Chapter 3

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Peter's P.O.V

            After transporting that girl to the camp I took my fueled anger back to the fight. I was beyond livid at Hook for a simple reason. You don't take/ threaten my stuff or property without expecting a punishment. He should know that by now, look how it turned out with his brother. He had taken something of mine from my island. He took a special type of water and expected to leave the island without anything in return. His stupid decision cost him his brother's life. I grinned at his misfortune and appeared outside the battle. My lost boys were fighting well against Hooks puny forces. I was very pleased when I saw Hook yell for a retreat. He immediately scrambled through the crowd and towards his ship. He was the first one on his boat and was already turning the ship around. All his men, who were left, scrambled to get back on the ship. All but one. He sat on the sand and looked at the sword in his hands. Hook's crew all the way from his ship shouted "traitor" to the boy.

            It grew annoying fast and I through fire at them without looking over the slightest bit. My attention was focused on the boy. I walked over to him and stood expectantly in front of the younger boy. "What are you doing boy" Felix gritted out in a teasing and annoyed tone. "I don't want to fight for them anymore, I want to fight for you Pan." the boy said and raised his head to look me in the eye. He was brave, very brave. No one dared to look me in the eye. Well no one except for the girl who appeared on the island, courtesy of my shadow. Speaking of which, I have to get back to her. I knew she had been bleeding but I was too angry to care at the moment. Now that I think about it, I can't have my property dying on me. I turned to look at Felix, "Take him to the camp." I ordered and left without another word. I appeared in the camp not a second later. Looking around I found the girl lying down on a long by the fire.

            She appeared to be sleeping. How long was I down there? I took this time to examine her. She had dark hair that was long. How long, I don't know. All I could see was that it was resting against the dirt as she lay on her side. I looked over her arms and legs in detail as I saw patches of dark red which looked a lot like blood. On further examination I came to the conclusion that it was blood and that she would need a new set of clothes. Never had to replicate a bra before. First time for everything I guess is what they say. I looked away from her clothing and looked at her neck. Part of her neck had a strip of fabric tied around it. Must have been where she got cut. She didn't need my assistance, good. I don't want a baby to have to take care off.

            By the time the lost boys arrived at camp I had already re-lit the fire and had various meats positioned in the flames. The boys gathered around and sat on the logs which were scattered and old. Felix personally preferred to sit near me. Him and I shared a long sturdy log directly in front of the fire. After all he was my most trusted and loyal lost boy. He sat down on the log and let his club roll at his feet, only stopping it before it hit the fire. "What's with the girl" he asked and as we both glanced over at the girl who had only recently woke up. "I told my shadow to retrieve her, she's the one."  Felix turned to look at me, "The one the dark one wants?" Felix questioned. I smirked and nodded my head as I watched her through the fire. "Does he know you have her?" He questioned again. "Not now, but I know he will soon. Felix nodded and remained silent for the rest of the night. He seemed to be studying Angel. She was very quiet and looked at my lost boys with her guard up. She was defensive, that could come in handy.                                      

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