The Boy With Green Eyes

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I woke up looking at a pair of grass green eyes staring down at me intently.

"WA-IITT! WHAT!" I quickly sat up and, of course the most cliche thing happened.

Our forheads clashed together.

I swear it made the biggest "bonk" sound ever cause it hurt like stomping on a Lego.

I lay there rolled in a ball groaning, waiting for the dizziness to stop.

"Aaa--rre you Rider Capuleter?" I look towards the soothing, melodic voice. Again, the pair of emerald eyes stare back, but this time in a confused and questionable way.

"Yes. I'm Rider," I replied cautiously, trying to think of reasons why he would know my name.

His face immediately brightened. "Oh, good good! Come with me quickly, I need to bring you to the castle."

"Wait, what? I'm not going anywhere. Where is this place? What is this castle you're talking about? And where did the griffin and talking fish go? And who are YOU?"

The boy turned and faced me, flashing a mischievous smile. "Those are minor details, I can answer them along the way. Oh. And the name's Peter. Peter Pan."

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Thank you for reading my latest chapter! I'm sorry for not being able to update as much as I want to, so I'll try my best to update at least once a week. Still, I hope you enjoyed my latest chapter!

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