Memories Of Pixie Dust (A Peter Pan Fanfic)

Part 7

Recap-

Again and again she stabs me. Each time with more force as pain shoots through me. Memories that still haunt me flash in my eyes. All I can see is blue. Blue memories, blue present, and a blue future. Pain and heart ache meet and take a crashing course. This crash of emotion turns into rage, rage and fury. With all this anger burning inside the pain stops and I've grown too annoyed with her.

"STOP!" I scream, a blue powerful force of light and energy exploding through and from me. A big blue explosion sending that horrid girl, no... throwing her against a wall. My blood and the light mix as my pericing scream rings in my ears and echoes all through Neverland. With all the chaose I'm causing, I was thrown to the wall as well the chair breaking. I hit my head.

Darkness.

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I open my eyes looking at the mess I somehow created. I get up slowly, my body aching. I look around knowing that this is what happened to me before when I was a kid. Cringing at the replay and remembrance of the screams of the towns people being crushed our burnt. That ray of light that shoots from me hurts so much.... Why?

I see the girl in purple sprawled along the floor knocked out. There are ash marks all over the place, and the prison has basically collapsed. There are blue linings along the walls and floor from the blue ray of light. The cell chambers are all broken and every thing is scattered. I see my clothes drenched in blood and cringe.

Walking out I go through the caves and find a room. I enter and see a new set of the clothes I'm wearing along with my cloak. I grab them and quickly change. I pull over my cloak and put my hair in a side braid. As I tie my boots I see a glimmer in the distance. I walk towards it as it comes from a tiny door through the key hole. I get on my knees and peek through. Gasping I jump up and back away putting my hand over my mouth. I walk away and walk towards a table. On the table I see a green dagger. Its case is a green fabric on metal with a gold tip.

"Beautiful huh?" A voice says from behind me causing me to jump.

I turn around and see a little boy. He was a nice looking boy, looked about 13. He wore a brown out fit that fitted him quite well. His hair was brown and shaggy, he had blue eyes that were full of mystery. He is definatly a beautiful, sight for sore eyes. His eyes are big and happy but so full of misery. He was definatly a trouble maker, but he could be useful for someone like Pan, maybe I could get him to help me for a while before ratting me out ti Pan. He had a flash of pearly whites appear and then I realized I was staring. I closed my jaw shaking my head smiling.

"Umm, yeah.... Um who are you?" I ask wanting so eagerly to know.

He chuckled. I saw a flash or mischief in his eyes as he swiped his tounge across his teeth smiling. "Hmm, I wonder what that dagger would be able to do in the hands of a sexy woman like you" he says smirking.

"Excuse me? How old are you? Like ten?" I ask puzzled.

"I'm 14, and you heard me," he smiles raising his left brow. "Listen, Carter, Pan says he wants you, but let's just face it, I need you." He smirked and I had a shooting pain in the back of my head as everything went black and I fell to the ground.

To be continued.....