Peter's Lost Love

Chapter 4

         *In dream*
  I opened my eyes.  I was in some sort of cave.  I walked over to a corner and saw Pan.  He was with someone.  Wait a second!  Is that...... Henry?!  What the hell was he doing here?  I tried to call his name but the words didn't come out.  I tried my best to hear them but all I heard were muffled voices.  The scene flashed but I was still in the place, 'maybe it skipped something that's not important' I thought.  But what I saw was completely clear.  Henry reached into his chest and pulled out something that was beating..... A heart?
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         I woke up, sweating.  I was still lying on my side.  "Get up!"  A voice that turned my blood cold.  I got up slowly, complaining,

"What now, Pan?!" I turned around, finding my face inches apart from his.

"You've got training,"  He whispered and backed away. 

He threw me some clothes.  "You have five minutes."

         I pulled on my clothes and surprisingly, they were very comfortable.  I walked outside of my room, which was a tent, and then sun shone brightly.  I looked to my left and many boys were having some sort of knife throwing competition.

"Why don't you join them?" Pan smiled
deviously and forced me to where the so called 'Lost Boys' were. They stared at me. I shifted uncomfortably.

Suddenly, a young boy with black hair grabbed me and pushed me against a tree. I kicked him in the groin, he let go of me and fell to the ground. I was about to run but another boy stood in front of me with a large dagger in his hand.

"Come on. Fight!" Pan yelled and tossed me a dagger. I grabbed it.

"You're one sick son of a bitch!" I shouted at him. He smiled gratefully. 

The boy lashed his dagger towards my head it I ducked and kicked his foot, making him lose his balance. He gained it back quickly and smiled darkly.

"Not bad." He swiftly threw the dagger at my face but I grabbed his hand just in time to twist it. He groaned and kicked my shin. I yelped and fell to the ground in defeat. The boys cheered. Then I did something unexpected, I stood up and lashed my dagger towards his face and it dragged across his skin, making a red mark. I latched the dagger onto my pants and stood there in shock. I cut a young boy.
I spotted Pan walking my way.  I turned around and ran the opposite direction he is.  I glanced back and no one was there..

"You always look back don't you?" Pans voice echoed, but I couldn't see him.  "Up here," he said.  I looked up and he was in a tree!  He jumped down and landed on his feet without a flinch.

I turned around but he grabbed my arm. "I told you we have training," he said coldly. 
"What if I don't want to train!"  I snapped.
"Either you train or you live in a cage."  He stated. 

"A cage!  Seriously!"  I shouted.  "Let go off me!"He stomped over to me and started dragging me to some sort of field.  There were bows, arrows, swords, daggers, etc, all lined up on a wooden table.

"Choose."  He gestured to the weapons. "You are handy with a dagger but you can be better at something else. Choose."

"Wait!  Why?"  I stalled. 

Pan said, "One of these weapons you will master at, with my help of course. Now choose."  I looked around.  Nothing caught my eye except a  black bow and some black arrows.  I walked over to them.  The bow fit me perfectly and the arrows were thin and probably pretty fast when you shoot them.

"Ah.  I see you chose my trusty, old bow?"  Pan asked as he smirked.

"Yeah.."  I said in awe.

"Come then," Pan walked away, I grabbed the bow and arrows and followed him.  We ended up near a huge tree, and there were targets all set up. 

"Stand here," Pan gestured from where he was standing.  I obeyed. "Now, since you tried to shoot me the other day, this is your punishment.  You will be training all day and will obey ANYTHING I tell you to do." He said in a very dark tone.

"Why? I had the right to shoot you!  You fricken captured me!"  I shouted.

"Listen here, you are here because you have something that I want, more like need."  He said smirking. 

"Whatever."  I wanted to act like I didn't hear what he said, but why did he say I have something he needs? 

"Now!  Lost Boys!"  Pan called out.  All of the sudden.  I felt my eyes get covered with a scratchy cloth and my hands get tied.  Someone led me to some place and took off the blind fold.  The sun shone and we were in another field! 

"Wait, I thought I was shooting targets."  I exclaimed.  Pan walked over to Felix and whispered something to him, Felix nodded and the Lost boys ran farther into the field.
"Hand me your bow and arrows."

I stepped back, "Why?"  He chuckled, "Well surely the daughter of a Queen should know."  I looked at him, confused.  I tossed my bow and arrow over to him, he caught it and it vanished! 

"What did you do?!" I asked panicking. The bow had some sort of strong pull to it, and when he took it away, it felt like that pull just disappeared without even giving a hint as to why its prescense felt so strong.

Pan smirked. "You have to find it, not by your eyes, but by magic."