I finally let my body take over.
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"hey, Wake up." I heard someone speak softly.
Not able to open my eyes I let out a low groan of exhaustion.
"come on, get up. Are you okay? I need you to tell me if your hurt." this time I could hear clearly the person who was attempting to wake me up. It was a boy, he started to gently shake my body.
I slowly move my hands together and rub my wrist That are badly cut and Bruised. Wincing, As they make contact a Slight burn travelling up my arm. Letting Out a long breath as I open my eyes slowly, seeing a boy in all green. My face almost white in coloration due to lack of food and water; Looking around the room in confusion.
"Who are you?" I asked looking at the boy next to me with heavy eyelids. "How long have I been here and what do you want with me?" moving slowly as my body is still drained of energy.
"Okay, calm down there is no reason for you to be frightened. One at a time alright? Who am I?.... I'm Peter.... Peter pan, But you will refer to me as pan and nothing more. " Peter spoke with a thick British accent, and his face holding no expression.
My minds going nuts at this point I am supposed to be in Neverland, and the boy in front of me is Peter pan. I thought it was all a joke, oh how wrong I was.
"Oh... How long have I been here? And um.... If it's not too much could I have a Drink? ..." I ask politely hoping the answer is yes.
"Yes, can you walk? And I assume more than 3 days. " he says plainly. Slightly nodding I try standing Only to fall onto the ground.
Peter pan lends me one of his hands to help me Up, wrapping his arms under my knees and over my Back placing me back on the bed. Without saying Anything he leaves the room. Giving me time to get a good look around the room, it was beautiful. The wooden log walls, and the King sized bed with gorgeous silky white bed sheets. A small chest with a large lock on it, in the corner of the room. I wonder what's in it... A desk covered in paper and other things, by the door.
Pan soon returns with a glass filled with a liquid that looks like water but I must make precautions. Not trusting him I look at him reluctantly. With was sigh he takes a sip of it and hands it too me, after grasping the cup I start to quickly Chug the water.
"Hey. Hey. Hey, easy not so fast. You might get sick and I don't want you sick in my room. " Pan says with a grunt, taking the glass away from My small hands.
Well that answers That question, were in his room. Look at him Silently, becoming lost in his forest green eyes. For some reason it felt comfortable, his eyes turned towards the door way to the blond that was casually standing at the door way. My eyes Widen as the Blond boy walks closer. Placing My hands in front of Me in defense to keep him from Hurting me while I slowly move backwards. Small whimpers escape my mouth pleading him Not to hurt me again.
"p-please... Please don't hurt me again. I promise I won't talk this Time." I whisper with my eyes closed tightly.
~3rd person~
Peter looks at his second in command with a Confused expression. Watching how the girl had acted once she realized Felix was present, made him question what he did to her. Pan looks at the girls wrists, all those bruises and deep cuts all for talking.
Pans anger grew as the truth began to unfold, along with confusion as to why he would do it. Looking up to blond boy asking asking to speak with him outside.
"Felix, a word please." pan spoke smoothly, swiftly walking past the frail girl.
"what did you do to her?" Peter growled as he could have messed up his plan.
"I-I was only doing what you told me to do pan" Felix whispered scared of of his leaders actions.
well"Peter sighed and nodded at the blond boy before walking back to the small girls body. Her bicolored eyes looking at pan with fear and confusion.
'Well you will be staying in my hut for a bit just until yours is built and we can get you healthy again," Pan Began
"You can sleep in the spare room, downstairs if you would like or I can see if any if the younger boys would be willing to share a hat with you for now if you are uncomfortable in my hut." The tall Brit finished turning around facing his desk, his nimble fingers twirling one of the small wood cravings of an arrow.
Her eyes watching his movements closely, as that is what she does best. She has always been an observer, she could tell everyone's emotions just by the way they move their bodies. Her fingers fidget with a loose string on her shirt, not realizing Pan was speaking to her.
"Hello? Sarah? Are you okay? Ugh whatever, I'll be backing going to get some food for you looks like it's been a day or two since you have eaten." Peter spoke softly swiftly existing the room. Sarah nodded to the boy who pretty clearly was in charge around here.
She layed back her head falling against the Soft white pillow, her eyes lids still heavy from fatigue and energy loss. She soon started to dozed off into her wonderful imagination.
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Somewhere In Neverland
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