Chapter Four

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Sky's POV
Days in Neverland:1
I keep walking around. Holding onto the bed slightly. I soon find a nightstand with an oil lamp on it. Jackpot. I turn the little crank and light fills the area. It wasn't that bright, but at least it worked. I then search a little. I might find something with some information, maybe of the island.

I needed to keep my mind open, this could be an ambush from Hook, or a game of Peter's. Or something else that I haven't thought of yet.

Maybe there is like a book or something.

I turn and see a bookshelf. Some books actually catch my eye, for only reading of course.

Paper Towns.
Hollow City.
Divergent.
All The Lovely Bad Ones.

The names were intriguing and new, I liked it.

Maybe there is something else, a journal maybe?

I look inside the nightstand, barely moving anything. There wasn't much to move anyway. I looked around, I saw I window nearby. I turn the oil lamp's brightness down, who knows, this maybe a coincidence and Peter might get pissed that I'm in his tree house. Or he will get mad because I'm in his stuff.

Where would I hide a journal if I had one? Under the mattress? No, too obvious. Under the floorboard? Maybe.

I walk around to see if there are any boards that look a little uneven. I see one by the closet door that is higher then the others, score. I walk over and lift it up without any trouble, and there it was, a journal. I pick it up and walk over to the bed. When I sit down there was something poking at my legs. I reach under the mattress and find another journal. I opened both.

They were different in many ways. The one under the bed, had a table of contents. No offense, but what journal has a table of contents. The handwriting was different too, and so was the information. The one under the bed, was definitely a fake.

I skim read the other book after I return the fake to its spot. Nothing really caught my eyes until I saw something about the Lost Boys. There were their names, and a small paragraph about them. Mainly their weaknesses and strengths kind of thing.

John-Tall, stubborn, trustworthy. Makes good food. Good liar.
Riley-Second favorite. Left hand twitches when nervous or lying, or both. Makes good jokes, terrible food.
Felix-Second in command/favorite. Good actor, good listener. Obeys always, trustworthy.
Timmy- Youngest, smallest. Afraid of me, most of the Lost Boys, and big things.

The list went on and on, the only one I really cared about were Riley and Felix. I guess it's official now, they are the favorites. However, I don't see Riley as much, I've seen him once maybe, never talked to him. I skip a few pages until something else catches my eyes, a real journal entry, a few actually. The dates were barely noticeable, but I didn't need dates to tell that it was old.

The paper was a light brown and soft to the touch. It felt like paper mâché, but looser and more movable. The writing was hard to see, but readable. This book had to be at least a hundred years old. It also wasn't hard to tell that no one had written in it for awhile.

I flip to a random page. I could barely read it.

I know he's coming, my son. I'm afraid...take...her...away. She's all...have. I know.....memory loss potion....her. That can't happen. ....won't let it. I just hope...if she..back I...break..curse. I can't write her name, it..dangerous. Her name....nature. ...she obsesses..her nature objective. I'm...scared...loose memories..her.

I stopped reading. That's almost sad. He actually liked someone, maybe even loved. It's hard to imagine he has a son, maybe it's even Felix and he doesn't know it. No, definitely not Felix, but who? I wonder who this girl of nature is, oh well. I really don't care enough to find out.

I start to put the book back when something rings in my mind.

It hasn't been written in, in years. Maybe, he won't know it's missing.

I decide to keep the journal of Peter's and go back outside. I drop the book down with a thud and climb down the rope. I pick it up when I get down.

"He's gonna be mad when he sees that you read that." I hear a voice say behind me. I turn around to see that it was only Riley.

"Hey where is everyone Riley?" I ask completely ignoring what he just stated. "I have yet to figure that out, maybe you could help me." He says. "Yeah sure lets start walking around" I say.

"Well, we don't have to walk. We could fly! I have pixie dust! I just need to get it! Let's walk this way where I hid it and we'll fly off and find them." He says. He leads the way and I follow.

Things aren't adding up. Riley just popping up out of no where and all. I didn't even see him before I get knocked out. Oh yeah, I got knocked out. How did that happen. Something is definitely off.

As we venture closer to where he hid the dust I start to see his left hand is twitching.

Yeah I thought something was off.

He walks up to a tree and digs in the dirt by the roots. Soon he comes back up with a small vile on a string. He wasn't looking at me when he did, so I pushed him against the tree. My hands were wrapped around his wrists and he was stuck there.

"You're bad at acting Riley. Tell me now where everyone is. I also know you're lying because your left hand was twitching. So just to let you know, this wasn't the best trick. I've heard it before. You try to test new ones to see if they can fly on their first night on Neverland. I also know why you do it too. So advice to you, get a new trick. Now, I don't even care anymore where they are. I'm just going to sleep." I say to him as I back away and walk back to camp.

Peter Pan's POV

I watch them walk to the tree where the dust was "hidden" by Riley. Oh it was a great plan, she may not be the truest believer, but she's something. I can feel it, she has magic in her. I just don't know if she knows it or not.

I see Riley get the dust and Sky pin him to the tree.

"You're bad at acting Riley. Tell me now where everyone is. I also know you're lying because your left hand was twitching. So just to let you know, this wasn't the best trick. I've heard it before. You try to test new ones to see if they can fly on their first night on Neverland. I also know why you do it too. So advice to you, get a new trick. Now, I don't even care anymore where they are. I'm just going to sleep." I hear her say, then she walks back to camp.

Okay, she was good. How did she know about Riley and his hand twitch thing? My journal maybe? All I know is, I may be able to work with her, I can tell she likes games and adventure.

She's on the right island.

Heyyy guys! Things are about to really get crazy, and even crazier after that! Please vote, comment, and keep reading! If you're liking this book you should checkout my other Peter Pan one, Hook's Daughter. Anyways guys, I hope you had a great night!

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