The days started out well for me. Peter had not shown up to breakfast.
Teresa and I had already spent around three hours it seemed in the training area, so we were exhausted. I asked her if she wanted to try sword fighting today and that was what we did. Then we swiched to knife throwing and I almost took off a Lost Boy's head. It was quite funny!
Peter appeared infront of my target a second before I let go of the knife. I screamed and prepared myself for the worst...but he caught it with a smirk. I breathed a sigh of relief and remembered yesterday's events. I'm screwed.
Then he stepped away from the target and dropped the knife and smirk. Yep, I'm definetly screwed.
My palms were sweaty and I could hear my heart beat. When he was about a foot away from me, he stopped.
"I admire what you girls are doing to fill your time, and I would like to congratulate you at your educated dissisions. You have become certainly stronger. I admire that. But...the news I carry is not cheerful. One of your Gladers has dissapeared. I think he was quite valuable to our enemy...So he was most likely captured." He turned to Teresa. "Dont get too heart broken, love. There are many more fish in our sea."
She began to tear up and whispered over and over "Thomas.Thomas. No. Thomas..." Eventually she just broke into tears and I held her as she cried. My shirt was soaked through and through. Pan was probably behind Tommy's dissapearence. I know it. Yesterday, he did not give all of his payback. Now he did. I dont know if we will ever get Thomas back. I hope we do.
"Also, you will be happy to hear that your boyfriend was with him when the boy disapeared sooo..." I let go of Teresa. Calmly.
My anger monster snarled and bared it's teeth. So did I. My monster leaped. So did I.
Peter was my monster's pray. He was mine too.
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Amoung The Shadows
FanfictionWhat if Wicked failed to reach the Gladers. What if they were saved by a legend. A legend whose true colors are yet to be discovered...
