My Shoe Holds A Secret

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

"YOU CANT DO THIS TO ME!" I shouted, still banging on the door, my hands swollen and tears rolling down my cheeks. "ITS NOT FAIR! LET ME SEE MY FRIENDS!" I cried, turning away from the door and looking around the room. Just a desk, bed and a small window. This was not a normal day for me. I huffed before sitting down on my bed and curling myself into a ball.

There was a loud knock on the door and it swung open with Felix holding Rosa by the collar and throwing her in. "Rosa wants to see you." Felix smirked before leaving. Rosa was on the floor, crying and shaking. "Rosa?" I asked, kneeling in front of her. She slowly looked up, revealing a massive bruise on her cheek. "He used me..." she muttered.

I frowned and she sniffed. "He said it would be a small dance. He didn't keep his promise. In a second, he turned from a Lost Boy to a monster. HE RAPED ME!" she shouted, trying to keep calm. I rubbed her arm and hushed her. "Rosa, pull yourself together! This is the kind of hell we're going to have to live through." I muttered. Rosa shook her head, looking up, pure hatred in her eyes.

"No! I'm going to kill him." she growled before standing up and trying to open the door. "What the hell is wrong with this fucking door!?" she shouted as I walked up to her. "Its enchanted. I've tried picking it but it won't work. The assholes are using magic." I mumbled, turning to the window. "Everything is enchanted here. Every lock is controlled with one key. Pan must have it."

Rosa walked up to me and placed her hand on my shoulder, "What have you got us into, Felicity?" she asked and I shrugged. I got us into a nightmare, that's where. The girls are right, if I didn't have the great idea of going here then we would be at home, watching Disney Peter Pan and having a good laugh.

But yet, we're here, horror Neverland. As surreal as this was, it was my fault. "We have a chance..." I muttered, opening one of the drawers in my desk. Rosa frowned and scoffed. "Have a chance to do what? Die?" I shook my head and grabbed the pieces of paper and pencil that Peter had left me. Maybe he thought he would be entertained by my creepy stories, who the fuck knows?

"No, we have a chance to stop him taking and killing any more girls. And a chance of getting home." I explained, scribbling some words down. "We can escape easily. I saw the key on Peter's belt whilst I was dancing. The next time I get the chance, I'll grab it. I'll release you guys then we'll run the hell away."

"Then what? He finds us and kills us? Its a stupid idea." Rosa frowned. I shook my head and sighed. "It'll do for now." I muttered as the door opened, revealing the boy that never talked. "Rosa, you need to get back." he said and I frowned, walking over to him. "Who are you? I can tell you don't want to be here." I smiled before he shuffled. "Dan.." that's when it clicked. Was this the same Dan that suddenly went missing one day? It must've been. "Dan Moore!? What are you doing here!?" I asked as he put his finger go his lips.

"Pan wanted to take my sister, so I went instead. As long as I keep working for him, my sister will be safe." he explained, showing a slip of paper that had a picture of a girl. I frowned as I recognized the girl. "What's your sisters name?" I asked, taking the piece of paper. "Georgina. She was a small girl, she liked dancing so I'm not surprised Peter would want her." he chuckled as my face went pale. "Georgina? Dan, are you sure Peter didn't take her?" I asked and he nodded.

"What about the girl yesterday? Didn't you see her?" I asked, my voice shaking. He chuckled and smirked. "I had to miss that. I was out hunting with Peter. He was pretty pissed that they killed her without him. It looked fun." his eyes suddenly turned black as if he was saying he enjoyed being a Lost Boy.

"Why would you say that!? That was your sister, Dan, your sister!" I shouted. He scoffed and opened the door. "Peter told me not to listen to your lies. Come on Rosa, time to go to bed."