"Where the shuck are we?" Minho asked as we took in our surroundings.One second we were escaping the maze and being led out to our paradise when we all stepped into a jungle. Thick trees and vines hung around us in the muggy wet air.
"You're in Neverland," an unknown boys voice said as we all jumped backwards.
Newt kept his hand in mine as we looked at the boy in front of us. He looked about our age, a teenager, with green hand sewn clothing.
"What the shuck is Neverland?" Winston asked in shock.
"More importantly who are you?" I asked.
"My name is Pan. I'm the king of Neverland."
"Okay but what is that?" Newt asked.
"My island which now happens to be your home," he said moving his eyes around our group until it landed on me. "I'm going to need her to come with me."
"Not gonna happen," Newt grunted and placed his hands on my hips.
"Oh but she is. I'm your king and I say the queen is coming with me," the boy smirked before raising his hand in the air.
I felt a gust of wind before I was back on my feet. Hands still held my hips although Newt stood in front of me looking both shocked and enraged.
"How the hell did he do that?" Frypan gasped.
I struggled in his arms when he pulled me closer into his chest. He put his face to my neck as I turned my head back to Newt.
"I'm betting the lost boys will love you," he whispered into my neck.
"Get your slimy hands off me shank!" I yelled pushing again but he seemed almost superhero strong.
"Is that any way to talk to your rescuer," he smirked into my neck.
"Please just let go of me," I begged as Minho and Thomas now we're restraining Newt from running any more forward.
"Alright. But you're mine my little lost girl," he said before his arms retracted from me.
Newt was now running to me as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into his chest. We stood back by the group with Minho asking if I was okay.
"Now," the British boy in front of us yelled while clapping his hands together once. "I bet you want to know everything."
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"Why? Why would you put us in that maze if we were your friends?" Minho growled as I clung to Newt who hadn't let go of me since my encounter with the king, Pan.
"I like games," Pan smirked. "Lost boys!"
With his call, twenty boys ran behind him with their eyes on us.
"Take them to the huts," he said with his arms crossed.
The tallest boy, besides Pan, stepped up and walked down a narrow path as Thomas followed hesitantly behind. I was able to take one step when a boy magically appeared. Like literally, he just flashed in front of me.
"She's coming with me," Pan stated as I pulled onto Newt tighter.
"No she's not. She's staying with me," newt growled and took me in just as tight as I was clinging on.
"She's not sleeping with you lot. She's staying with me under my care," Pan said.
"I'm keeping her safe shank. She's my girlfriend and I'm protecting her."
"I own every inch of this island. I can throw you off the tallest cliff if I wanted to so I'd start acting kindly towards me if-," Pan threatened before I cut him off.
"Will you hurt them? If I go will you promise not to hurt them?" I was a little shocked at my question but the threats he was sending made me shake.
"You have my word darling," he said while winking at me.
"Okay," I said when I felt Newt tense. I pulled on his runner strap until our lips met. He deepened into me with his tongue fighting mine as if to prove a point. "I love you Newt."
"I love you baby." He kissed me deeper again.
"Just make sure Minho doesn't kill anyone," I chuckled when a hand was placed on my shoulder.
"I'll keep her safe," Pan smirked before the gust of wind came.
When my feet touched the ground, I was on a beach. I instinctively wrapped my arms around my stomach as Pan came around behind me.
"Why did you need me? Why couldn't I stay with them?" I asked.
"Because i needed to show you this," he said pointing at the water. It looked beautiful as the twinkling stars touched the navy blue water.
"Its beautiful," I said in awe. It really was beautiful but i couldn't help but feel his eyes locked on me.
"Why couldn't you show the others?" I was getting agitated as i wished I could be back in the room with newt.
"Because i need you to remember," he said taking a step closer which only made me take a step back.
"Stay away from me," I said and turned around and ran. Good thing I was a runner.
He flashed in front of me with his arms on my hips. Through my struggling, he kissed me.
I pushed him back until it came, the memories. I remembered Pan taking me from my abusive family. I remember meeting Newt for the first time. I remembered being told that my friends one by one went missing as they escaped the island. I remembered him telling me it was my turn to escape.
He broke the kiss and i stared in shock. Not that I kissed him although it wasn't what I wanted, I had my memories.
"You see darling. I'm your friend. But I've always wanted to be more," he said as I finally snapped into reality.
"Look Peter I'm sorry but I love Newt," I said taking more steps back.
"But i saved you. I saved you from your family!" He yelled as I felt the need to cower beneath him. Now that i remembered everything, I knew not to mess with him.
"He's not the one who sent me into the maze Peter! He helped me escape and all you did was sit here and play your little game!" I yelled as his cheeks burnt red with untapped anger.
"Fine. Be with him," he said as his hand swayed into the air.
Now I was standing inside a small hut filled with ten boys, my boys. Newt was the first one over as he slammed our lips together as he had done only minutes ago.
"Newt let her breath," Minho chuckled as he broke the kiss but left his hands on my cheeks.
"I love you," I said pecking is lips before he returned the phrase.
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FanfictionI'm a hopeless romantic so I write stories about The Maze Runner's Newt or Thomas Brodie Sangster. Most of them are sweet but some are heartbreaking. Thanks for reading and voting! :)