eternal love

chapter 30.

They return back to camp covered in slight scrapes and bruises mustve went hard on each other. Peter sighs taking out his pan flute and comes to sit next to me. "What are we gonna do...i just feel like causing chaos already" I rest my head on the palm of my hand watching the fire dance.

He pauses before playing the tune looking over at me raising a brow. "Love why not try and enjoy the night for the time being youll be needing your energy tomorrow morning when we descend off neverland together and take over story Brooke at each others side everyone will be under our power" he scoots closer holding my right palm in his gently rubbing the surface with the pad of his thumb. Leaning closer the space suddenly closes for a split second, pulling back to catch oxygen. He smiles softly "darling have you started to like it here?" "I guess so" he pulls me into his chest rubbing circles in the middle of my back.

Peter starts playing his tune letting its music consume us all to its rhythm slowly standing up I begin to twirl around a bit joining the others as they holler and dance. Someone hands me an animal mask as i held it in my hands observing its texture slowly lifting it up to my face only to be stopped. "No my dear you don't need that mask instead you are going to be in a ceremony right now as our new lost girl the queen of neverland" feeling so lost in the trance i couldnt help but watch the other lost boys surround us slowly. He goes back to playing his pan flute watching my figure move to the song along with the others walking around the fire. Drums were beating loudly increasing its Rhythm Peter comes up to me smiling darkly gently taking my hands in his mumbling something I couldnt hear. His eyes were now glowing more green pulling my body closer to his.

Movement stirs up inside again. "I need to sit down" Peter leads me over to a log allowing me to sit. He goes back to the lost boys playing his pan flute again watching them howl and holler dancing with masks on.

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Feeling as though day has gone by faster than usual I yawn sitting up in bed waking up. Peter was fast asleep still, stepping outside to catch some air i get down and start walking through the woods all the way to the rocks floating a tiny bit and start flying.  Heading off to god who knows where looking at my feet i noticed that I was beginning to have a bump forming at 11 weeks pregnant. 

  The oceans horizon caught my eye as i ran my finger tips through the rippling water.  But now I was feeling bored again, stopping mid air i turn abck around amd head back to camp.  Luckily the others were still asleep silently sneaking up on one of the lost boys I smirk devishly to myself quickly taking one of their knifes.  Spotting a near by fish gutting it up outside quietly coming back inside the tent putting the uncooked fish into the pocket of their pants. 

Stepping outside the sun was starting to shine through the trees movement in the tree house catches my attention.  'He must be getting up'  thought to myself.  There he stood in the doorway of his tree house peter pan then flies down spotting me all by myself.  "Darling why aren't you in bed?" "Oh uhm...just needed some air is all" nervously chuckling.  He nods his head slightly "hope your ready for today my love because today is the day we are going to be attacking story Brooke and all its people" he smirks.  "Get your foot out of my face dude!!!" One of the lost boys barks at the other as peter chuckles slightly.  "Who the fudge smells like fish!?!?!" "Well its not me you big weenie!!!" I stiffle a laugh as peter looks at me in question. 

  "Whats so funny?" Pointing to the pile of gutted fish he snorts a bit.  Straightening his posture once more "shut up you so do smell like it you stinky little liar" a slap could be heard inside the tent causing a cry of pain.  "Pan!!!! He hit me!!!" One of the lost boys comes out wailing.  Alex then comes out glaring at the boy with daggers.