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Mara straightened up at a tiny voice speaking her name. Could someone around here see her? Even if they could.. they knew her name? She whipped around, eyes scanning for a familiar face. She inhaled sharply as she saw the head of red hair standing not too far from her, staring right back at her.

"...Ariel? Ariel, is that you?" she asked in disbelief, her eyes wide. Was it Ariel that had just spoken to her, or was her mind just playing tricks on her? Taking a couple of bold steps forward, Mara narrowed her eyes in confusion. "Did... did you just talk to me?"

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Mara shook her head quickly, her hair flicking from side to side as she did so. "You didn't do anything wrong. Not at all," she said quietly, locking her eyes on his. "I left so you wouldn't get hurt... If something happened to you and I was responsible, I-I wouldn't know what to do with myself." She brought her lower lip in to her teeth, biting down slightly.

"He found me one day when you were out. He threatened to hurt you if I didn't go back, so.. I went back." Mara explained quietly, averting her eyes to the ground. "He just kept me locked up in his lair. I only came out at night, to do my job, and even then, he either had others accompany me or he tagged along himself." Shaking her head, Mara wiped quickly at her eyes to stop any tears from falling. "I couldn't come back for you even though I wanted to every day."

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“I thought you’d left me; that I’d done something wrong.” Jack admitted fearfully, voice soft and low, as if he didn’t want her to hear his confession. He pushed into her fingers, seeking her touch as his arms snaked around her waist, tugging her close.

“You don’t remember? What did he do to you, Mara?” Jack’s eyes narrowed as he thought of ways to hurt Pitch. “I love you so much.”

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A smile tugged at Mara's lips as she pulled herself closer to him, standing on her toes and touching the tip of her nose to his. "I missed you too." she whispered. "I'm sorry I couldn't tell you." Thin fingers found their way to his hair, tangling themselves quickly.

Shaking her head, Mara pursed her lips before speaking. "No, he didn't... If he did, I don't remember it." she explained, breathing in sharply when she felt his grip tighten. She had missed that. With a sigh, she pulled away slightly, staring up at him and taking in his features once more.

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Jack screwed up his eyes as his own tears stubbornly refused to fall, chewing his lips in an attempt to stifle the sob that was threatening to break free. “I missed you so much, Mara.” He breathed out finally, pulling back a little to gaze down at her. “I was so worried.”

“Pitch?” He repeated with a low growl, his entire body tensing in her hold. “Did he hurt you? I swear if he harmed a single hair on your head…” He hissed and tightened his grip around her, planting a soft kiss upon her forehead.

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Mara couldn't help but laugh as Jack embraced her, her own arms wrapping tightly around him. Tears flowed freely now, most of them from relief. Thank god he hadn't pushed her away. Burying her face in his chest,  she shivered against him, his touch comforting.

She lifted her face from his jacket as he spoke, glancing up at him. Suppressing a sob by covering her mouth with her hand, Mara tightened her grip around him. "I wouldn't ever hate you, Jack. Ever. It was Pitch. He found me and I didn't want you to get hurt and..." she spoke quickly and in short bursts, trying to muffle any cries that threatened to escape. Her words got caught in her throat, bringing her to simply shake her head and press into him.

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Jack stilled then and gazed at her in disbelief, before bounding forward and throwing his arms around her, pulling her flush against his chest. He buried his face in her hair and inhaled her familiar scent, only now believing that she was in his arms.

“Where…I thought I’d lost you.” He whispered, voice wavering ever so slightly. “I thought I’d done something wrong…that you hated me. What happened, Mara? Where did you go?”

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A breath hitched in Mara's throat as Jack's voice echoed in her ears. She whipped around, her eyes desperately searching for him. Her eyes widened as they locked onto his, the wind whipping her hair past her eyes. She frantically pushed her hair back so her view wasn't obstructed.

"... Jack?" she called out again, taking a tentative step forward. Was she seeing things? Her hands trembled as she took one more step, her heart steadily beating quicker and quicker.

A million and one thoughts clouded her mind as she stared over at the boy, her lower lip quivering. What if he was mad at her for disappearing out of nowhere? How was he going to act? With a shaky sigh, Mara attempted to shake the thoughts from her head, focusing on the moment at hand.

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Mara seemed to stick out like a sore thumb against the cold winter snow, draped in black clothing. She was nearly where she wanted to be, shivers rolling through her body with each passing moment. Her heart was pumping wildly as she approached a familiar lake. Pausing for a moment, the girl leaned against a tree and looked on at the frozen body of water. She bit down on her lower lip, her hands shaking with anticipation.

It had been a long, long time since she’d been here. Since she’d seen him. Mara worked up the courage to lift her feet and move towards the lake again, stopping when she reached the edge of the bank. Wrapping her arms around herself, she smiled softly to herself, memories flooding back to her. 

She shook her head, dark curls flying every which way. Her hands flew up to her face, rubbing her eyes before any tears began forming. Would he even remember her? There was only one way to find out.

She planted her feet firmly on the ground, debating silently whether or not to sit as she stared down at the snow. Mara hadn’t a clue when he would be back, if he would be back. With a sigh, she relaxed her neck, letting her chin fall to her chest. “Jack..” she mumbled to herself, tightening her arms around herself. “God, I hope you’ll come back.”

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// ugh. i must go out for a moment. i will return. c;

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Mara jumped a bit at the voice, an unexpected surprise in the quiet of things. She pushed herself off of the ground, dark curls flying back as she propelled herself forward. Tip-toeing down the dark makeshift hallways, Mara poked her head out from around a corner, only for her eyes to meet a younger looking girl. Yellow-green eyes darted to the staff in her hand, curiosity poking at her mind.

With a gulp of courage, Mara stepped out from the shadows. "Hi there." she said, hands clasped behind her back. "Who're you?" She couldn't shake the feeling that she should have been familiar with this girl - then again, it was hard to remember faces when you see so many in the course of one night.

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❄—Emma let the wind idly carry her about in the air like a leaf, not aiming to go anywhere in particular. If anything, she was feeling quite lazy today. She supposed it was what a few weeks of boredom did to someone. She huffed. Changing directions to a town where the sun was just setting and the snow had begun to fall, she landed gently on the ground where the streets were pretty much empty. Emma dragged her staff behind her as she walked, leaving an icy trail behind her. She halted her steps when she noticed her shadow stir underneath her feet. It took a moment but when realization hit her and she knew what her shadow meant, she groaned out loud. “But I don’t want to go back yet!” She whined to her shadow, which stirred again in reply. Emma crossed her arms and puffed her cheeks as she glared at the dark shape beneath her. “Fiiiiiine. Go ahead! Do your weird thingy.” With that answer, she dropped like a stone through her shadow.

The trip back to the dark cavern she eventually decided to call home was quick. Stepping out of the shadows, Emma glanced around at the place, a very small smile appearing on her lips. By the look of the currently very still shadows, she guessed that Pitch was still out spooking children and ruining their dreams. Oh well, maybe some of the Nightmares or something were still around? “Helllloooooo?” She called.

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Mara seemed to stick out like a sore thumb against the cold winter snow, draped in black clothing. She was nearly where she wanted to be, shivers rolling through her body with each passing moment. Her heart was pumping wildly as she approached a familiar lake. Pausing for a moment, the girl leaned against a tree and looked on at the frozen body of water. She bit down on her lower lip, her hands shaking with anticipation.

It had been a long, long time since she'd been here. Since she'd seen him. Mara worked up the courage to lift her feet and move towards the lake again, stopping when she reached the edge of the bank. Wrapping her arms around herself, she smiled softly to herself, memories flooding back to her. 

She shook her head, dark curls flying every which way. Her hands flew up to her face, rubbing her eyes before any tears began forming. Would he even remember her? There was only one way to find out.

She planted her feet firmly on the ground, debating silently whether or not to sit as she stared down at the snow. Mara hadn't a clue when he would be back, if he would be back. With a sigh, she relaxed her neck, letting her chin fall to her chest. "Jack.." she mumbled to herself, tightening her arms around herself. "God, I hope you'll come back."