CHAPTER 5:Lets Play

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when my eyes just began to open, things were blurry. i couldn't really remember what had happened, but i had a pretty good idea. my vision began to focus, and i saw that i was sitting covered in ropes, tied to a tree. i looked around, and i saw that the thick tree i was tied to was in the middle of a camp, and a few meters to the side was a fire, with boys dancing around it. the boys that had taken me.

"they must be the lost boys," i whispered to myself.

"right you are," a voice said. it was the boy that knocked me out.

"what the hell do you want with me?" i asked. he let out a singular laugh.

"the name's Felix, and we had orders from somebody to get you," he explained.

"you mean Peter Pan," i said.

"looks like somebody has been doing their homework," he replied. i rolled my eyes.

"what does he want with me?" i asked.

"thats none of your concern...yet," he whispered into my ear. he walked away. there was something poking my wrist. i looked down, and saw a blade. i made sure that no one was looking, and grabbed it. after a few minuted of sawing as hard as i could, i managed to cut a few ropes. i freed myself, and every lost boy was too busy dancing to notice me gone. i ran through the forest with the blade, and crouched down behind a bush.

i jumped up, when somebody tapped my shoulder. i saw another lost boy. i held the knife out, ready to stab him if necessary.

"put it away," he told me.

"now why would i do that? you're a lost boy," i spat.

"i was. Pan wants me too. i stole some pixie dust in attempt to get home, and now he wants my head on a stick," he told me. i lowered the knife.

"well, i have some friends here. and my brother is here too. i just need to get to the beach, and get to the boat. come with me," i said. the boy smiled and nodded. we began to walk.

"whats your name?" he asked.

"jai," i replied. "yours?"

"umm....its dean," he said. we continues to walk, until we got too tired. now we sat in a circle of trees.

"so how did you and daniel meet hook?" he asked.

"what? how'd you know i met hook? and that my brothers name is daniel? i never told you any of that," i said scared. we both rose in sync, and i raised the blade.

"well hook is the only person with a boat around here. and i have eyes and ears all around the island. i sent for you," he told me.

"wait...if you have eyes and ears everywhere....and sent for me...that means that you're....."

"Peter. Peter Pan," he finished. i shoved him against a tree, and held the blade to his neck. he chuckled.

"you've got fire. i like fire," he said calmly.

"shut it," i spat. "what the hell do you want from me?"

"answers will come in good time," he said. "now will you put the knife down. you wont be able to hurt me anyways." i lowered the blade, but still kept it ready incase i needed it. he rushed toward me, and put his hand around my waist. he snapped, and i was back in the ropes at the camp, with Pan standing over me. i was surprised by the magic, but showed no emotion towards it on the outside.

they all stopped what they were doing and walked behind pan. soon they were circled around me once again, and looked at me intensely.

"come on boys," he began. "LETS PLAY." he waved his hands, and the roped disappeared. i stood, and looked at them. that one boy stood out still. they all smiled and went back to their celebration. dancing with joy. they didnt seem to miss their homes or anything. pan was their leader and they served no one but him. seeing this reminded me of my home. then all the emotions came crashing in.

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