Neverland, Heaven or hell

Chaper 1 whats your name?

I heard them tossing glass vases, pictures, cups, anything they could get there bloody hands on. My parents were always going at it, mostly it was because of my baby sister, Ella, who died at three because my dad left his medication on the table and she thought it was food.
I was only five when she died, now I'm sixteen, we were always so close and fond of each other. When she died it broke my whole family, child service came and so did the police, I couldn't see much, I was always put in my room.
After, everything changed... The fighting started, physical and mental. I hate both of them for doing neglecting me because I looked so much like Ella, for being reckless, and no longer caring for me. I am always brought up in there fight, no matter what it is, I do nothing wrong. I do my chores when told, my grades are average, I stay out of the way. What else do they want from me?
I am broken from my chain of thought when I heard my "dad" call for me.
" Sarah get your ass down here!" He screamed, I slowly got off the bed and to my door, I opened it with carefully, making sure that it would block anything that is trying to hit me.
" Sarah!" They both yelled in unison, I hurried down the hallway to see them both give me glares and hatful looks.
"Y-yes?" I asked, forcing the words to come out.
" your going to go live with your aunt,the police have been called to much! My "mom" yelled at me "Your leaving in the mourning, go pack your shit"
I nodded and went back to my room and closed the door behind me. "there just going to leave me?! After everything I put up with?!" I said aloud.
There's no way I'm going to go live with my weird aunt, you know one of those old lady's who has a ton of cats in her house and doesn't like ANYTHING, that's my aunt. I walked to my window and opened it, letting the cool wind of the night run through my hair and tickle my skin. I walked to my bed pulling the ripped blanket over me.
" I'll work things out tomorrow" I said to my self right before I gave into the darkness, letting it pull me into a deep sleep
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I woke up to the sound of my floor board creaking, I opened my eyes wide and sat up, letting my eyes adjust to the darkness.
I heard a small shuffle in the far corner of my room, we didn't have any pets or animals where we lived.
I saw a tall figure come to me, I quickly hide under my blanket, in hope it was all a dream or I'm seeing and hearing things. I yelped when a hand grabbed the blanket and uncovered me. I backed away from it as much as I could, but was only able to move a few inches.
The figure just stared down at me. I pinched my palm, and was proven wrong when I felt the pain, this isn't a dream.
I heard the figure chuckle and come closer. In the moon light I could see him, brownish shaggy hair, pale skin, green eyes, pink lips. He was cute, some one the girls at my school would fall for, but that doesn't excuse him from breaking into my house and my room.
" hello" he said in a British ascent. Yep... The girls at my school wouldn't even be able to stand near him. I didn't respond to him." Hello?" He said again, but more loudly tho time. I started to look around, trying to find a way around him. He chuckled again,
"W-what's so f-unny?" I asked interrupting his laughing, he looked at me for a second.
" she talks" he said referring to me, are conversation was interrupted when we heard my parents fighting again.
He stared at the door, as if waiting for it to be broken down. I looked at him and soon he caught my gaze.
" who a-re you" I said TRYING to hide my fear
" Peter Pan, and you?" He asked and took a seat and the foot of my bed, but never leaving our eye contact.
" Sarah" why am I telling him, why am I not screaming to my "parents"
" I'm gonna call my parents up" I threatened, but I knew I wouldn't.
" no you won't" he said with confidence
" what d-do you want?"
" you" he said bluntly