The Normal Girl to Lost Girl

Lost Boys Party

Peter looked over at me as he played, I looked away and sat down on a log by the fire. The only sound on the island was the sound of the Lost Boys whooping and hollering. I started digging in the ground with a fallen tree branch, I was so bored! Peter noticed me sitting by myself and started walking towards me, "arent you gonna come party?" Peter asked curiously as he sat down beside me, still holding his wooden pipe. I shoke my head, "no.. I dont really feel like partying right now." I said glancing up at Peter.

Peter frowned at me and glanced over at a lost boy who was sitting by the fire, the lost boy had a large hood on that blocked his face. Peter and the lost boy stared at eachother for a minute. Peter finally looked back at me and smiled. I smiled back at him weakly and looked back down at the ground. "Amber Rose." Peter started, "are you tired?" He asked. I looked up at Peter and nodded, "a little...." Peter stood up and motioned for me to get up. "Follow me." He spoke, I stood up and followed him to an empty tent. "Here you can sleep here for tonight."

I looked at the tent unsurely, what if this was a trap? I looked up at Peter and frowned. "Its not a trap. Trust me if this was a trap I would have already shoved you in by now." That made me feel more uneasy. I was too tired to argue back at him so I just decided to walk in. "Do you want me to tuck you in?" Peter asked peering in. "What do I look like to you, five?" Peter nodded, "you sure act like a five year old." He glared at me. "I got it!" I snapped and layed down in the bed getting all situated. Peter glared at me and walked off. I swear sometimes I really hated him. I layed awake for a while, listening to the lost boys until I fell asleep.