Wonder [R.K.]

Chapter 22

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Tick.

My eyes burst open and I spring up with the green sheets wrapped around me. The sixth bell rings throughout my ears and my heart stops, before its speeds up.

I sit, in Pan's large, green covered bed, out of breath and absolutely exhausted. I twist my head to look out the adjacent window. The sun spills through the white curtains that hang.

I close my eyes for a moment and run my hands through my hair, when I'm startled. A hand, rubbing my back, causes me to flinch a bit. I turn around and realize Pan is awake.

"You're up?" I question smoothly. Pan looks at me with tense features upon his face.

"Of course I'm awake. I'm sure all of the lost boys are. The sixth bell was ear splitting loud." Pan says solemnly.

"Sorry," I look away and into my lap.

"No, I'm sorry." I look into the depths of his green eyes, and I can tell he's hurting from that sound just as much as I am.

I push Pan on his back, playfully. I lay my head on his chest, right under his head. We snuggle up close, feeling the heat radiating from each of our bodies.

"How could there be two bells so close together?" I ask, quite obviously upset.

"No idea, the island works in mysterious ways." He says full of sorrow.

"Well, I hate it. " I state like a grumpy child. He sighs and probably rolls his eyes at my hatred.

"Are you ready to get up?" Pan asks and I begin to wonder. What will the boys think, when they find out about Pan and I? Will they be upset?

I reply by moving myself from his half naked body and roll off the bed. I feel a bit awkward standing there in only a t-shirt and underwear.

Pan looks to me and his eyes roam up and down my body. He smirks at me before pointing to a dresser by his bed.

"There should be something you can wear in there." He lets me know, and I'm automatically relieved. For a second, I thought I was going to have to walk back to my cabin like this. Or worse, Pan would have to go.

I put on the clothes from the drawer, that surprisingly fit great and search his hut for my boots. Once I did them, I lace them up and I'm ready to go.

By the time I'm done getting ready, Pan hasn't even gotten out of bed.

He lays there, hands behind his head in a relaxed position. His torso is completely exposed and he wears only joggers. It's so odd to see him in anything besides his unusual green attire.

"Well, are you gonna get up or am I going to have to drag you out of bed?" I yell at him with sass and giggles.

"Oh yeah? You're going to drag me? Please. " He rolls his eyes and laughs. I look at him mischievously, before climbing on top of him. I place my knees at his sides and tickle him.

I didn't really think this was going to work, but I guess Pan really is ticklish.

He reacts by using the strength he has, and throwing me to the other side of the bed. He then, instantly jumps out of bed and stands there, out of breath.

I look to him with a cocked eyebrow, "I win. " I smirk at him and he sticks his tongue out. "Now get dressed! We have a day to start!"

Short! Sorry but in in a bit of writers block :(