dreaming of tomorrow. [Peter Pan OUAT]

Five- Her past/ Heart of the Truest Believer

Five: Her Past/ Heart of the Truest Believer

Hey before I start I would like to say we are now getting to the point where the show will meet up with the chapters. So I hope you don't get confused to much, and if you do leave it in the comments so I can try to fix it. Kay thanks- happy reading :)

"Felix where is she?" He asked his voice echoing throughout the whole camp.

He had become close to the girl he had kidnapped over the last two weeks.

So when he didn't see her this morning he knew it had to due with Felix.

The scared face boy turned to face his boss and best mate.

"What do you mean where is she?"

Peter smacked him upside the head, "She wasn't in her tent."

"Oh."

Then all of the sudden he was tackled to the ground by a brown-haired girl.

Her laughing filled his ears bringing a smile to his face.

He soon shook it off so neither of them would see it.

"Why did you do that?" He huffed pushing her off of him.

Alex waited for her laughing to die and thought of an answer.

"Because you deserved it."

He glared towards her, you used to say that all the time.

Felix removed the smile from his face and helped them both up.

"So what is it that you two had planned?" Peter then went on asking since that's what he went there for.

"Well what are we supposed to do? Isn't like we have much to do on this island," Alex mumbled under her breath.

And you said that all the time too.

They had started to walk towards camp when Alex abruptly stopped.

Her head was in her hands and she had fallen to the ground.

And suddenly she screamed out in pain.

The boys shared a look already knowing what that meant.

And it's because of three days ago.

Three new people came to Neverland, people that only Felix and Peter knew were coming.

These people where going to get Peter the heart of the trust believer.

You could hear the people talking, two adults: one female one male, and a child.

He could see the fire knowing that was the signal.

The plan was set into motion. Now all they needed was to get everyone to know what to do.

The bushed rustled while they moved out from them.

One by one the Lost Boys stepped out, hoods covering their faces.

"Who are you?" The male adult asked.

"We're the home office."

His arms spread out wide while speaking.

"Welcome to Neverland," a boy with a scar across his face spoke.

"The "home office" is a bunch of teenagers?" The female added to the males statement.

Both of them looked around to only look back at Henry, "They're not teenagers. They're the Lost Boys."