Destiny's POV
I quickly balanced myself as I tried not to panic. I then turned to go back but then I saw flocks of bird popping out of a bush which caused me to jump and fall over.
Luckily I hanged on to a vine that wrapped on to a plant, but I felt a rip. The vine wasn't strong enough, so I knew I couldn't hold on much longer.
Oh why did I leave?
I should have asked Peter to come. I should have listened to him. I felt regrets going through my mind.
The vine was ripping slowly every minute that passed. I could feel my eyes water as I looked down into the darkness. This was it my deathbed. I could feel the vine rip even more and me being let down. I closed my eyes as I felt the vine rip all the way and I screamed until I felt someone's hand grab mine. I looked up to see Peter holding me.
" I got you. " , he said
" I'm sorry I should have listened to you. " , I panicked
" It's ok. I knew you were going to need my help anyway. " , he shrugged
I could feel his hand slipping from mine. I was too far to be reached up.
" Peter, please don't let go. Please don't let go. I'm scared. " , I whimpered.
" Destiny. You are going to have to let go of me, our hands are slipping. " , he said.
" Peter. Please I'm sorry I will listen and behave don't let go. " , I cried
" Destiny...you have to trust me. Just let go. " , he said as his eyes widened.
Peter was struggling to hold my grip as sweat poured down his face. I had no other choice but to let go.

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Lost
FanfictionWe all know the story of the fairytale story of Peter Pan, but do you know the real story behind it? We all know that Peter has only lost boys on his land, but what happens when a lost girl comes along. Will Peter accept the lost girl into his la...