I run as fast as my legs let me go , my heart is beating hard and fast and sweat is starting to fall from my forehead.
I want to turn my head around to see if he or his boys are chasing after me but I know if I turn my head I will fall and stumble and if they are following me I will be caught , Game Over.
I can't hear anything behind me but that's because the sound of my beating heart and my heavy breathing taking up my mind.
I know I need to stop for my own health but I don't want to go back to them , I was kept as their own prisoner who they teased and taunted , I would sit in a cage all day most days but once in a Blue moon he would let me walk around camp for a bit but with somebody watching me.
It is hard to see where I am running but once it is away from the camp I'm happy , it's around 7pm because the sun has set and there is little light left.
I keep running and running and I look everywhere to find a place to hide and stay for the night. I run off the path and go uphill a bit. It isn't to steep but it still makes it harder to run.
All of a sudden I feel something hit my forehead and I stop and I feel something hits me again. I lift my hand to my forehead and this time I feel it hit my hand.
' Rain ' I think and I let out a groan. It's all I need I'm running away and it starts to rain and I have no shelter. I look around but I still can't see a thing. I have luckily enough caught my breath back quick enough for our short pit stop so I start to jog uphill again.
I can't see a thing because of how dark it is and with the rain. A thick fog starts to roll in making the temperature drop even further.
I look up to see if I can see anything ahead of me and I do. A little at the top covered in ivy. I sigh in relief and jog up the rest of the hill.
When I reach the cave I collapse to the ground. I am tired , wet hungry and cold. I look around for anything to make a fire with and lucky enough there I dry wood at the very back of the cave.
I pick up two sticks and start running them together.
A little while later I see some smoke coming from the two sticks and a spark. I bring over the smaller twigs and I start to build on my fire. Once my fire is built I rest against the wall of the cave and look out.
I see some smoke in the distance from his camp. If I can see them they most certainly can see me.
"Stupid pan" I mumble under my breath.
Peter Pan took me away from everybody I loved and cared about pan said it was better for me to come to the island because nobody cared about me at my home , I know it's not true.
I never had much of a say if I wanted to stay or go because he took me away and I couldn't do anything. From the day I entered the camp I caused trouble and soon I was locked in the cage most hours of the day, I still get to do little things but it isn't the same.
I forgot what freedom felt like and Im happy to have it back. I know deep down Peter will find me and take me back as his own and lock me back up probably in A smaller cage with him watching me so I can never escape.
My clothes are sticking to me from the wetness and I'm shivering rapidly. I only had a tank top and skinny jeans on so I wasn't prepared for the rain.
I looked around the cave , it was small , dark and wet .The fire is the only thing that gives this cave life.
"Well , well , well did you think you could run from me princess ?" An angry voice slices through the air I gasp in fright and stand up.
"How did you find me?" I ask quickly. Peter rolls his eyes and starts to walk towards me , anger is radiating off of him.
I take steps back until I'm at the very back of the cave and my back hits the wall. Peter lets out a dark chuckle.
"This is my island Y/N and I know who is on my island and where they are on it , so if you thought you were getting away you thought wrong " Peter said darkly , I look down at the ground because I will feel even more timid if I look into his eyes.
" I only wanted to be free , I was sick of being locked in a cage all of the time and being mistreated" I look up into peters eyes , he looks defeated and upset from what I just said.
"I locked you up because I was afraid you were going to run away , with all the hassle you caused when you stepped onto the island I put you into the cage for your safety and the boys , I guess I forgot after time to give you your freedom back and I'm sorry just please don't leave " Peter said almost desperate.
"I can't leave you idiot and I don't want to leave in a weird way , I've been here probably a year and I've grown attached to the island and gotten used to the lifestyle and people" I say looking into his eyes.
"Really?" He asks.
"Really really " I laugh and wrap my arms around his waist and rest my head into the crook of his neck , Peter wraps his around me to and squeezes me.
"It's been so long since I've had a hug " Peter mumbled.
"There's always more of them just ask " I say back.
Peter lifts up his head and so do I , he kisses my forehead and hugs me again.
"Thank you so much" Peter said.
"For what?" I ask
"This" he says and places his lips onto mine.
