Neverland

Chapter Four

I turn around and see a smirking Felix. "I guess you did." I reply smiling.

"Do you want your prize now?" I ask. "Definitely." He declared.

"Ok."I lean in to kiss him on the cheek, but at the last second he turns. Needless to say, I was surprised. After a bit he pulls away. "Let's go back to camp." He says.

The rest of the boys were there by the time we got back. I looked over at Felix and smiled.

After the game, it was time for the bonfire. Pan played these pipes but I didn't hear anything. I was leaning against a log while most of the boys were dancing. The only ones who weren't were Pan and Felix. A couple times, I noticed Felix looking at me. That's a bit odd. 

I became really sleepy, so I laid on the ground and went to sleep.

The next morning, I wake up and I wasn't outside. I was inside a tent on my own little cot. I look around and notice  mop of blonde hair. I'm in Felix's tent! Did he bring me here last night?  

I quietly get up and walk outside and see Pan. I decide to go ask him about last night.

"Excuse me, Pan, what happened after I fell asleep last night?"

"Felix carried you into his tent, love."

"Ok, thank you." I walked away, back to the tent. On my way there, a little boy, David, comes up to me.

"Ri Ri! I need your help."

"Ok what can I do for you, sugar?"

"I hurt my hand." He says tearing up.

"Oh, Mijo don't cry! How did this happen?" I ask.

"I was fighting with an older Lost Boy." So this is how Pan runs his camp. "Sweetie, how old are you?" I inquire. "6," Aw heck no. "Come here David. We are going to fix your hand, but first I have to go have a talk with Pan." David walks to me, I pick him up and put him on my hip.

David and I find Pan talking to Felix. "Excuse me, Felix. May I please borrow Pan for a bit?" "Uh, sure." He replies and walks a bit away. "What did you need, love?"

"What kind of camp are you running?!"

"What do you mean?"

"A camp where little six  year olds are taught to fight! Dvid needs a mom not lessons in combat!"

"Well he is  Lost Boy."

"And that matters? He's six!" I exclaim. "He shouldn't be fighting, he should be in school where he can learn. This is insane!" To his credit, Pan only looked slightly surprised that his granddaughter was yelling at him. Little David looked on, not knowing what was happening.

"Look Orion, the camp is not like your home where your parents protect you and you never have to worry. The camp is where boys learn to fight and fend for themselves.," Pan said.

I wanted to roll my eyes and stomp off, but I kept my cool. Then I sighed and turned around. "Come on   David. I'll get something to wrap your hand in."

"Like a cast?" the little lost boy asked hopefully.

"Yeah, like a cast," I said.

He smiled. "I've never had a cast before, not even when Felix broke my hand!"

Another chapter! Do y'all like it? I really hope you do! Enjoy this chapter. Have a lovely day.

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