Once Upon a Lost Girl (Once Upon a Time ; Peter Pan Fanfiction)

Chapter Four

(Please note: This chapter is very important! This chapter leads up to the new series, Once Upon a Wicked Witch. Enjoy.)

"Who the hell are you!?" Pan's dagger was up against the girl throat.

The wolf was mad. His teeth was showing and he was growling. "Calm down, Shrivel." The bright haired girl said. "My name is Felicitous, but I got by Feltiost."

The dagger went in deeper, the wolf wanted to attack the boy. "What else do you want to know?!" Feltiost claimed. "Where did you come from?" Peter asked.

"The Enchanted Forest!" She said. A tear dripped from her eye and ran down her cheek. Peter started to feel bad, its not her fault why shes here, its his fault! Peter didn't want to show his feelings. He slid his dagger into the holster on his belt and grabbed Feltiost by the collar. She shrieked. Shrivel leaped onto Peter knocking him to the ground.

Pan released Feltiost and used his other hand to cast a strong spell to lift the wolf off of him. "Grimmerie!" The boy shouted. Shrivel was taken off of Pan and into the mid air. "Put him down!" The girl cried. "Not yet," The wolf was now turning in fast circles over and over and over. The wolf's long nose shrunk into a regular nose, his white, long hair vanished, his fury face became pale. His four legs turned into arms and legs, his long fangs became regular. The only thing that stayed was his giant, pointy ears.

Shrivel was staring to float down to the ground. His two legs touched the surface of the island. "What did you do?!" He was touching his face.

"Maleficent taught me that one," Peter winked.

Feltiost galloped her way over to the human wolf. "Oh my Shrivel!" She extended her hand over onto Shrivel's shirtless chest. "Dang, wolf! Your buff."

Peter's pupils shrunk. What?

He didn't know what he was feeling. A women who loves a wolf? What type of love story would do that? That must be one bad book. Peter leaped into the air and flew over to Feltiost and Shrivel. "Your both coming with me!" Peter grabbed both of them by the arm but they broke free. "Are you jealous?" Feltiost asked.

"What? NO!" He cried.

"Yes you are," She continued. "I have this superpower that I see jealously in other peoples eyes."

"Yeah, you and Emma Swan." Peter muttered, he grabbed both of them by the arm again instead he used a spell to grip on very tight. "I have a meeting with Zelena and I don't attend on missing--"

"Shut up!" Shrivel asked. Tears fell from Feltiost cheeks. "Shh.." Shrivel was trying to clam down the Lost Girl.

"Why?" Pan asked. "Whats wrong with the Wicked Witch of the West?" Pan asked. Feltiost continued to cry. Shrivel was coaxing her.

Once Pan and the two of them got to the dungeons of Neverland, Peter threw them in and locked it shut. Feltiost was still crying. "I'm off to Oz. I'll be back in an hour or two," He said. Peter threw pixie dust onto the dirt and a portal opened. "OZ!" Peter cried. Then he jumped into the green portal.

The portal shut.

He was traveling through a paradox. After a while, Pan ended up in a land, the land of Oz! He was in front of the Emerald City gates. The soldier was out on watch, Peter walked up to the gates, "Holt!" The soldier cried. Since when was there gates to get into the city? That was only to see the Wizard, "But sir, I'm not here to see the Wizard."

"That little fraud hasn't been in Oz for centuries!" The soldier said, "The Wonderful Witch of Oz has been actually casting spells for the good people."

"Who?"

"Zelena. Zelena the Good." The soldier admitted.

"The Wicked Witch of the West?"

"Do you mean The Wonderful Witch of the West? That was her past self. Before she became the Witch of Oz."

Pan reached in his leaf coat and pulled out the letter that was sent to him by an owl. "The good witch sent me this letter, now may I enter?"

The soldier sniffled up his reading glasses, gripped onto the letter, and started to read the letter. "Hum, Uh.... Okay, well. oohh," He handed back the letter. "You may not enter. This is not the good witches letter! He shirked.

"Unbelievable." Peter Pan said. "Where can I find Glindia?"

"That pity witch of Munchkinland? Shes the evil one. You can find her in the Castle of Munchkins."

Peter Pan leaped off the ground and started to fly. "You can fly?" The soldier asked. Pan nodded and took off to Munchkinland.

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"Feltiost, you will get your vengeance." Shrivel said. The Lost Girl was wiping tears off her face. "Because of the green freak! My parents are now dead." She said. Shrivel tucked her into his abs. "Do you want to get out of here?" He asked.

The girl nodded.

Shrivel threw himself onto his feet and tried to break open the lock. He used his teeth, claws, and hands. Nothing. "That thing is on tight."

He took a seat next to Feltiost. "Peter Pan is a freak."

"Who?" All a sudden her mood changed. She sat up flicking off her last tear. Shrivel looked back her, "Peter Pan?"

"He never said his name." Feltiost said.

"Well its not that heard. Pixie dust. Neverland. Boy flying around. Hes obviously the real deal."

"If that's Peter Pan. And he went to Oz. That means the prophecy is true!" She grinned. "What prophecy?" Shrivel asked.

"I never told you because I never believed it. A boy by the last name of Pan, will put out the misery of Oz that only a few can see."

"Who can see it?"

"Only four. Me, Glinda, The Wizard, and Peter Pan."

"But I mean look at him, Peter Pan is made of pear evil."

"Yes by face. But not by heart. Look at the wizard, he may be a fraud by face, but by heart he is much more then a wizard! Shrivel, we have to get to Oz!"

"But we can't."

"Do you still have that magical bean that Blue gave to us?"

Shrivel reached into the only thing he was wearing. Jeans. He showed in his palm two green beans. "On a count of three throw it on the ground and yell out Oz." Shrivel nodded."One... Two... Three..." The bell flew across the cell and hit the ground.

A portal opened.

" OZ!" Both of them cried out. Shrivel ran to jump in. He vanished.

Feltiost looked at the portal. She then reached into her pocket and pulled out a folded piece of paper, unfolded it and stared at it. She then squeezed it tight and looked back down at it. "Oh mother, I will avenge you." Tears dropped from her face and onto the picture. She jumped into the portal.

The picture was a photo of Dorothy Gale.