He walked him though the woods with the rope still tightly in hand just in case. His gaze from behind Jonas was hard and cold. Felix made a grunt like noise every time Jonas would ask who his he was taking him to, or how he already knew who he was, or why he was brought to Neverland. He knew why Pan had brought him here, but he respected the fact that it wasn't his place to say. It was Pans idea to bring him here, so it would be Pan who unravel everything.
"Okay, you really can't expect me to believe that I've been taken to Neverland." Jonas continued with his rant.
"Well believe it." Felix simply said.
"First of all, Neverland is a fictional place with fictional characters. The key word, fictional. It can't be real. Second-"
"We still have some ways to go," he cut Jonas off. "so are you going to continue this because if you do I might have to knock you out, cause I can't keep listening to this."
"Fine." he said almost as aggravated as Felix.
"By the way, you were taken here by a damn shadow, and you for whatever continue to tell yourself that this isn't real." He chuckled. Jonas just rolled his eyes and continued to walk in the direction Felix was leading him to.
After walking for a couple of more minutes, they started to to see a glowing light which Felix recognized as their bonfire. Jonas stopped in the middle of Felix and the bonfire. He could tell Jonas was scared. He loved the fact that he knew something as harmless as a bonfire scared the new arrivals. He gave him a shove causing Jonas to almost fall forward, but still had him walking.
They finally get to the campsite to be welcomed by dancing boys and the sound of a flute playing. The boys kept their cloaks on as they danced around the tall, brightly lit fire.
He grabbed his captives upper arm and looked around for the one who was playing the flute, knowing it would be Pan. He soon found him on the other side of the fire. Pan looked up long enough to see Felix holding the arm of Jonas. He stopped playing to smirk to himself, but the rest continued to dance.
Within seconds, Pan transported himself for his original spot from the opposite side of the fire and right in front of Felix and Jonas. Jonas jumped at the actions of his leader. Typical of the new ones Felix thought to himself.
"How did you do that?" asked Jonas almost too scared to get the words out.
Pan just enlarged his smirk giving him the simplest answer he could. "Magic." He just responded with a blank stare. Felix rolled his eyes at how ignorant the response was.
Felix gave him a little shove. "Speak when spoken to."
Pan put his hand up at Felix. "It's alright Felix, our friend Jonas has a right to be confused. He isn't accustomed to my magic as well as you or the other boys are." With that, he backed off a bit.
"Why am I here?"
"I feel like we should discuss this in private." He looked up at Felix. "Felix, would you mind bringing Jonas to my tent?"
He did as told and brought him to Pans tent and pushed him into the middle of it where there was no furniture that could injure him. "Wait here." he said aggressively.
He walked out not caring if Jonas had a question for him. He made his way to Pan telling him that the new one was back in the tent. Instead of using magic to transport himself to the tent, he decided to walk. Felix found it odd for him to do that, but didn't question it and joined the dancing boys.

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Mind Games
FanfictionTo him, it was all a game. One giant game where he knew how to move the each pawn in order for him to win. He always won. ~*~ After running for whoever knows how long, they stop in the clearing to catch their breaths. She looked at him leaning agai...