I wake up, feeling something soft beneath me.
I rub my eyes as i sit up and i find myself in a room and i'm sitting on a bed.
I try to stand up and i feel my ankle give out from under me and i just manage to catch myself before i end up on the floor.
I growl, frustrated with myself.
"Having trouble are we?" I hear someone ask and i'm pretty sure i know who.
"Pan, if this is your way of saying you won, i get it" I say as i stand up, more carefully this time and i limp outside.
I watch as the lost boys dance around the fire, obviously celebrating something.
"They're celebrating our new addition" Pan says as he comes up behind me.
"And who might that be?" I ask
Pan gestures for me to follow him and i hobble along behind him.
After walking a little, we stop next to a boy who is looking down.
"Henry, i would like you to meet the only lost girl we have Kirra"
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__________I sit on a log, alone as i watch Peter talking to Henry.
He walks over to me after he had stopped talking to him.
He sits next to me.
"Lost girl am i now?" I ask him
"Would you rather be called a lost boy?" Peter asks
"You know i wouldn't" I say
"How about we have some fun?" Pan says as he takes out his pipe.
He starts to blow into it, but i don't hear anything.
"Umm, Pan?" I ask and he looks at me, shocked, as if i should have been able to hear it.
He tries again and suddenly the music hits my ears.
"Wow, your good" I say as he smiles.
"I can teach you" He says and i nod.
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After about what feels like an hour, i've learnt how to play a song.
"It's quite difficult" I say to him with a laugh.
"Not too difficult for the girl on fire, though?"
I smile as I look down- recalling my words from earlier.
"Peter... why is Henry here, really?" I ask
"You called me Peter..." He says
"Well it is your name" I say, laughing
"You've only ever called me Pan" He says but he shakes his head, as if clearing it "I brought him here, because i need his heart"
"What?!" I ask, shocked
"I need the heart of the truest believer and i know its him... i can feel it" He tells me.
"How...Why do you need his heart?" I ask
"I need it to live..."
EDITED JAN '25

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