Chapter 27

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Pan's POV

A tiny familiar voice screamed from just outside of the camp. Murmurs gathered around in the centre of the camp.

"What's goin on?" Some were saying.

"Calm down buddy tell us what happened."

"NO NO I NEED PAN!" The little voice shouted to them. I stormed out of the tent, setting my eyes on Noah as the boys gathered around him, holding his hands and shoulders, trying desperately to stop him from squirming around uncontrollably. We locked eyes as his breathing sped up, "PAN!" He threw the hands off of him and came running towards me, colliding with my legs and clasping his arms around my waist, sobbing tears into my clothes. Then it hit me. Where's Bella.

I fell to my knees rapidly to face him. His hands covered his eyes as he cried into them. "Noah, Where is Bella." I said sternly, one hand on the floor and one on his shoulder. He was in hysterics. Rambling on and not saying any words.

"We-we were meant to leave- on the- on the ship. Skull rock- and a new- and- and a- a new home." I tried to gather any information I could from the endless stuttering. "We- w- we got attacked. She stabbed-stabbed." He broke into tears again and tried to carry on. "She stabbed my one- and told me-run back- they- they took her. They took my sister on a boat." He broke down on a hysterical fit of tears once more. Anger built inside my boiling veins. Felix. That little scum.

I stood up, leaving the other boys to crowd back around Noah. I stormed up to the rat of a boy and looked up to him with an intense stare. He towered over me with a horrid smirk on his face. "Where is she." I growled to him.

"What do you mean?" He said irritatingly calmly.

"I know that look. What have you done!" I began to yell.

"I haven't done anything. Anything worse then you that is." He said, dragging out his words. I grasped his shirt and pulled him towards me, lifting him off his feet so he was dangling, that smile still plastered on his face.

"Tell me Felix!" I yelled in his face. He craned his neck further down to get right up in my face.

"Or what?" I screamed in pure wrath, throwing him into the ground with a huge thud. The smile was wiped from his face, and was replaced with a horrible look of realisation and terror.

"Tell me! TELL ME WHAT YOU DID!" His arms covered his face in defence and I pinned his chest with one hand and raised the other, producing a deep purple ball of flames.

"OK! DON'T USE THAT! I made a deal with Hook! Her in exchange for leaving us alone."

"Her? To do what?" I growled through my teeth like a man possessed by some sort of devil.

"Whatever they pleased! Anything they wanted!" My heart skipped a beat and my blood ran cold. I'm going to kill him. I'm going to kill him and hang him up where everyone can see him.
No Pan! Stop!

"Where have they gone now?" I threatened.

"Probably to Hook's ship! Where it usually is!" He panicked. I made the flames disappear, getting up and taking my hand off of Felix. "It's too late for her Pan." He was saying, as if sorry or sympathetic, the little snake. "She's gone." I turned around and walked towards the rest of the boys as he sat up to lean on his elbows.

"C'mon boys!" I shouted to them. They gathered round in a circle. "Bella has been taken." I began. Yelling at them with the sternest voice I had produced in a very long time. I eyed them all as I strode around the circle. "The rats! The pirates on Hook's ship took her!" I stopped, pointing into the distance, then shooting a glare to Felix, still leaning up pathetically on his arms. "And that snake made it happen." There was a dramatic pause, until the boys around me started to shout and spit at Felix in their anger. "So we're gonna get her back!" The angry shouts turned into cheers and screams of determination.

"Yeh!"

"Let's kill those scum!"

"Let's get Bella back!"

A few voices sounded in the crowd. Fists raised triumphantly into the air, punching high into the sky. I raised my own to the skies above, holding my fist tight.

"They want a fight?!" I yelled. The boys cheered in response. "Let's give them a god damn fight!" There was a final roar of yells and fists punched above our heads. "Let's play."

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