{chapter two}

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Skylar's POV

Tyler grabs my other wrist, and we all walk. Eugene slaps my ass as we start walking. I gasp and go to turn to him, but Felix and Tyler keep me in place.

"Eugene!" I scold. "What the hell is wrong wth you?!"

"Nothing. It's more like what's wrong with you. This is a punishment, so why not slap you up a bit," he says, shrugging.

"You know, you're right, Euge," Felix says. "Let's give her a punishment like Pan would order on us," he whips out a small knife. I gasp and struggle, trying to get away. He slashes my cheek. I cry out in pain. The other boys grab knifes and take small pokes at me, I start whimpering and crying. Then, Felix whips a huge slash across my back, stretching from my shoulder to my thigh. I let out a loud cry as I started sobbing. Pan's there in a second.

"What in bloody hell is going on here?!" He barks at the boys. They all stay silent. Boyd and Tyler try to discreetly hide their knifes so he wouldn't blame them too. Pan pulls me to him, before using his magic to create a cage around the boys.

"If you want to use your knifes, you can use them on each other. But she isn't the one being caged anymore. And none of you get dinner tonight. I've also already decided on a punishment for her, and don't need your help. It's more fitting now too, given you won't be able to get to her. She'll be staying in my hut for the next week, with no access to her own," he announces. I know I should be terrified because of my upcoming punishment, but I continued to cry into Pan's chest because of all the pain of my wounds, soaking a small part of Pan's shirt with tears. He sighs, looking down at me. I started getting lightheaded again from loss of blood.

"Pan, you'll need to heal those asap," Felix says. Pan nods, and then sees where my biggest cut is.

"You pervs. You know I need to see the injured skin to heal it," pan spits at them. I had cuts all over my body. "Your little plan won't work out. I'm healing her in my tent," he materializes us in his hut, and closes everything, turning on a small lamp for light.

"Sky... I'm gonna need you down to your underwear..." he whispers. I nod.

"O-okay," I choke out. I understood why, he was trying to help, not trying to come onto me. I tried to get undressed but it hurt so much to move.

"C-Can you...?" I whisper.

"Y-Yeah..." he whispers back, before unbuttoning my blouse, helping me guide it off my arms. He grips the top of my leggings and pulls them down my legs as gently as he can. I suddenly blush hard remembering I was wearing a thong so there'd be no underwear lines on my pants. Pan notices my blushing and suddenly realizes why.

"It's okay, Sky. I'm not going to look at you like that," he says. He has me lay on my stomach on his bed, as he works on my back. I felt small fragments of the slash being healed, one at a time. Soon enough, the entire backside of me is healed, and he flips me over, working on the rest. My crying stops when most of the pain is gone. He heals everything before grabbing my leggings, and a random t-shirt out of his dresser. He hands them to me.

"I figured the shirt would be comfier than the blouse," he whispers as I see he cheeks flush pink. I smile and pull them both on. He was actually being kind. He pulls the blankets up on me.

"Now get some rest. And don't expect this treatment the entire time you stay here, Skylar. I'm only doing this because the boys had no reason to treat you like that," he says. I sigh and nod. His kindness wouldn't last. I should've seen that coming. I slowly close my eyes and get some sleep.

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