Trapped. PP |OUAT|

He Mustn't Know.

|Ever|

"Why do you want me? He won't be happy you know." My hands are tied behind my back, the cave is dark and wet, the only source of light is one torch that is in his only hand, he places it on a hook on the wall and begins to twirl the hook, his eyes scan me and I shift awkwardly.

"Who are you? No, no. Who are you to Pan?" I look down, Pan told me not to tell him but then again, when do I listen to him. Actually I always listen to Pan..

"Do you really want to know?" I smirk and Hook glares at me.

"Who are you to Peter Pan." He also says his name with disgust. I laugh, throwing my head back.

"Wouldn't you like to know. I am- let's say, oh. How do I put it?" I laugh, Hook growls and he points his sword at my throat.

"Stop playing games, love, tell me." I gasp for breath and I panic as I hear the whistle.

"I'm his girlfriend, OK?!" Hook laughs, really hard. I hear the whistle again, louder this time- more demanding, he's angry. He mustn't know I am with Hook, he would kill him- not that I don't want that to happen, but for now I need to find out what he is doing on Neverland. But what is my excuse, Pan could appear anytime now, he would take one look and Hook would be a dead man walking.

"Pan?! In love, well that is impossible, that's what makes you a grown up! Now, tell me, love, where is Pan." I tilt my head hearing my whistle again, stronger now.

"He's calling for me. We have this whistle that only I can hear- please, you have to let me go! If- if you want to talk, meet me at the beach, tomorrow. A few minuets after dawn?" Hook glares at me, he bends down and unties me.

"How old are you anyway? Well- how old were you when you got here and how long have you been here. Calculate it."

"I got here when I was 17- un-ordinary age for him, I was way too old for a Lost Boy- I am not even a boy!"

"You're rambling. Get on with it, please." His attitude makes me want to slap him.

"I've been here only 5 years I think, so I should be twenty two... I hate the body I have to stay in." Hook looks me up and down and shrugs before smirking.

"I think you're pretty dashing." I blush and then stand up. I walk out of the cave before looking back, Hook is still looking at me and I smile slightly before running as fast as I can to the hideout.

I reach the entrance to the dark forest when I hear a whoosh. Peter...

"Where the Hell have you been. I called three times. Three! I was not in the mood for games today, Ever." His angry tone makes me cower against the tree.

"Pan."

"You call me Peter! I am you're true love, at least call me by my real name." He tries to calm down, I can see it. I think he see's how scared I am in my face- or eyes. He told me he mainly looks at my lips or eyes.

"Peter... I'm sorry, I- I thought I had a lead on Hook... it got to the second whistle before I knew he tricked me." He laughs- smiling sort of devilishly.

"Whatever- Felix, take her back to the camp. Now! Hook is out there somewhere."

***

I hear distant voices from the sitting room, I concentrate on their words and realize it's Peter and Felix.

"You didn't find him?"

"No- but I can get Ever to find him, he is here for something. And he has something blocking me from finding out what that is..."