The Normal Girl to Lost Girl

Sword Fight

When I awoke I found him still asleep next to me. Odd. He's usually awake by now. I shrugged it off and walked outside the tent. I watched as the lost boys started their training without Pan. As I turned to look at my tent, I saw Pan walk out. He started to walk towards me and his lost boys. He had two swords in his hands. I started getting a little nervous. "Alright lost boys." He looked over at me and grinned, "we are gonna teach our dear lost girl how to fight." I opened my mouth to say something but Pan butted in. "I will start." He looked at me and put out the sword for me to grab. "P-Pan I don't fight." He raised an eyebrow and growled, "I don't care. Pick it up." I bit my lip nervously and grabbed the sword. "Good. Now let's start."

I actually did pretty good, I almost beat Pan a few times. But of course he was too strong for me. His moves were great. He was real sneaky and quick. I quickly was able to catch him off guard and pin him against a tree, my sword to his throat. I glared at him viciously. He had a wicked grin on his face. "Very good. Amber." My eyes widened and I dropped the sword. Looking at myself. Realizing what I done. I shouldn't have put my sword down. As I set it down Pan lurched at me and slammed me against a tree, with his sword against my throat this time.

  "P-Pan!" I whimpered and squirmed a little. "Don't worry, this is all practice." He smiled and pulled away. He turned to look at his lost boys. "Anyone wanna go next?" He asked, grinning while looking at all his lost boys. They looked at me and then Pan cautiously. "Well?" He growled growing impatient. "Pan. I want to choose." Pan tilted his head and nodded, "alright, if you say so. Don't pick anyone too vicious." He joked while stepping aside. "Felix." I spoke looking directly at him. Pan's eyes widened with fear. "No!" I growled at Pan, "I got to choose!" I hissed at him threateningly.

  He nodded and glared at Felix as he grabbed the sword from Pan. I was excited for this. Me and Felix started our sword fight. I was actually really good on my feet. I was swooping and diving from his hits. I dove at Felix with my sword and spun around. Catching him off guard, I slammed him against a tree with my sword against his neck. I glared at Felix. Letting out all my anger on him from my glare. "Good job Amber. I'm proud." Everytime I heard my name during this, I felt like a different person. I got all rough and a lot meaner fighting. It scared me. I couldn't take it anymore, I dropped my sword and headed off into the woods. I was turning into a different person.