Peter Pan

Chapter 2

The figure holds it hand out to me and I take it. I feel my heart fall as I fly out of my room holding onto a shadows hand. I remind myself that it's gonna be okay. That I'm going to Neverland.

I fall hard on the ground. A soft, yet hurtful ground. I'm in sand. I look to my left and see water. It seems like it goes on forever and ever.

"Is it her?" Someone says grabbing my arm and picking me up forcefully. "Yeah. It is." Says a boy looking at me with a smirk on his face. I fall back to the ground and just think about all that's going on.

"Hey. Wake Up." I feel someone shaking me. "What? Who? Why? Wher--" Its the boy and he has put his finger on my lips to quiet me. "Everything will be answered soon love. Follow me to get breakfast." I stand up and walk behind him.

We arrive at a camp and there is an egg in a pan by the fire. "Here's breakfast" he says handing me a plate. "Umm. Thanks. I didn't get your name.." He looks at me then tilts his head back and says "Peter Pan" I look at him and my stomach drops. "I'm-" he puts his finger on my mouth again "I know who you are. Amy." I stand there for a moment and just look at him. "Okay. Peter Pan."

"Is there a place where I can lay down." He looks at me confused, "you were just sleeping..you want to sleep again?" I look down "I'm not gonna sleep I'm just looking for a place to think.." He starts to walk "okay follow me to your new home." The words "new home" were stuck in my head the whole walk. I notice a sign and it says "Peter Pan". "Why are we going into your cabin?" He opens the door and I notice the there is only one bed and I just stare at it. "This is where you are gonna be sleeping. Is that okay?" He asks and looks at me with a playful smile on his face. "Uh..yeah that's fine." I walk over to the bed and sit on the edge.

"I will be back soon I just have to take care of some thing's around the island." I nod and lay down. He leaves and I feel tears in my eyes. I grab the blanket and hold it tightly. Taking a deep breath, I let go of the blanket and calm myself down.

Later that night it gets a bit cold so I choose not to leave the cabin. Peter comes in, "are you gonna come to the campfire tonight?" I shake my head, "no I don't think so.." He sits next to me and I burry my face in my knees. "What's wrong?" He asks looking at me. I start to feel the tears in my eyes fall to my cheeks and I wipe them quickly. "It's uh. Nothing. I'm fine." I say looking down. "No you're not fine but we will talk about it later." He gets the blanket and puts it around me. "Here. It's a bit cold out there but you are coming to the camp fire." I look at him and he smiles. I take a deep breath and agree to go.