"I love you"
The words kept repeating making you head pound. You were dizzy. '"Great a headache" you mumbled to youself. Those words are never said to you. As you felt unloved, especially because you lived in an orphanage. Your Mom died of thyroid cancer and your Dad commited suicide. Im guessing he couldn't live without Mom.
Another day, Another bully. This time it was a girl named 'Danielle.' She was a pain in the ass. Maybe cause her parents were killed. Still, she should learn to controll her anger. "Hey freak!' you heard. Danielle. Her name made you grit your teeth making a sandpaper rubbing on sandpaper noise. You felt bad for Danielle. She has no friends. No one wants to even look at her. Danielle, was a pretty person inside and out. Well before all the crap life had to throw at her.
"Hey loser" Danielle said while giving out a hideous chuckle. "What?" You said while clenching your fists. "I just wanted to say. You still are a bitch. Oh and your outfit really sucks."
She said while giving of a smile. "You too."you mumbled under your breath. Thank god, she didnt tell me to repeat myself. As she left she raised her middle finger in the air.
*Midnight*
You reached the door attempting to "escape". As the worker of the orphanage began smiling. "The possibility of a new orphan to leave is very high. Are you sure you want to leave, Y/N?" Mrs. Lara said. "Well, the possibility of me getting bullied is also a high chance." You said with a frown as the scene with Danielle and you played in your mind. "Oh, sweetie. Everything will be okay." She said while extending her arms out at me. Mrs. Lara pulled me into a relaxing yet tight hug. As we separated, she smiled. "Poor Danielle, who is deathly afraid of spiders. Even fake ones. Like the one kept in my desk, top right drawer." She said while she began reading the magazine. I left back to the room with a slightly evil smirk on my face.
*Next Day*
The sea water brushed against your warm body. You began coughing out the sea from your lungs. Paradise. The mystery land took your breath away. It seemed familiar but then it seemed like unknown. All these thoughts crossed your mind as a boy around 17 or 18 came out of the bushes. He was tall and hansome. Mostly hansome. He yelled out "Boys!"
As maybe 100 or more teenage and children appeared. No girls. His lips curled into a smirk, causing you to get like a gazillion butterflies in your stomach. He seemed to be creating a plan. His green eyes turned pitch black.
"Ive been expenting you."
The words rolled out of his mouth causing you to get shivers down your fragile spine. Expecting? First of all I dont know who this guy is.
"Did i forget to introduce myself. Im Peter. Peter Pan."
This guy is serious? Peter Pan? Wow. Wait. Am I in Neverland?
"Yes. Yes you are in Neverland" he responded as if he could read my mind. He smiled, not a smirk, but a smile. You smiled back as he grabbed your hand and asked you if you wanted to stay.
"Would you like to stay, Y/N?" Pan said as he tugged you closer to him. "If i like this so called 'NeverLand' then maybe." As you guys walked to the camp, holding hands.
*Months Later*
You woke up from a loud scream. Cant they contain Wendy? Her ear piercing scream filled Neverland. Her shrieks and screams made this intolerable noise.
"Y/N? Wake up please?" She said as she began shaking your body. Her body full of bruises and scars. "What Wendy?" Your voiced croacked. The girl conplained all day and night about Pan. Gosh. Doesn't she have anything better to do. Then, i heard her last scream.
Was she dead? I didnt care. Aslong as it was quiet you thought.
The next morning Wendy was no where to be found. You asked Peter where she was. To only get a shrugg from Pan's shoulders.
*Few Weeks later*
Its has probably been years or months in Neverland. Its so hard to tell time in place where it stands still. Later that day you found bones of a human. Like a child or a tweens' bones. Wendy. You let out a scream as held the decapitated body of Wendy Darling.
It was Midnight as you heard screams. It sounded like Wendy. She is dead, or so you thought. You saw a Shadow that had a figure of a tween. Wendy. The shadow shrieked and hid behind Pan's shadow. The shadow said "Beware of the monster"
"Monster?"
"Pan.is.the.monster." Then the shadow disappeared.
Pan? No way. I dont believe them.
*One Year later*
They are right. Pan is a monster. A bloody demon. How dare he do this to me!?
~Flash back~
His eyes were piercing black, his face so red it made a tomato look pale. If anger could kill, I am dead. You left the world to come to some magical place. He calls you princess and hugs you and kisses you passionately.
A pain stung your left part of your face he hit you. Thats it. Im so done with Peter. Scratch that. Pan. Im so done with Pan. I wish I had something to hurt him or me so he could stop being such an ass.
~End of Flash back~
You cried the night away, as the memories flooded you. I want to go home. Or atleast somewhere Pan isnt there.
