I was flying through a small town playing my flute. When I found a kid sitting on a bench in a park."Hi, what's your name," I asked a girl about sixteen years old. She didn't say a word though. she held a fan with beautiful rose design on it.
"You don't talk much do you?" I asked sitting down next to her. She shook her head no and sat there in silence.
"Are you lost?" She shook her head again.
"If you can hear the sound coming from this flute then move your fan back and forth, okay?" she nodded her head yes. so I took out my flute and played the lost note. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see her fan move. And when she moved her hand, I could see the scars from a whip.
"How would you like to go to a land where no would ever harm you?" I asked moving in front of her. she looked up at me with hope-filled eyes but then looked at the gate.
"I know you're scared, that whoever hurt you will find you. But I promise that they will never put another hand on you again."
She looked like she was scared to death that whoever harmed her would come right through the gates and force her to stay. I stuck my hand out for her to take. She looked heasity, But in the end, she put her hand in mine.
I put my hand on her fan and pulled it out of hers. But like I thought she covered her face with her hands.
"Come on sweetheart, you can trust me. After all, I'm Peter Pan."----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------if the song is giving any difficulties and you want to actually know what it is it's called lost boys by Ruth b.
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Fanfictionmy life wasn't the best before he found me, before he saved me. and I want to talk to him so bad but I'm so nervous, But theres no denying the truth. . . . I was saved by the one and only- read to find out.(some chapters are edited. some not but I...
