Chaos's POV

Wow. It feels like home again.

Wait. If I'm home, I'm in hell.

And that is the last place I want to be.

"Aris!" My mother called. Aris was my nickname, around the Ancient Greek times.

"Yes?" I responded. Wait, my mother is dead.

"Yes Mother?" a smaller version responded. This me was smiling. I don't remember being so happy. What a few thousand years can do.

"Come here," Mother said. The little me came bouncing up to her.

"Is everything, okay, Mother?" The small me asked.

"Yes. I just wanted to hold you," She answered, "And one day, you will grow strong, and protect the children of the world."

"Really?"

"Really. I've already seen your future, and it will be a delightful one. Just don't let power get to you head."

"Of course mom!" The light me looked so happy. What happened?

The scene changed all of a sudden. I saw me, slightly older than before.

I walk over to where the younger me was, and saw that I was, crying? Why don't I remember this?

This me was sobbing tears of blood on the floor, as she sat on the ground.

I take a step around her to see, my mother, dead. Her body cut up and slashed. Her heart in a jar nearby. Her eyes rolled back, mouth open. Her head barely attached to her body.

Why don't I remember this?

Just then, my father came in.

"Aris," he spoke words that I assume were supposed to be comforting, but sounded of snake, "I'm sorry you have to see this, you weren't suppose to see this."

"Why?" She cried, "Why did you kill her?!"

"She was trying to corrupt you, dear Aris-"

"No! Don't call me that! You don't deserve to talk to me! You killed Mother!"

"Chaos this is no way to speak to your father!" He muttered some words, and the smaller me blacked out, "You will not protect people, you will do the opposite. I will make sure of it."

The scene faded away as I opened my eyes. I sat up from the bed. I knew that this is not right. I know that I passed out in the snow.

"Ah, I see that our friend Chaos has woken up," the Easter Bunny said coming in.

"What do you want?" I ask, summoning my chain scythe.

"The others are waiting," he gestured with his head. I follow him with my scythe in hand.

"Ah, the famous Chaos," North said as we approached, "Welcome!"

"Cut to the chase," I spoke before anyone can say anything, "Why am I here?"

"You are here because Manny picked you to be the next guardian," Tooth said. That's when things got crazy. Elves started playing music and marching around. (Much like the movie when Jack was becoming a guardian)

I swung my scythe down, somehow not hitting anyone, stopping everyone.

"Hold up," I said, "I didn't agree to this."

"Chaos, you have to," Jack spoke up, "Pitch is coming back."

"So what?"

"Manny said you would have to become-"

"Okay, yeah whatever. But I'm not fit to protect anythi-"

That's when an explosion was heard.