Lost Boy (ouat Panlix)

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Felix's POV

"Felix! Wake up, you lazy boy!"
The dread I felt hearing my mother's voice, but I got up anyways.
"Were you drinking last night, again? I swear I smell that nasty alcohol you've been consuming, you damned alcoholic!"
My left eye twitched as I stopped and turned to face her, "Why should you care?"
"I don't want my son going about town smelling like a drunk!"
"I was going to wash up!"
SMACK!
Of course, she slaps me.
"Don't you dare talk back to your mother! If only your father was here to see what a mess you've become!"
I glared hard at her before walking away. That woman is lucky I did for I would have chewed her out. Oh what a fight that would've been. I went to the well with a bucket and got some water so I could bathe myself. I guess mother was somewhat right, because a lady gave me a mean look. She scrunched up her nose at my stench. But I couldn't care less, she doesn't know why I would drink as much.
I went back to my house and to the back where I could clean up.
The feeling of water running down my hair, to my face, and down my body was relaxing. It almost made me forget about the argument between mother and I.
Once I was in clean clothes, I went to do my tasks for today. First being the market, I had to buy what I had to cook for dinner. I whistled as I swung the bag of gold coins around, letting it wrap around my fingers before swinging it the other way so they'd unwrap. It was a ten minute walk to the market place where they sold the freshest produce we could get. I don't mind it though, it means ten minutes to myself with no one bugging me.
Seven more minutes till I'm there.

Peter's POV

I looked at maps with a special eyepiece I've enchanted myself with Neverland's magic. This eyepiece shows me which region has the most boys who are bored with their lives. Though I don't think it's been working, but this time I'll be going for myself so maybe there'll be progress.
"Ah, the Enchanted Forest..." I say to myself as I pulled its map out. "Let's see what we'll find here..." I looked at it with the eyepiece to find that a certain village has... only one boy? Well that's interesting... I sit up a bit and place my hand on my chin in thought. Should I go see this one boy? Will he be worth the visit? I pondered upon this for a while before snapping my fingers for I've come up with an idea. I'll make a pan flute but have it that only boys who are truly unloved can hear it, boys who are lost...

Felix's POV

This apple will do, it's nice and firm. It only suffers a minor bruise. It was a green apple. I never told mother for she doesn't have to know that I always get myself an apple to eat on my way back for I'm usually starving by that time. I put it in my satchel after giving the tender a gold coin. Now it's time to get things that are actually on the shopping list...