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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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<h1>this sadness is unbearable</h1>
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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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<h1>we meet again</h1>
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Tooth didn't completely comprehend what had happened. A moment ago she was in her palace, just controlling her mini-fairies, and then... ugh, she should not have crossed that portal. But how was she going to know that it wasn't one of North's portal? well, the truth is that the portal that had opened up in the middle of the sky didn't resemble the typical ones which North used to invoke, but... I don't know, she just thought that perhaps he was testing new models? Oh, she would have kept herself away from that portal, perhaps she should have convened the guards to investigate that portal? But that was what it was, after all. A simple portal that did not harm anyone, that simply had been opened without notice, and she had crossed it thinking that it was a creation of one of her friends. As you can already guess, she was enormously mistaken. And now she was in a city where even she wasn't herself... I mean, she was herself in terms of personality, but not in appearance.
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The feathers which had covered her whole body since she turned 12 years old had disappeared, and now she had a completely human appearance. She could still fly, she still possessed the talents that she had always possessed... but it felt as if she wasn't herself anymore. I don't know, it's been so long since she saw herself as a normal girl. Before, in her previous life to be a guardian, she had desired for her wings which had been born of her back to disappear, because without them her parents would still continue alive. She had come to hate them with all her heart, she even had come to think about ripping them off. But after all this time, after all this time she finally had learned to see that her wings had no guilt, they didn't have anything to do with what had happened. If the adults had not thought that she was a demon, nothing would have happened. But of course, then she also had to think that they thought that she was possessed due to her tremendous change in body which she had suffered unexpectedly...
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She shook her head, sighing, moving her gaze to the clear black night sky. It could have been worse, right? It could have been a portal created by Pitch, she could have finished locked up in a rusty and dark cell, as her mini-faired had been previously locked in. But that could not happen, they had beaten Pitch, they had succeeded. And let's see, Tooth had always hoped that them, the guardians, and the Boogeyman could have found a way to coexist together, because in the end and after all they had all been blessed by the Moon, in one way or another. All had their own endowments, all of them could do wonderful things - the thing was, although Tooth wanted the harmony between all of them, that long-awaited peace was impossible to obtain. The guardians helped the children, they protected them. Instead Pitch, he frightened them, injecting fear in their innocent souls. How could they co-exist with someone who terrorized the children they allegedly had to protect? They couldn't... the only thing they could do was their work. Protect children from all evil, protect children from nightmares...
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And for a while they had succeeded. Toothiana returned to shake her head, she didn't want to think about those memories in that moment, she was not in the mood. She was walking like a soul in pain through the forest, as if they had ripped her heart out from her chest... but in a way they had done so. She didn't know why she was in that town, she didn't know why her appearance was no longer the same, she didn't know why.... And she knew by asking herself those same questions again and again, she would not get a reply from the sky. Tooth decided to stop, and determined, she looked back to the sky, where she could be face to face with the moon. "Why?" she muttered, her voice being a mixture of confusion, anger and sadness... "Have I done something wrong? Because I - I could remedy it, I could try, I could be better..." perhaps the moon had decided to replace her? Perhaps she already was not indicated to keep the memories of the children? Perhaps she had been dishonoured? I don't know, that portal could have been Manny's work, a way of getting rid of her.
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"I don't understand..." another whisper, just as empty, just as broken. She supposed that she was alone, and even if she wasn't, surely everyone who saw her would think she was crazy, talking to the moon. The funny thing was that she did not obtain any answer, Manny did not answer her, the Moon did not say anything. Silence was the only thing that she got in response. Tooth breathed deeply, without knowing how to take that silence. Had she been fired somehow? Perhaps in that place the Moon was different? Why couldn't she get the answers she deserved?. "Fine. I can handle this. I can handle this..." she was repeating those words to herself, perhaps in a way of convening herself that in fact she could handle everything in that new world. After all, it seemed quite like home. Although she had been in her palace enclosed without leaving to collect teeth for... 440 years, give or take. Clearly, after the little adventure with the Guardians she had gone back to collect teeth personally, but still.
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With a new sigh, she started walking again, and it was there where she could see a shadow in the distance, someone who she could swear she hadn't seen before. Would have he heard her speak? Well, did it matter? Nor is it that nobody in that city would recognize her anyway. Who does the tooth fairy when he looks like this? No one. Tooth, cautiously, walked to the figure that seemed to be still, a mild-mannered and sweet smile drawing on her pale face. "Hey! Isn't it a little late to be walking around the forest all alone? Says the one who's walking around the forest all alone..." wow, she seriously needed to increase her skills when it came to socialize with people. The girl had not yet seen his face, something that she would like to do, because talking with someone when you can't even look to said someone in the eye is slightly inappropriate. So, she decided to get a little closer, among the shadows, to be able to see his face. "I'm Too-" her voice died in her throat.
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It could not be. It was impossible. Impossible. No - he couldn't be here. He could not have escaped from his own nightmares. He could not have escaped from his own fear. How was he there? And most importantly, why? Is that perhaps the Moon had also fired him? No, no... Manny couldn't have fired him, I mean, why now?. Tooth swallowed, now taking small steps back slowly, shaking her head, still unable to mutter a word. It was him. Pitch. The Boogeyman, the one she thought that had been defeated once and for all-- he was there, in front of her. The monster who almost destroys the guardians. "You..." she could not find the words, no matter how much she looked for them.
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tag: Kozmotis Pitchiner | notes: this ended up being longer than intended... Sorry? XD.


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