Chapter 2

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I wake with a start. A sudden feeling that I am being watched overcomes my body. I look around. Nothing. I stand up and stretch, finding my way to my bed. Remembering that the window is open, I turn around. I put my hand over my mouth, terrified. A man, and at least 11 other men look at me, sickening smiles on their faces. I start to back up to the door but I hit someone. I look up and see another man. He has yellowing teeth and dark brown eyes, almost black. He puts a flithy hand over my mouth and that's when it all goes black.

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The next thing I know, I'm on a boat, in an ocean. I scream but it gets muffled by a rag. My arms are tied and I'm in a sack. A SACK. Really!?! I continue to scream. I feel myself being lifted up off of the deck. This makes me scream louder and i start to wiggle around. I'm going to die.

"Finally, now that I have Wendy, Peter wont be able to resist to try to save her!" I hear a voice exclaim and a creepy cackle following after. I feel sharp things, probably knives or swords, poking at me. I scream louder and struggle even more. Dark cackling comes from the culprits.  

"Hey! Yah old codfish!" A boys voice sounds. My eyes widen. I scream and struggle even more.

"Ahhh. Ello Peter Pan." The adult voice replies.

"What's in the bag..?" The boy asks.

"Oh, just a certain girl. Named Wendy." The adult says in a devilish tone.

"What are you doing to her, Hook!?"

Hook? Wendy? Peter Pan? What the Bloody Hell is this!? I struggle some more and the rag falls just enough so I can scream, and it can actually be heard.

"HELP ME. HELP!" I scream. The people below poke and prod me more. I yelp in pain, tears stinging my eyes.

"Let her go!" The boy, 'Peter', roars.

"As you wish." I feel myself being swung and dropped. I scream and close my eyes. I never hit anything. I only feel arms wrap around my body. I'm Carried bridal style, wind seeping through the bag. Soon enough, I'm on what feels like sand.

"Wendy! I'm so glad your back!" The boy says. He opens the sack and I'm blinded by the sudden light. As fast as I can, I hop out and get into my fighting stance. I launch myself at the boy and pin him to the sand. My vision straightens out and I focus on the boy under me and my eyes widen. Red hair, piercing eyes, body adorned in green clothing. A hat with a red feather strewn by his head.  

"Who ARE you?" I question loudly. He looks up, a confused side grin on his face.

"Well, you aren't Wendy, that's for sure." The boy smirks.

"Of course I'm not. I'm Lilly." I hiss at him. "Now who are you? and where am I!?"

"I'm Peter. Peter Pan. And you, m'lady, are in Neverland." He grins. I roll off of him and stay still. No no no.

°•°•°•°•° I know this sounds similar to Return to Neverland so I'm saying thay there is no copyright intended! I had to cut this chapter in half because it dragged on to what could be the next chapter :3 please give me your thoughts on it!  

xxAlly °•°•°•°•°

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