Prized Possession

Chapter 10

Mr. Gold's P.O.V

"I want the little brat and I want her now. I need her for my curse." Regina, the Evil Queen raged on as she stomped back and forth in her gray business suit, heels making an awful click on my floors. "I'm sorry deary, but I have my own plans for the lassie. You won't be lying your hands on her anytime soon." In an instant she stopped. Spinning around she marched right up to the desk I was behind and slammed her palms on top of it. "What kind of business would you have with her? You've never even met her!" I could almost see flames coming out of her eyes with such anger. "I'm sorry deary, but I can be of no help. Now I'm flattered you're in my presence, but I'm going to have to ask you to leave." With that said I rest my own hands on the desk and smiled as she walked out of my shop.

Angel's P.O.V

"The boys are not the brightest" I joked with myself as I watched them out the window. They were throwing rocks and sticks at each, pushing and shoving. They didn't look mad though, so that leads me to think that's what they do for fun. Tucking my hair behind my ear I kept watching them, though my eyes did stray over to the lost boy who sat in a cage near the spot where the bonfire is usually lit. He was the same boy who had attacked me, but did he? Peter had told me that a powerful person had taken over the boy to get to me. Who would want to do that? Who would want to hurt me?

"Thinking hard over there?" A voice spoke suddenly making me jump. It was Peter. Twisting my body so I could see better, I looked him over as he stepped into the room, sitting on the bed. "I guess" I said and moved over to where he was sitting. "Why aren't you outside with the boys?" He asked. I shrugged my shoulders, "Haven't really felt like it." I twiddled my thumbs until Peter grabbed my wrists and brought me over to the balcony, overlooking the camp. "Have some fun" He said and before I knew it, he pushed me over the wooden railing. My eyes widened as I fell, a small scream emitting. Before I knew it I was in someone's arms, but I couldn't tell who since my eyes where shut. "It's okay, I didn't drop you." I heard Peter chuckle.

I opened my eyes and playfully glared at him. "Put me down potted plant." He laughed at the name and set me on the ground. I then punched him in the arm. "Don't ever do that again." I threatened. He smirked and walked away, "As long as it gets you outside!" I smiled at his childishness and began to mess around with the boys. After a while of playing I was pushed into the side of the cage. "Ow" I mumbled and stood back on my feet. "Angel" The boy inside the cage said. I looked at the boy, his hair falling in his face. "I'm so sorry! I didn't know what came over me. I swear I'm not like that!" I smiled and unlatched the cage. He slowly crawled out and stretched his sore limbs.

"It's okay. I understand it wasn't your fault." He looked surprised. "Thanks" he said and ran off to a cabin, I'm assuming his. "Hey Angel! Are you going to join us for target practice?" I smiled and shook my head, "I'm actually going to go for a walk. Tell Peter when he gets back for me okay?" The boy nodded and him and the others ran off towards the fields. "Time for some alone time, that hopefully will stay pleasant." Tucking my hair behind my ear I walked off into the forest. I wanted to explore the island I had always see in my dreams. Speaking of which, I need to ask Peter why I dreamt so much of this place. I made a mental note to ask him later. As kept walking I would look back ever so often to see how far away I was as the bonfire kept getting smaller.

Finally when it was nowhere in sight I smiled and sat down on a log just taking in the beauty of the scenery around me. It was absolutely breathtaking compared to the washed out buildings of Myrtle Beach. I loved the trees and the birds and... I suddenly stood up to the snapping of a twig. In front of me came out the boy I had let out of the cage. "Hi" I smiled, a little relieved, "Do you take walks often?" I asked to start a conversation. He shook his head, "No deary I don't believe I do." My eyes narrowed, his voice had completely changed. My smile fell. "Don't be shy Pan, show yourself." He suddenly said, voice calm as ever. Peter came out of the trees from the direction of the camp. He glanced at me and back at the boy, his movements tense. "Angel, how did he get out of the cage?" Peter questioned, his voice sounding mad but weary. I was about to answer when the lost boy spoke over me. "Why Pan she let me out herself." Peter then glared at me. "Angel he was in there for your own safety!" I cringed out the volume of his voice and took a step back.

"Now don't be yelling at the poor girl. It's not her fault." Peter glared at the boy, "You're right. It's not Angels fault at all, it's yours." The boy laughed. "No deary just remember the last conversation we had. This is clearly all your fault." The boy said and took a step towards me. I took one back as Peter took two forward. "Ah ah. I can't have you interfering boy." The lost boy said and Peter froze, his whole body just froze. The only thing that he could move was his eyes which darted back and forth between me and the boy. Time to run. I tried to run and only got a foot away before I felt my body freeze also. "I thought you would be smarter than that." The boy said. He stepped in front of me and placed his hands on my head. "Hope you can dream, because your about to be stuck in a never ending nightmare." He said and I began to feel a tremendous pain in my head. I wanted to scream out but I couldn't.

Peter kept trying to move his body. The pain intensified as his movements did. Soon he could fully move and through the boy from me. I slid to the ground hardly able to move, my head hurt so bad. "Getting a little weak Rumple. You should know how to multitask. Couldn't hold me back while failing at your little spell." Pan gloated as he stood in front of me, a ball of magic forming in his hand. "I didn't fail deary, but I know you will." Pan laughed as my vision started to become hazy. "I'm Peter Pan! I never fail!" The so called person named Rumple laughed a sinister laugh. "You already have." That's when he lost consciousness and fell to the forest floor. "Peter" I whispered out barely as he immediately kneeled down beside me. "Angel! Angel!" Was all that I heard as my eyes closed and I fell into a deep sleep.

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