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Tooth was strangely relaxed. I mean, considering that her biggest enemy was in Storybrooke, threatening the safety and mental health of its inhabitants, she was quite relaxed, without being very upset. It was true that she had attended the ball to keep an eye on Pitch and Athena, not to mention that later she had had a long and long talk with the goddess of wisdom, letting her know the imminent danger that Pitch really was, even though the goddess was already aware of it. She was worried, of course she was, she was a guardian, and her job was to protect the children and keep them safe, but now she wasn't sure if she could....
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And even knowing all this, she didn't feel particularly upset or worried or paranoid, for even when she had attended the ball to watch her greatest enemy, she had also attended because she had a partner. Dean Winchester, a man she had met at Granny's and whose eating habits didn't really convince her. But apart from his love for hamburgers and bacon and all that greasy food, he was someone she had found herself enjoying the company of, letting her worries disappear, and no doubt that was something she liked and it attracted her attention. She liked spending time with him, he was fun and easy to talk to, what more could you ask for?.
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So the smile her pink lips were wearing at the time shouldn't surprise anyone. She had just finished her work for the day, and Dean had apparently been abandoned again by his brother, so of course she had agreed to spend the rest of the day with him. Tooth hadn't made too many friends since she had arrived in town, mostly because she spent most of her time locked away inside her clinic, due to the immense love she had for her profession, and she knew that it wasn't exactly healthy, to spend an entire day without any kind of human interaction, so spending the day with Dean was just what she needed after a strenuous day.
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Of course, she hadn't expected what happened next. While walking around without disturbing anyone, a portal decided that appearing underneath them ready to swallow them would be a brilliant idea. It was all black for a few moments, with no sound at all, until the next thing she felt was... well, the ground. Tooth shook her head, stood up, and looked around. They had been thrown out in... a desert. Well, it wasn't exactly a desert, there were cabins a little further from their present position, but it looked like a desert, because apart from those wooden cabins, there was nothing else. "Are you all right?" she asked, turning to look at her companion, genuine concern dyeing her face. "I think we've been so kindly swallowed up by a portal. Happens sometimes. It is not safe to know how long we will be here, but normally another portal always ends up appearing, and we return to Storybrooke" or at least that was the version she had heard from the mouth of some who had already proven to be sent to other realms without permission.
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Collect teeth was simply the best thing in the universe, or at least, it was in her opinion, although she didn't have a lot of things to opine on, given that collect teeth was the only thing that she had been doing during her whole existence. The teeth held the most precious memories belonging to children, preserved their innocence, and that was one of the reasons why keeping them was so important.
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When they were adults and found themselves desperate, lost, disoriented... Tooth gave them their teeth, thus returning the warmth of their childhood that they once had possessed. That was one of the reasons why preserve teeth was so important, keep them and protect them with her life. Toothiana was now flying through the starry sky, collecting teeth of different houses, being accompanied by a horde of mini fairies.
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Her fairies were accompanying her, as they were also responsible for collecting the teeth of children. They were going to different houses, collecting teeth, left gifts, returned to the Palace, kept the teeth in their respective caps, and then returned to her side. It was a very efficient method of collecting teeth.
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And now, there she was, in a room belonging to a girl who had lost a mollar. The fairy was watching the girl's pretty room, which seemed quite cozy... and then she actually looked at the girl, a smile drawing on her lips. She looked so... so quiet, so peaceful. Okay, time to collect her tooth and leave a beautiful gift under her pillow. Without waking her up, of course.


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Work in the dental clinic that she herself had created relaxed her enormously, since she could still take care of the teeth, she could continue doing her work, even though they had seized her from her identity. I mean, she was still the Tooth Fairy, but now, anyone who looked at her would think that she was a ordinary human suffering a mild obsession towards all those beautiful teeth. First, it was not an obsession. It was her job! she even had heard people make theories of what would the Tooth Fairy do with the teeth after supposedly stealing them (steal them? excuse me? so the money that always lies under the pillow is pure theatre?). And believe me, those theories were quite twisted.
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Secondly, she had not yet lost her gift as the Tooth Fairy. After all, she still had the power to be able to know when someone had lost a tooth, and better yet, she could still fly! Oh yes, indeed. Bright and transparent wings came out of her back whenever she wanted it. Her wings had been part of her body since she had transformed with 12 years, although her feathers also had been a part of her being, and there was no trace of them... Tooth frowned at the thought of that, shaking her head.
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The fairy was sitting on a tree branch, fluttering from time to time, while reading a book that spoke strongly about... Her. Well, about the Guardians, in general. It was amazing that adults believed them a myth! adults had also believed in them when they were children, after all, but their faith always disappeared when they grew up. Very few conserved their innocence, unfortunately.
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She shook her head again, and regained her reading, although soon a beautiful bird with yellow feathers approached her and began to cheep (of course, the little bird was talking in its own language), telling her that it had a little problem with its nest. The small bird told her that another bird, a big and black one had destroyed its nest, and had stolen its eggs. Tooth couldn't help but cover her mouth with both her hands, to prevent the cry of terror that could have left her throat, to then realize what she had done.
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She heard a slight moan from below. Oh, fantastic. The book she had been reading probably had hit someone on the head, since she had unconsciously dropped it. Oh God, could someone die because of a book? best not to find out. Tooth apologized to the bird, and she promised to help as soon as she finished with that. The young woman then launched plummet into the ground, and placed herself in front of the person who she had injured accidentally. "I'm so sorry! It was not my intention, I swear! Are you okay? Oh, I hope you don't have a concussion! are you seeing blurry? should I call a doctor? do you want to sit down? do you want some sugar?".


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<h1>can you feel me missing you?</h1>
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The young fairy was as lost as anyone could be in Storybrooke. Aimlessly, not knowing why or how she was there. Well okay, she did know how she had arrived there. Through a portal by mistake. She could repeat it 100 times and not get tired, but she could have sworn that that portal, which had opened suddenly, was North's creation! and although there was no indication that pointed to him being the one creating said portal- well, the thing is she had crossed it, she had crossed it thinking maybe it was a new model that the guardian was testing. As we can assume, no. It was not a new kind of portal, it was a portal that she simply shouldn't have crossed. Now she was there, in a city where the feathers that a time had decorated her body were no longer there, where the wings which had allowed her to fly through the skies had become completely invisible. It was as if she wasn't the Tooth Fairy anymore... Tooth sighed, sitting on a bench in that desolated park. She had chosen to visit it at night, because she simply guessed no one walked through the parks at night. Or maybe they did... walking in such quietness would be a delight. Anyway, is that perhaps she should worry about someone else walking by the parks at night? It was not within her competence.
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Toothiana looked at the sky, and just started at the Moon for what seemed like hours, as if she were demanding an answer, an explanation for everything... but the only thing she was getting in response was a hard and empty silence. "Why...?" Perhaps Manny had decided to banish her, perhaps the portal had been a way to get rid of her without having to be personal, maybe she had been dismissed as the Tooth Fairy? Still, even if any of those assumptions could even be true, she wanted to know why, she wanted to know what she had done wrong to not repeat it again, she wanted to know why had she ended up in a completely new city where she was a stranger, a helpless stranger.
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Another small and nearly inaudible sigh. She missed her mini-fairies, the way in which they flew to her around... at least Tooth could still fly, even when she had no wings. She didn't know why, but hey, let's assume that it was a gift that she had even without the wings. After all - she was still the Tooth Fairy, she still remained being the fairy that collected teeth and kept them, because they were the most precious thing that a person could have. Memories were something that had to be protected, and so her and her fairies protected well the teeth, right? Ugh, maybe not as well as they would have liked.
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I suppose that she was too immersed in her own thoughts, because she didn't even notice that she wasn't alone in that lonely park anymore. She had... company.
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Oh, it was simply a great day! Well, rather it had been a great day, because now the dark night reigned over their heads. Tooth was gathering the teeth that her small fairies had brought her, and she was carefully placing them in the small boxes in which she used to keep all the teeth. That night some of those boxes were being filled, others were being started... she smiled to her mini-fairies while she accepted the teeth that they gave her, and them as happily returned her smile. Some people did not understand the importance of their teeth, they did not understand that they were incredibly valuable to a person as she was... they treated them as if they were toys, not caring about which color they had. White or yellow, what importance did it hold? A lot! She could accept them to be yellow if that one was the enamel that they always have had, but she could not accept a person leaving their teeth to dye yellow just because they were too lazy to brush them, when they had the opportunity to have whiter teeth. What sense did it have? Yet Tooth loved all the teeth, even if she felt a special love for those who were completely white.
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At the end of deposit all the teeth in boxes, Tooh sighed, and she simply took a time to look at everything. All the boxes of the happiest memories of a person. Those memories that they returned to a person if they needed it. All of them were saved, being protected by all of them. Tooth evidently hadn't looked into the memories of anyone, because that would be just rude and she would never make such barbarity, although what she used to do was watch all boxes, all the names... I don't know, but whenever she did that, a feeling of happiness invaded her on the inside. But that feeling of happiness didn't invade her that time. As she watched all the boxes, ordered and perfectly placed, there was one that caught her attention. Tooth bit her lower lip, and curiously, she picked up that box from all the other piles of boxes.
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Tooth knew clearly which person belonged to each box, she knew it like the palm of her own hand... and perhaps for that very reason she got so altered when looking at that same box, which was holding in her hands... the memories belonging to Pitch, or at least to the person who he was before becoming the King of Nightmares. How should someone react before something like that? Should she tell this information to the other Guardians? should she keep it secret? should she give them to Pitch? should she... show them to him? After all, the teeth kept his fondest memories, and although it seemed hard to imagine it, Pitch had not always been the man who he was now. She was sure that he had once been a married man with children, a happy man. Perhaps showing him his teeth made him remember, maybe she helped him in any way? She knew that he didn't feel a special love for the guardians, but-- she could help him, she could try to, at least.
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Tooth frowned, holding the delicate box in her hands, looking around, as if she were trying to find the answer to her around. What was right, and what was wrong. She knew that she should not hide such vital information from the other guardians, she knew that this was not the typical behaviour of the Tooth Fairy, she had to be honest, loyal to her own... and she would tell them absolutely everything after finding Pitch. He needed help, he needed a little light in his life. And although she knew that he was not one of the most friendliest beings that you could find in the face of the Earth, she should try it, she should try talking to him, soothing him. After all, now he would be in a vulnerable state, he would be going through a hard time.
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No one believed in him anymore, because now they had replaced him, in one way or another. And Tooth had not wanted to harm anyone, but it was not her fault that for example the hope Bunny brought to the children prevented children from believing in the Boogeyman. They simply protected the kids from the bad things, and although Tooth thus not wanted it, Pitch, was one of those bad things that they had to keep away from children. For the moment, they had not been having any kind of problem, everything was going phenomenally - and although she knew that perhaps what she was about to do would be a huge, huge mistake, she had to try.
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Determined, Tooth ordered her small fairies to follow with the work, although some of them had insisted on accompanying her. She knew that now Pitch practically must be harmless, because if nobody believed in him, his powers simply went down, but even so, she would not risk the safety of her fairies. With the small box in hand, Tooth located where Black was hiding, mostly thanks to his teeth, because they always kept a great connection with their owners, and without thinking twice, she undertook the flight. Through the whole journey, her mind was still torturing her. She still did not know if what she was doing was going to be worth it, she did not know what could happen - but she should take the risk. After all, she never wanted what had happened. She knew Pitch terrified children, and she knew that he was not good, but still, nobody deserved to be forgotten in the shadows.
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After what seemed like days of flight, Toothiana finally arrive at her destination, a large and wide cave, so hidden from civilization as it could be. It was dark, and she barely could see something inside. By pressing the case against her chest, Tooth flew inside the cave, looking around, waiting for her eyes to adjust to such darkness. "Knock, knock" she said, to announce her arrival, I mean, how else was she going to make the man know she was there? "That would have had a lot more sense if there had been a door... but this is a cave, and caves have no doors. They have a free entry and a free exit, without doors" okay, she should stop talking immediately.
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