Peter's POV
I walk through the marketplace for it was where the one boy was said to be on the map. I looked around and found that this one boy looked at an alcohol booth from afar. He seemed unhappy. I pulled out the pan flute and looked at it.
"Well, let's see if you work..." The openings of the flute's pipes were brought to my lips and I played a low, eerie note. No response. I sigh and study his face. He had blue eyes and blond hair. He seemed to be in his late teens. Maybe he's older than he seems, maybe he isn't a boy. Maybe he's in his twenties... Though, I decided to try again. I played a few more notes, and this time I got a reaction. He looked up, appearing to be searching for the source of the sound.Felix's POV
Where was that music coming from? I keep looking around as it plays, yet I can't find it. I go up to the man in the alcohol stand and give him two gold coins for a small barrel of beer, as usual, but this time I actually speak to him,
"Do you hear that music that's playing?"
"There's all kinds of music playing, son." He grumbled.
"Yes, I know, but don't you hear something unusual? Like a low flute sound?"
The man looked at me strangely, "Ah, son, you're lucky you're one of my daily customers, or else I would've asked you to give the barrel back. Now go on before I reconsider." He shooed me off and I turned away from the stand, walking with the barrel in my arms. I place it in the wagon that was given to those who got more than what they expected. And again, I hear the flute music... I look up, finding the source this time. A hooded figure... My eyebrows furrowed for I couldn't tell if they were looking at me or if I was going mad.Peter's POV
Ah... Seems like he has been hearing it... I smirk to myself and walk off, hoping that the boy will go on with his shopping trip. And he does... I take my hood off and all I could do was smirk, why though? Maybe it was the feeling of finally finding one who's worthy to come back to Neverland with me? Who knows?
As I look in front of me, I saw Rumple... How happy he seemed without me... Rumple was playing with a dog. He always wanted a dog but I could never get one for him. But then he falls and he seems hurt. I debated on if I should go help him and when I was about to, a lady came to him and picked him up. I sigh, not noticing how he saw me and was now pointing,
"I see my papa!"
My eyes widen and I try to turn away. But he ran up to me and tugged on my sleeve,
"Papa, why did you abandon me?" It hurt me, seeing the tears in his eyes.
"Rumple! I'm so sorry, lad!" The woman ran up to get Rumple.
"But he's my papa!"
"No, Rumple. Your papa is dead."
Dead? If I wasn't here for a reason I would've stood up for myself.
"C'mon now, we need to get back home."
I watched with guilt as he was taken away from someone who truly was his papa... I shook things off and turned around to try to find that boy who heard my pan flute. He was nowhere to be found. Damn. I walked through the maze of trade booths and in a clearing I saw that he was leaving the marketplace. I teleport a little bit ahead of his path and walk out from between booths, bumping into him in perfect timing.
"I'm sorry, sir! I wasn't paying attention!" He apologised.
I looked over at the ground near his wagon and saw that a loaf of bread has fallen. I pick it up,
"Looks like you'll be needing a new loaf."
He sighed, "No, I'll just take it as is. I don't have enough gold." He was about to take the fallen bread, but I shook my head and tossed it to the side,
"Can't do. I'm the one who wasn't paying attention, so I'll pay for the new one."
"You didn't have to do that, sir..." He seemed embarrassed.
"Oh no, it's fine, really." I reached into my jacket, pulled out a bag full of gold coins, and handed it to him.
"I can't take those!"
"It's fine, take them. I bet you'll need them more than I."
He hesitated, "You're certain?"
"Absolutely." I put the bag in his hand.
"Thanks a lot!"
"What's your name if you don't mind me asking?" I asked.
"I'm Felix. And you are?"
Should I say my name or use my old name for now? I must have over thought about which name to use for he raised an eyebrow.
"Peter."
"Well, nice meeting you, Peter. I should buy the new loaf of bread and get going. My mother wants me back by sun down..."
I nod and look at the sky to find that the sun was going to start setting soon, "Nice meeting you too, Felix."
I watched as Felix went back into the mess of shops. I've found the boy I need, it's just the matter of getting him to come back with me to Neverland...

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Lost Boy (ouat Panlix)
Fanfiction"You're mine, and no one else's..." Peter finds that he has weird emotions for one of his first lost boys. He eventually finds that those feelings hold something more than what he thought... Felix was desperate to find an escape from his cruel lifes...