Felicity's P.O.V
I opened my eyes, the sun pouring into the room. I noticed I wasn't inside Pan's room anymore, I was inside I completely different one. It was as big as his but it was differently proportioned. I looked at the door way and was glad to see that it was covered with a bear skin. I stood up slowly from the bed and looked at the chair, seeing that it had new clothes laid out
I placed my feet down gently on the wooden floor bards and stood myself up, the wolf pelt that was used as a blanket fell to the floor. I walked to the chair and examined the clothes. Since it got colder, I was forced to wear boots with a long sleeved vest along with some white trousers. I slowly put on the clothes and walked towards the mirror in the room to look at myself.
Once I was happy that I didn't look weird, I walked to my bag and decided to bandage some wounds I received a week ago that weren't healing just so it was easier for me not to harm them more. A bandage on my right arm and on my stomach. Good enough. I looked out of the window, noticing the boys had been crowding around a tree. There was a target drawn on and they all had their own bows with a dozen arrows in the arrow satchel.
I looked towards the person who was shooting; Peter. I mean Pan! No... I mean Peter! FUCK! My mind span as I thought with myself about what I should call him. 'He was always Peter to me.' Not anymore though, I reminded myself.
I walked towards the entrance and jumped down the ladder, casually walking over to the group. "Early morning practice, eh?" I chuckled and they all turned around, surprised to see me awake. "Why didn't you wait for me?" I asked, grabbing the bow that was on my back and walking towards Pan to get an arrow out of his collection that swiveled at his side.
"I get to go with her!" Slightly called out, point at the target. "I hit the centre! That was the rule, the person who gets in the centre gets to go with her!"
I raised my eyebrow and positioned myself in a stance, aiming my bow. With one swift movement, the arrow shot towards the target, splitting the arrow in the centre in half. Slightly gaped his mouth open and walked towards the tree. "What was this whole 'Going with her' thing about, hm?" I asked and Pan raised his eyebrow.
"We were going to hold it off until tonight but I guess Slightly got too excited." Ben mumbled as Felix pulled him away from the tree. "What? Oh... Right..." he mumbled and rubbed his neck. "We're sending you to the town. To... Spy on people for us." Pan explained, circling me like a shark and I was his prey.
"By spy you mean...?" I asked and he chuckled. "Get rid of them. Kill them. They're in our way." he walked over to Felix who handed him a coat. He walked back to me and handed me the coat. "I've seen what you can do. Just assassinate them. Do it, and I'll let you go home." I took the coat and examined it. It was long and had a belt fastened onto it. It looked a lot like my childhood black coat. In fact, it was identical.
"You want me to murder people? Who exactly are they?" I asked and Pan smirked. "The people who lead the Revolution."
Emma's P.O.V
As we looked at the forms we had to fill in about joining the Revolution, I didn't pay attention to anything as I kept remembering the words I saw in the book. 'Felix Pan also known as James Dean. Brother of Peter Pan was taken to Neverland soon after Pan discovered the island. He tried to have a life in the mainland but Pan found another use for him, so he became is second in command.'
We knew EXACTLY who James Dean was. And just like Dan, he disappeared under un-known circumstances. How was I going to explain this to Rosa? Something like, 'Hey, guess what? Your one and only true love is Pan's brother?'
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