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|~2 Years Before Season 3~|

My hands were tied behind my back. The rope was scratchy, the air was humid. I was being pushed, hard, then lightly. One of the Lost Boys pushed me hard, so hard I almost fell.

"Watch it!" I growled at them. They already kidnapped me against my will.

"Shut up and keep moving." I body slammed the Lost Boy that told me to shut up. He looked about fifteen. Instantly he fell to the ground, and about five Lost Boys jumped on my to keep me from escaping. Then I saw him. Peter Pan standing right in front of me.

"What the hell are you doing to me?"

"Shut up, and don't fight please."

"Why are you kidnapping me?"

"Well, let's see. My Lost Boys need a mother figure, and well I need some more entertainment."

"Well, first of all, I'm the wrong person. I'm only thirteen."

"Well, maybe if you're not too naughty, we might not have to keep you tied up."

"Asshole." I whispered under my breath.

"What was that love?"

"Nothing." I say innocently. He helped the Lost Boys get me up to my feet, and we started walking, again.





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