mine, long hair the color...of...of a raven. And white wings coming out the side of her head as she was in a dress of black. She was a year older than me as her eyes had held more experience than mine. I was shocked to see her.

"Yami." I spoke in a whisper and she smiled. Her hand reaching for mine as she laid on a table that was the same as mine. Only a foot away as she grabbed my hand with her's. My older sister looking at me with caring eyes.

"It's nice to see you again...Haya." I smiled, now remembering how good it felt to be around her. To be around my sister. We...were complete opposites and yet at the same time...we were the same.

"Come...follow me to mother and father. They are waiting for us." She spoke softly, pulling me from my table as we climbed up to the opening. A world of white falling before my eyes as two silhouettes smiled upon us.

❄️ Picture is of Haya and Yami. Saraphine's P.O.V ❄️

"She's back."

He tensed around me. His hand in my hair ceasing from movement as he pulled away. Looking down at me with terrified eyes.

"Who...who's back?"

"Yami." I paused. Watching all the color drain from his face as he pulled away from me. Showing me his back as he placed his face in his hands. I looked down. "She's...she's trying to escape her cell. She trying to get free and...she's looking for you."

"Me? Why me?" He spoke in a petrified whisper.

"Because she thinks that...you love her...and...that you will help her cause you two were in a relationship. That she did not make you love her that you loved her on your own free will! But...but I know that's a lie." I move in front of him, picking up his face as I held it in my hands. His yellow eyes boring down into mine. "I know it's a lie, cause I know you've loved me for all that time. Cause I know you could never love someone like her unless she put you under a spell or something. I know it's a lie!"

He said nothing. A flash of guilt and regret running thru his eyes. He looked at me blankly, not a shred of denial upon his handsome face. My heart sank as my hands followed it. Falling from his face as I looked at him with hurt eyes.

"It...it was a lie right? Please tell me...that you loving her was a lie? Please." I begged and he said nothing. His eyes only showed guilt as he walked away from me. Walking towards his wall full of glass as he looked upon the world that would always remain white. A world still in time. My eyes burned into his back as I could feel the tears about to escape. My heart aching as it hurt to look at his silence.

"Do..." I spoke with trembling lips. "Do...do you still want to be with her? Does...does she make you feel better than I do?"

He opened his lips to say something. But decided against it and his lips closed tight. I closed my eyes, trying to contain the pain as the tears only ran down my cheeks. I turned away from him, showing him my back as I was ready to fly.

"We..." he turned, his eyes on my back as I dared not to look at him. "We...should tell the council." He spoke defeated. Knowing that he just screwed up as he dared to take a step towards me.

"I'll tell the council...on my own. You stay here...and make sure Elsa is safe." I spoke broken. My hands becoming fists at my sides as the pain overcame me. The tears slowly becoming sobs as I bit my lower lip in order to contain them.

"Saraphine I-"

"No...no," I was sobbing, gasping as I tried to keep myself together. "I...I have fought too long for you. And now...that I finally have you. You're...debating on who you should be with."

"I wasn't debating!" He protested. Trying to make me see that what he was doing. Is not what I think he was doing. I turned to him, letting him see me in my distraught state and he crumpled before me. My hands tight at my sides as we fought with our eyes and not our words.

"I asked you...who you wanted to be with...and you said nothing. If it was me 100 percent you would have said my name right away. You wouldn't have hesitated...but you did. You hesitated and to me...that said...I'm not sure. I'm not sure who I want to be with. You were debating to be with me...or with her."

"I wasn't debating. I just-"

"You what Pitch? You what?" I paused waiting for his answer, but nothing came. I looked down, turning as I gave into defeat. "...I'm...I'm going to go away for a while."

He looked up, a expression of panic upon his face. "N-"

"Yes. I'm leaving...to let you think. To let you finally decide if you want to be with me or not. I'm giving you time...for you to see what your heart really wants. Cause right now...you're confused. You have no idea what you want or what you need. The game of yes and no, hello and goodbye...is tearing my heart out. I fought against you, against how you thought about yourself in order to make you see that I love you. That I love the person that is known as you. Now that I finally have you...you're debating on being with her. I'm tired of this being a one sided battle...if you want me...fight for me. Come get me. Take me. You know where I'll be."

He didn't reply and I walked towards the door. My hand on the door knob as I opened it. Pausing as I stood in the door way, turning around slightly as I looked at the room and him. I won't see this room...or him for a long time...maybe...never if he doesn't choose me. I'm going miss those eyes, his voice, his laugh, his hair, his arms...him. I'm going to miss him. But...I can't chain him to me forever. He must want to be with me on his own free will. I won't make him love someone he doesn't.

"Goodbye Pitch...Goodbye Love." And with that whisper...I walked out the door and then closed it. A big bang following soon after.

❄️ Haya's P.O.V - The Past ❄️

"Yami! Yami!"

"What is it Haya?"

"Look! Look!" I said excitedly. Putting my hands together as if they were forming a snow ball. Letting all my energy into my hands as there was a pop and a ball of light was within my hands. I opened my hands, the luminous light getting brighter and brighter. It's beauty shining
as Yami smiled down at me as she sat at the table. It's been a year since the ruins. I was 6 and she was 7. We see mother and father from time to time, but we mostly spend time testing our abilities. Learning new things so we can be strong when we grow up. The servants that worked at the house takes care of us when mom and dad are away while our trainers teaches us magic. Except...me and Yami both have different trainers. Mine is a kind sweet young women, while her's is a harsh young man. I told mom and dad to get her a nicer trainer...but my words always went over their heads. Little did I know...that we were both mastering in different fields of magic. Fields that were outmost dangerous.

"It's beautiful Haya, just beautiful." She complimented me with happiness. Her hand ruffling my hair between my two brown baby horns. Horns that looked liked a baby goat's. "Well done Haya." She said. Removing her hand as she went back to work. Scribbling furiously on the paper that was before her.

"Um...Yami?" I asked softly. Biting my bottom lip nervously.

"Yes Haya?"

"I...I was wondering if you could show me the deer again?" I asked hopefully, my eyes lighting up with excitement. Her scribbling stopped as she looked at me with eyes filled with fun. She giggled and nodded, waving her hand in the air as a purple smoke followed it. The smoke forming onto her hand as it became a small purple deer with magnificent antlers. The deer jumping from her hand as it pranced in the air. A fade of light smoke following behind it as it continue to prance and dance around me. Giggling and laughing as I followed it. Spinning in circles as it went around me. Yami's own laughter mixing with mine as she watched me with joy. It was fun, it was special, it was a moment that I kept in my mind till this very day. For little did I know...this would be the last time we would laugh.

"Yami," he spoke deep and stern. His hand in the air as he made the deer burst and disappear with one motion. Our laughing stopped as we look towards him. The Man known as Drago was standing before us. With a hard and hollow face he looked upon us with disapproving eyes.

"Yami...what have I told you about playing while you should be studying?" He hissed.

Yami hesitated before she spoke. "N-not to." She spoke nervous, looking down with shame filled eyes. "But-" she began to protest but was cut off by Drago putting up his hand.

"No excuses...now, how do you apologize?"

"It was my fault! I was the one-" I began to protest. But I was stopped as Yami placed her hand in front of me. Telling me to stop before I made things worst. I looked at her and her eyes told me "no". I sighed and looked down in defeat. Yami looked back at Drago, looking him straight in his dragon like eyes.

"I'm sorry Master Drago. It won't happen again." She bowed her head to her trainer. Her eyes looking down as she waited to be forgiven. He took a deep breath and placed his hands behind his back. Holding them there as he looked at Yami as if he was her general and she his obedient solider.

"You are forgiven Yami. Rise." He commanded and she looked up at him. Her back straight as her eyes were hollow and obedient. A perfect little soldier.

"Did you at least get your reading done?"

She nodded. "Yes Master, I even read more for my reading time wasn't done yet."

He smiled a little, "good job Yami."

She beamed at his compliment. Her eyes twinkling as she looked at him with proud eyes. His smile only got brighter, but then dimmed with a thought that came into his head. He cleared his throat and kept his professional facade.

"Come Yami, we have a lot of work to do." He began to walk away expecting Yami to follow him accordingly. She turned to me and smiled. Kissing my forehead in a loving sisterly way before she whispered in my ear.

"Be a good girl for me while I'm gone okay?"

I nodded. My little voice speaking, "I will. I pwomise!"

She chuckled and gave me a big hug. "I love you Haya."

I smiled. Hugging her back as I replied. "I love you too Yami."

I didn't noticed the pain in her voice that day. I didn't noticed her pain filled eyes as she turned and looked at me before she walked out the door. I didn't know that...that would be the last time I would see her for years.

❄ Saraphine's P.O.V ❄️

I bursted into the council room. My black heeled boots clicking against the marbled floor as all eyes fall on me. My wings folding into my back as I walked with a purpose. Standing before them as I was ready to give my information.

"Council, she-"

"We know," Manny spoke softly. Looking at me as he crossed his hands on the desk in front of him. "We know that Yami is trying to escape."

My eyes widened, "b-but how?"

He looked down. Sighing as his hands tightened together. His knuckles turning white as Solaria placed her hand upon his shoulder. The rest of the council members unable to look me in the eye.

"Haya," he spoke softly. Looking at me with defeated eyes. "Haya told us."

My jaw dropped. "H-Haya? S-She's here?"

Manny nodded. "Yes," he sighed. "She came out of hiding cause of the new activity of her sister. She would have stayed in her kingdom of light if it wasn't for this new...development." Manny spoke sternly. Almost pissed. He never wished for this to happen. He was the one the two sisters had chosen first. They create the jobs...but Manny picks the people to fulfill them. They worked as a team, as one. He was there in the beginning, he was there when Yami...turned evil. He was the first who made a bond with them. The first...to protect them. So of course he was pissed, mad, infuriated. He always thought fate was cruel, but he hated when it was cruel to Yami and Haya. They...were his first daughterly figures. Then came Pitch,  then me, then Jack, and Elsa. We were all like children to him. Kids that he didn't have when he was alive, kids that he can't have now. For Guardians can't have children...they can't get pregnant. So...we are the only kids he's got. And he's the best father any of us has ever had.

"Does she have info on how to...defeat Yami? Or is it the same as before?" I spoke softly. Jumping out of my thoughts as I tried to go back to the issue at hand.

Manny shook his head. "It's not the same...as before. We can't trap her again...she'll just get out in a year's time. She's...stronger than before, much stronger. And her intention is to destroy and conquer, she won't stop until she has consumed the world. And she won't let anyone get in her way."

"How do we stop her?"

"Only Haya knows that."

I looked around the room. Looking for her and saw that she was no where in sight. "Where is she?" I questioned, my attention being directed back at Manny.

"She's in the garden and she asked to only see you."

My eyes widened. "Me? She only wants to see me?"

"Yes."

"But why me?"

He shrugged. "She...didn't tell me why. She only said that she wanted to talk to you and you alone."

"Then I will go to her right away." I turned and began to walk away. My head hanging low as my back was to them.

"Saraphine..." Manny paused as he allowed me to turn around. Curiosity and wonder hidden in his eyes. "...is...something wrong?"

I tensed. "W-what do you mean?" I questioned trying to play dumb. But Manny saw thru my facade. He casually, slowly walked down from his pedestal. His eyes glued to mine as he walked towards me. Making me turn around completely as we kept eye contact. His hand reaching up to my cheek as he stood before me. He scanned my eyes long and hard. Searching for the answers that he seeks.

"What happened to the spark in your eyes?"

"What?" I replied with a hushed whisper. Still and tense as he kept holding my cheek. His eyes roaming in mine.

"Every day when you're happy...there will always be a  spark or glimmer in your eye. But today...there is none. Not one glimmer. Not one light. So Saraphine...what happened today?"

And that...was when everything came crashing down. I sobbed and the tears were like rivers. My voice...broken.

"I...I lost him today."

❄️ Elsa's P.O.V ❄️

Warm and soft. The feeling was on the back of my neck as it was peppered with butterfly kisses. Slowly moving to my shoulder as teeth nipped my skin teasingly. I giggled, my eyes still closed as his lips continue to wreak havoc on my skin.

"Jackkkkkkkk," I said in a laughing tone. My lips perking up into a smile.

"Hmmm," he murmured against my skin. His lips still giving me kisses of undeniable cute sensation. A shiver ran up my spine with the pleasure and sweetness I knew as him.

"Well good morning to you too." I said breathless. Trying to control my hungry desires. Feeling me shiver against him, he chuckled. His hand that was around my waist was now under my shirt as his thumb stroked my stomach. His mouth moving up my neck to my ear. Licking behind it as I moaned, biting my bottom lip to contain the rest.

"It's not my fault that you are just so unbelievably sweet that I just want to eat you up." He growled in my ear. His voice husky and sexy. "It's not my fault you are so delicious that I can't keep my tongue off of you." I moaned, my neck craning back as his words felt so good. His hand moving up and down my body. His touch doing so many things to me. "If it were up to me...I would lick every inch of you."

I was trembling now. Moaning his name softly as I was completely and utterly in his control. Damn, this boy can talk oh so dirty. His hand continued to wreak havoc on my skin as his tongue did one long lick down my ear all the way to the end of my shoulder. His tongue doing devilish things to me as he whispered, "God, you are so beautiful." I wasn't just blushing, oh no, I was flustered from head to toe. My body was hot as I couldn't help but squirm in his hold, my body reacting to him in ways that I didn't even think was possible. I turned kissing his cheek sweetly as I then whispered in his ear.

"I love you so much my sexy frost boy!"

He's cheek turned bright red as he looked down at me with shocked eyes. "E-Elsa!"

"What? I can dirty talk too!" I stuck my tongue out at him. Earning a sexy growl as he licked my tongue with his painfully slow. Making my moan as my eyes closed from the pleasure.

"God, you taste so sweet!"

"You're sweeter." I replied looking up at him as he looked down at me. My hand slowly reaching up to his cheek as my eyes scanned every feature that was known as him. He smiled, kissing the inside of my hand as he nudged it. Acting like a big over grown puppy as I rubbed his cheek. Getting use to his presences before... it was then I remembered the terrifying thought.

"Do you have to go?" I asked with a pout. Looking up at him as he looked down at me with pain filled eyes. His hand finding my own cheek as he held it. My face leaned into his hands as my eyebrows came together with worry.

"I want to stay here Elsa. If I could spend every day with you, I would. Oh God knows I would. But..."

"But she will come after you?" I finished his sentence for him and...he nodded.

"I'm afraid if she finds out that I...that I love you, I'm terrified that she will hurt you. I...I can't let her do that! I would never be able to forgive myself if I let something happen to you." His thumb stroked my cheek long and slowly. Looking down at me as if I was the most precious thing in the world.

"But Jack I can protect myself," I told him. Grabbing his wrist as I held it tightly. "I have powers and I know how to use them. I can protect myself while you're not around. I can fight her!"

"Elsa," he spoke in a hushed whisper. "I know you can fight her. I know you're strong. But I don't want you to fight her. I don't want to put you in that position and hate me later cause I caused problems for you."

"But you wouldn't-"

"Please Elsa," he cut me off. "Trust me on this."

I hesitated to speak. Wondering if I can convince him in some way to stay. To not go back to her and stay with me. I...I don't want them to be living under the same roof while I'm not there. But if he's here...His ex might find out and he doesn't want that to happen. If he's here...Pitch might find him and...I have no idea what he would do if he found a boy in my room. He might flip! I sighed, I want him to stay. I want to be around him 24/7, for forever if he wishes it too. But seeing that we have no other options...I would have to agree and trust him.

"I trust you." I replied to him and he smiled. Smothering me with kisses as he held my face so gently. A feeling that I will miss until we meet again.

"I promise I will meet you everyday. I won't be able to go one waking moment without seeing you. But I must resist and come on the time we settle."

"Do you promise?" I looked up at him with pleading eyes.

He smiled. Pecking my lips as he replied against them. "I promise. Even if I'm chained to an iron door I will always find a way to make it to you. I will not rest until I have you safe in my arms. Elsa, my love. You will not go a day without seeing my face."

Those sweet words remained in my mind even after he left.

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