Wendy POV.
The first thing I felt was the horrible smell that was all around me. The smell of corpses and rot, so strong it almost made my stomach churn.
I didn't even want to open my eyes for fear of what I might see. Eventually, though, I opened it, and when I saw what was in front of me, I screamed loudly. "My God! Oh God"I started to get hysterical, I saw girls everywhere in front of me who were dead and hanging in shackles.
They were hanging limply from them, and I quickly squeezed my eyelids together. I couldn't look at them, I just couldn't. Am I going to end up like that? I just don't want to die! want want I want to bloody live!
My eyes began to water, tears streamed spontaneously down my face, and I finally burst into loud tears. "Peter! Peter" I started screaming, trying to get out of the shackles deliberately oblivious to the corpses around me.
"I want out! Please" but no matter how much I screamed, no one came.
Peter Pov.
"Where is he?"I looked at him menacingly. "Well, young change that tone or else you'll never see her again" the thug laughed.
I quickly imagined that I had a sword in my hand, and after it appeared to me, I pointed it at him.
"I'm asking you where Wendy is, so you better answer or-" "Or what? You don't think you can overpower me, do you? - Boy, you're still too young. I think you could put the toothpick down before you hurt yourself."
"What? Kindly don't underestimate me old man!"I smirked and ran at him with a haughty look.....
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PETR PAN//OUAT//FF//SHORT STORY
FantasyPeter Pan, everyone knows him. He's a young boy who lives in neverland with a dream not to grow up. But what if this Peter is different? What if Hook isn't a negative character anymore, but it's the other way around? And what if Wendy is taken to Ne...
