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3 Months long after Pitch’s defeat nothing specials happened on the place where Pitch’s lair had been. Everything was silent in the forest until the peace of the beautiful night was disturbed by the sound of falling dirt.
The old hole of Pitch’s lair was reopened and a black little rabbit comes out of its depths. It was wounded by one of his hind legs and gasped for breath as an almost drowned man. Golden eyes looked fearful to his surroundings.
Pitch Black was finally free! After 3 months of nightmares he had managed to escape. He was weak, small and terrified. He has to hide somewhere his nightmares will find out soon he was gone. Soon they would hunt him down again.
He began to crawl away from his lair. But after 3 meters he collapsed completely exhausted. The bleeding of his hind leg had gone worse by the failed escape. He couldn’t walk, and even if he could who would help the boogeymen.
He tried to silence his sobs but when he heard the screeching and snorting of nightmares he began to cry for real. I am going to die! Was his last thought.