dreaming of tomorrow. [Peter Pan OUAT]

Two- The Wrong Choice

Chapter Two: The Wrong Choice

Alex's head was pounding and everything was black. She couldn't remember anything.

"What the hell happened?" She muttered to opening her eyes to more black.

When she tried moving her arms it didn't work, they were tied together.

"What the fuck?" She hissed trying harder but nothing worked.

"I wouldn't try to hard love, you're not getting away that easy," his voice hissed full of venom.

"How am I supposed to be scared of you—when I can't even see you," she spat smirking.

"Why a girl?" She heard another voice say lower then the others. "She's part of the plan," the main voice answered.

"What plan? And why am I apart of it?"

The two people that were talking didn't answer her.

"Who the hell are you people, and why am I here?" She then screamed hoping someone would here hear.

Little did she know where she was, and that no one would ever her her scream.

"Oh I wouldn't bother with the screaming," the second voice added. Just by the tone of his voice Alex could tell he was smirking.

"Why do you say that? I mean someone will hear me," she spat towards the voice.

She could hear the green-eyed boy laughing at her, "No—they really won't."

Alex's smirk fell from her face, "What is that supposed to mean?"

She heard a someone step on a branch, 'So I'm in a forest.'

"Well you see," the voice continued while taking her blind-fold off, "you're not in Virginia anymore. No, you're in Neverland."

Alex looked around her very confused, "You mean like the made up place? And what your supposed to be Peter Pan?" She asked the boy with a scar running down his face. 

"Oh no, love he's not—that's me," the green-eyed boy stated smirking while moving away from his tree.

"Then who are you supposed to be? The help," Pan heard her say.

"No, he's Felix."

Felix looked to the girl with a smirk, an evil smirk. "Oh I'm so scared, Peter Pan has me captured on Neverland. I'm shaking in my boots."

Pan looked to his second in command, "What do you have to be scared of?" He then added with a smirk. 

"Absolutely nothing. Peter Pan is the good guy, you—let's just say kiddnapping someone isn't a good guy," she muttered.

The boy named Felix looked at the girl, "If I were you I wouldn't test him. That's how I got this," he said pointing to his scar.

Alex rolled her eyes, "Listen here boys, I wasn't born yesterday. I know how to spot a bluff when I see one."

"Then answer me this, am I really Peter Pan?" He challenged steeping closer to her.

She took a deep breath trying to answer the best she could, "I highly doubt it. Fairytales aren't real. Nobody gets happily ever afters. I should know that better then anyone."

She whispered the last part so they didn't know her pathetic life, "If you claim you are Peter Pan, I suggest you see a doctor."

Felix laughed at the thought of Pan being mentally ill, "Oh no—you see Alex I think you're the one who should see a doctor."