Long Way Home

Trust

I heard Hook and Peter screaming my name and running after me but I kept running, I didn't stop until I reached the beach where Peter took me when we first met. I sat down on the log and hoped that no one would find me, and started crying. I didn't know what I was going to do, where I was going to go, or how I was going to get off Neverland. I just wanted to be alone, and far away from that traitor and liar Peter Pan. I could still hear those two screaming my name and it was getting closer, I knew I had to run but I couldn't move, I was still crying with big tears pouring down my cheeks. Stop it, I told myself I have to go. I finally managed to get up and started running deeper into the forest where no one could ever find me. As I kept running a cloud started to form above me, it was a very dark grey and was following me. "There she is" Peter screamed. No I thought, they couldn't have found me. I kept running and didn't stop for a second, I came to a beach and the waters were dark luckily. If I get in the water the cloud would probably lose me I thought. I climbed into the water without hesitation, my head was about to go under when something stabbed me, I felt the object stab my gut. "Peter," I whispered "help." Peter already found me and was on the sand running into the water towards me. I floated on my back with some sharp seashell sticking out of my gut. "No,no no no. Sophia you're going to be okay. I promise." Peter said taking my hand. He was taking me into his arms when I said "Peter, stop. You have to tell me why you told my parents to make us move to London?" "Sophia, I'll tell you later right now we have to get you healed." Peter said. "No, tell me now." I said. "Please." I looked into his green eyes and noticed that he was close to tears. I reached up to touch his face, "Peter why are you crying?" I asked him. "That shell has dreamshade poison on it. It means that you can never leave Neverland. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you the truth right away. When I saw you I just fell in love with you and I knew that you loved your old home. If I told you that then you would have thought I'm the monster that you now think I am." Peter told me.