Chapter Two

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I wake in my little den, like every other day of the week. The sun shone brightly through the wooden door I had made from twigs and sticks I had found lying abouts in the woods.

Peter and I usually adventure in the woods together, that's when he would tell me his secrets or when we would play games.

He had told me once before that if he had to be gay, because there are no girls in Neverland, he would date me because I'm the best. Of course. But he doesn't know that there was and still is a girl in Neverland and coinsidently that girl is me, not bloody Wendy!

But sadly my life is ruined because Pan went on a man hunt and found Wendy and her brothers, John and Michael, and brought them to fucking Neverland.

So my love for Peter is simply over until Wendy gets eaten by a mermaid or something like that, which hopefully will happen.

I push through the leaves and join the boys in the cave. Breakfast was served around the fire and everyone seemed like they were enjoying the company from Wendy, well apart from me.

She's quite a pretty bird. She's a Wendy Bird.

Food was finished with and it was time to go on an adventure, like we'd normally do. Peter sat by the trunk of the tree.

"You coming peter?" I ask.

"Um, yeah, I mean no. not today, I'm going to show Wendy the Mermaids." he says taking her hand.

"But Peter! We cant go on an adventure without you, it wont feel the same."

"Will! God! Just please, you'll be fine, the boys are capable and so are you. It's only this one time."

I start mumbling and cursing. I look at the other lost boys and Michael and John, they all seem to want me to lead them into the woods.

"Oh fine!" I say and storm into the crowd of boys.

I look back and glance at the look of Wendy's pale face. All smut and lovey doevy with Peter, she's pathetic. Who the fuck does she think she is?

"William what are we doing today?" Says John, Wendy's younger brother.

"I'm going to feed you to my pet Croc." I say and smirk from the reaction on his face. "Ha! I'm only playing with you kid."

"Hey! Don't call me kid, I'm probably the same age as you."

"Oh really..? And how old might that be?" I ask.

"I'm 14 in march!"

"No your not your going to be 11!" Michael says, helping himself join in the conversation. "I'm the one who's turning 14 next!"

"Too bad, I've been 14, and 15. So wonder how old I am?" I say.

"But I thought you can't grow old in Neverland, you know, Peter told us the stories and stuff last night."

"Don't believe all the shit Peter tells you because it's not all true. Yes, he can fly. Yes, there are mermaids, pirates and Indians. Yes, you can die. But the 'never growing old' thing is a myth and a scam, you just have your birthday twice."

"What do you mean twice?" Asks John.

"Well, this is the first year of me being sixteen. And so next year I won't turn seventeen, I'll stay sixteen. I will turn seventeen the year after."

"Ooh." They all say in sync.

"Anyway, who's up for a game of hide and go seak?" I say as I clap my hands together.

There was about ten of us lost boys, including me and John and Michael, we all stood in a circle to choose the seaker.

"William your on!" Michael says as he pokes me hard on the arm.

"Ow! Are you gay or something?"

"Um."

"That hurt dude!" I whine. "That's it. MICHAELS COUNTING EVERYONE!"

Everyone starts to run in different directions with no clue where to hide. But I knew exactly where I was going, Peter took me there the first time we'd had an adventure when I came to Neverland. It was the tallest tree before the entrance to the secret waterfall.

"1... 2... 3... 4... 5..."

With no further ado I start running with the wind brushing gentle on my face and in my brunette hair. I whip aside the branches in my way with my hand and started to slow down.

"Somethings not right." I say to myself. I look around, everything seem normal.

"No, it isn't is it?"

I gradually turn my body to face where the voice came from.

"Your a bit lost aren't you lost boy!" Said the voice in a sharp tone.

"Who is that? Who goes there?" I say and I get my sword out.

I have an upsetting feeling in my stomach and a cold shiver down my spine. I start to breath heavily, wishing it's not who I think it is. I've never met the man in person but from how Peter describes him as, he's not pleasant.

"Are you a new lost boy? Or have I just never seen you before?"

"No! My names William! I was there when... when... who are you?" I say and my voice cracks.

"Who am I, you ask?"

"Yes, I did ask!"

"And you don't know?"

"I know, i think, I just don't want it to be true."

"Your kind." He says as he walks out from the shadows "Smee get the boy!"

"Noo!"

Pirates were surrounding me at every corner. They grabbed me by the arms and legs and tied me up so I couldn't move. They took my sword and my dagger hidden in my inside pocket.

"You dark, heartless man!" I shout.

"Wow, you sound like a girl!" One pirate shouts.

Everything went silent.

"So, you do know who I am then..." the man says. "The one and only..."

"Captain Hook!"

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*Hi. I hope you enjoy reading my book. Please vote and comment on the parts you like. This is probably the first book I actually like writing. Please keep reading it, it's gonna get a lot more interesting....

Ps. Sexual and abusive (maybe) scenes occur so read on if you want, just letting you know :)

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