Darkness Has A New Name

Chapter 2

I woke up on a beach. The sun was just coming up. I sat up and watched it rise. It was beautiful.
"Beautiful isn't it?" I heard a british voice say behind me.

I got up quickly and turned around to see a boy around my age.

"Who are you?" I said cautiously.

"I'm Peter.... Peter Pan." He said with a smile, then gestured to the land I was on, "And your in Neverland."

I was shocked. I had heard stories from my parents about Peter Pan, but I didn't think he was real.

"That's impossible Peter Pan and Neverland aren't--" I started to say until he appeared right in front of me and but his hand over my mouth.

"Don't you dare say that! Do you want to destroy everything? My shadow brought you here for a reason." He snapped.
So this was the person who was the 'master' of the shadow.

My instincts reacted quick. I pinned him up against the nearest tree.

"So your the person who sent the shadow!" I snapped.

"You got fire, I like fire." He said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes.

"Why did you tell your shadow to come and get me? What do you want from me?" I asked.

"You have a very special gift, and can be useful to me when the time comes." He said.

"What is that suppose to mean?" I asked still pinning him.

"You. Jocelynn, you're beautiful, and yet tough." He said with a devious like smile.

"How do you know my name?" I asked sternly.

"I've been with you for a long time, you've told me everything. You just didn't know it was me." He said.

"But the only person I told everything to was..... Alex." I said looking down.
He smirked.

"Exactly, Alex is a person I made just so I would get to know you better before you came so I would know your weaknesses and deepest secrets. Now can you please let me go!" He said with an annoyed expression.
I hesitantly let him go.

"But why? Why me? I had a loving family and everything! I thought Neverland was suppose to be for kids that don't feel loved! I feel loved!" I yelled.

"We'll you thought wrong" he said grabbing my arm and walking into the Forrest.

"Let go of me asshole!" I yelled, but that didn't help. He tightened his grip making me wince from the pain.

"Im not even grabbing you that hard!" He rolled his eyes in frustrated.
I decided to stay quiet for a while.

"Where are you taking me?" I finally said breaking the silence.

"To the camp, the lost boys are there." The he stopped in his tracks.

"Listen, if you want to stay alive I suggest you listen to me. Your mine now. If any of the other lost boys touch you, or hurt you. Well they will see their fate." He smirked then continued, "If you try to run I will find you and bring you back. Every Time you disobey me, there will be a punishment! Believe me, you do not want those." He snapped at me looking me straight in the eyes.

I nodded wondering what the punishments were knowing that someday I would get one knowing me. I have a breaking point. Everyone does . Mine... Well it comes quick if you do just the right things which I know Pan will do.

We were silent the rest of the way. Once we got there nobody was out.

"They must still be sleeping.." Pan whispered.

"Let me show you to your room."

We walked inside a little hut. There were to bedrooms and a small bathroom. He led me to a room that looked like a room just for me.
It had a king sized bed with some sheets and a big blanket.
I wondered where he got all this real world stuff. The room also had a closet with some shelfs that had some shorts and sweats. The shirts that were hanging up were mine. All these clothes were mine. How did he get them?
"I'll let you get settled and change clothes." He said looking up and down my body. I had totally forgot that all I was wearing was a tank top and some sweats.
I rolled my eyes.
"Okay..." I said he didn't move "Bye now!" I snapped.
"I'll come back in about ten minutes to come and get you. Hopefully your dressed by then." He said closing the door. I rolled my eyes and changed into a long sleeve red shirt, and some sweats again. I laid down trying to put this all in. Peter opened the door.

"You could of knocked." I said rolling my eyes.

"Oh I'm sorry is the princess mad cause she didn't get what she wanted?" He frowned.

I went up to him and slapped him.

"I'm not a princess!" I yelled.

He glared at me.

" You shouldn't of done that." He said grabbing my arm.

I wasn't scared, What's the worst he could do?

Torture me to death?