Amoung The Shadows

Chapter 22-Baelfire

Frypan was standing by the stove with a pan in his hand. He was making his famous breakfast eggs.
"Mmmm" I said louder than I should have at the thoughy of the egg's taste.

There they went. My eggs. They flew across the room. Then, they froze. "MY EGGS!" Screeched Frypan.

"I'm so sorry!" I gasped. I moved the eggs back to the pan. Then, I removed the ice off of them. Frypan threw his arms up in exasperation. "If you had to feed 20 violent and hungry teenagers, you would value every egg too." He growled.

Frypan probably had a hangover too.
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I found myself walking the shores of Neverland again. This time, I was with Felix and a couple of other Lost Boys. We were told that a special guest was to arrive on the shore. Sure enough, I spotted a body sprawled out on the beach a few yards away.

"There." I said to Felix, pointing my finger in the direction of the body. He nodded looked at me.
"Pan wanted me to tell you to put your scarf on so that it covers most of your face. The newcomer musnt know there are any girls allowed on the island." I nodded and covered my face with the cloth. Then, I drew my cloak tighter around me so that it hid my chest.

I nugged the boy that lay on the sand with my foot. "Is he dead?" I asked Felix in a lower voice. Felix shook his head. I stepped away from the boy. Felix knelt by him, and shook his shoulder.

The boy gasped and bolted upright. His hair had specks of sand in it. He had dark hais and brown eyes. "Am I here? Is this Neverland?" He asked. Felix nodded. "Is he the one?" I asked in a deepend voice. Felix looked at me and nodded. Then he took out a small scroll and unraveled it. When he looked at he scroll his eyes widened slightly. His Adam's apple bobbed in his throat. He shook his head. "No." He whispered.

I took the scroll from his hands and observed it. On the scroll was a drawing of a little boy. The boy that washed out on the shore did not look like the little boy in on the parchment.
"Pe...Pan will not be happy." I stated. Felix scowled.

His scar looked scarier by the minute. He turned to the boy.
"Welcome to Neverland, Baelfire. Pan will be happy to see you."
He said with an evil smile.

Indeed. Peter Pan will be happy to see you. That is why I want to wish you luck.

Welcome to my story Baelfire. Let the words be ever in your favor!
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