''If POSSESIVENESS is the outcome of true LOVE, then ANGER is the outcome of true CARE. But very few realize it..."
-Unknown
"He's possessive, Dalary. Once he has you, he'll do anything in his power for you; and you know that. He's darkness, and you...
"Hmm?" I asked still feeling sleepy. I slowly opened my eyes and I was unfortunately welcomed with the sight of the sunshine's beams in my eyes.
My eyes widened. "It's you..." As I recall the same person from last night.
Of course it was him. Same voice, same stare, and height. But now, I could take in all of his features; his chestnut colored hair, perfect jawline, and forest green eyes that could either look into your soul or get lost in.
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"You recognize me, good. But my name isn't 'you' it's Peter Pan."
My eyes widened. "Peter Pan?" I asked in disbelief but I believed him on that. This place doesn't stop surprising me.
He nodded. "Now, let's set out some ground rules." He announced. ''There is to be NO communication with people out of this island. No stealing. No murdering, no attempt in murder or assault. If these happen, you'll be severely punished. Also, no wandering off to the Forbidden Side."
I interrupted. "What's that?"
He sighed. "I was hoping you'd ask. It basically consists of quicksand and traps. That's all you should know."I nodded but he didn't give me a chance to speak up.
"And NOBODY leaves this island without my permission," He said. His eyes glistened and became darker, or was I being paranoid?
I nodded. "Is that all I need to know?"
"For this morning? Yes.''
"Okay,"
We stayed in total complete silence for a few seconds. I was still processing everything that had happened now and last night, like a hangover.
"Come on now,'' He said as he rose up. I noticed that he had a British accent.
"Where are we going?" I asked as I rose up.
He didn't answer as we walked outside, I noticed a couple of organized bungalows made of what seemed to be bamboo and I looked back to see that that's where I slept. They looked really well built and the architecture seemed to take them hard work.
"Peter," A different boy said. I never knew him but he looked my age; chocolate brown eyes, dark hair, and a thin nose.
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