Lost

Chapter 2

Destiny's POV

I kept looking at the night sky as it gleamed everywhere. I know I should be alsleep or else I would get in trouble, but I often daydreamed about being loved one day, that someone will say " I love you " to me, I just had to wait. I closed my eyes tighty and spoke of a rhyme that I had heard of before and decided to say it to fulfill my wish.

Star light, Star bright
I want to make a wish
A wish tonight
To one day be free
To maybe go to Neverland
To feel its white sand
To explore the land
I raise my hand up high
All the way up to the sky
Take me to Neverland
I say
I want to fly away
To do whatever it takes to leave
With these two words I say
" I believe "

As soon as I said those words I then started to walk away, but soon I heard my window shuttering and saw the lights flickering. Then
felt a cold breeze pass by and felt as in if someone came through.

I turned my head to see a black figure standing in the front of the window. It flew around my room a couple of times and before I could run, it grabbed my hand tightly and before I know I was being lifted up in the sky.

I could see London, so tiny and small, but seeing Big Ben still standing tall. I turned around to fly over white, puffy clouds and looked below to see the waters shining in the moonlight. I glanced over not knowing where I was going, well as least it's away from the orphanage.

( Few hours later )

From my own personal view, I saw a beautuful island with many trees of all kinds and how beautiful the water was. I was then dropped into the warm, white sand and fell on my face. I quickly stood up and wiped the sand away from my body and took a glimpse to see two boys standing before me.

" Well looks like another one came. " , said one boy

" And it seems to be a girl! I wonder how the master would react to this. " , said the other boy.

" Well let's take her to him. " said the boy.

So before I know it the two boys dragged me across the sand and into the woods. They were pretty strong for their age maybe like 13 or 14. I then winced as I was thrown into another boy who kept my arms locked.

I look at his face full of scars but saw his beautiful gray eyes and his dirty blonde hair. I was then told to drop and tried to breathe heavily. I saw many little feet and then was pulled to look up as I saw a young boy sitting on top of the tree on one of the branches.

He gave me a glare with his beautiful green eyes and that brown hair! Wait!

It's that boy from the campfire that was playing the pipe.

My mouth dropped as soon as he jumped down from the tree and gave me a smirk as he closed my mouth.

" I don't think you would want bugs in your mouth. Wouldn't you, love? " , he asked

I shook my head.

" That's what I thought. " , he said. " So what are you doing here in Neverland? "

" Neverland? I heard of it before, but only in stories of... " , I gasped. " You must be Peter Pan!

The boy raised an eyebrow and smirked.

" Well you must have heard of me. " , he said.

" Yes! Ihave heard of you in stories. I can't believe that I am standing in front of the noble Peter Pan. The hero that defends his friends against Captain Hook and teases the mermaids. The nice, kind boy who cares for those who seek advice from him. The handsome boy that falls in love with Wendy Darling. The boy who is friends with Tinkerbell. It's acually you! " , I exclaimed happily.

As soon as I said that I heard laughter coming from the lost boys. They were laughing so hard their stomach hurt as they tried to keep their cool.

" Well I didn't know Pan was a lover boy in your land. " , said one boy.

" I didn't know Pan made friends. " , said another boy.

" Wait I got a good one. I didn't know Pan acually fell in love with someone. " , said the boys with the scars behind me.

Everyone laughed at that statement. I looked at Peter Pan. He looked mad. His eyes gave me a narrow look.

" SLIENCE " , he said and every boy shut their mouth.

He walked towards me as the boy behind me held a grip. He looked into my blue eyes and put his fingers through my brown hair

" Felix, hold her tighty. " , he spoke darkly as he pulled out a dagger against my throat.

" Where did you hear those pathetic stories from? " , he asked.

" S-stories from London. " , I quickly said.

" Well at least they got one thing right. Yes I am real, but sadly I'm not that nice, love. I play rough and I never care about anyone but myself. I will never fall in love with anyone because they wouldn't want to fall in love with me. " , he said.

" Well that's too bad. " , I said. " You are such a handsome boy. "

He looked at me and rolled his eyes. He put away his dragger as he went towards back the tree.

" SHADOW! " , he yelled.