Third person
Neverland is the fairy tale place where lost boys dream of going, the place where they'll be safe from harms way. They'll be led by the brave Peter Pan and the other lost boys were their family.
However, fairytales are just a distant lie. A lie which are only told to calm the soundless children. What if Hook was never the bad guy, but Peter Pan was?
On Neverland, the Lost Boys are led by Pan's right hand guy, Felix. Even though Pan leads the boys, Felix has a higher authority to the boys but not Pan.
The King of Neverland never shares. After the Darlings visited, he didn't like having girls on the island but one. One he had to keep yet he wanted that girl.
How could he ever refuse his own daughter? Yes...daughter. This is where our story starts, the camp.
Pan was very protective of his daughter since it was an island full of boys, but he also had help of his other child, Aaron. Aaron was Tyler's twin. (The daughter.)
Rumple, however, never wanted them to be with Pan. For their own good he said.
Peter Pan's pov
The birds tweeted and the sun shone through the window. I could hear the boys getting up and getting breakfast ready. Slowly, I got out of bed to get dressed.
Once I got dressed, I climbed down my tree house to see my children not there.
"Felix! Where's Aaron and Tyler?" I asked in my demanding voice.
"No clue." He shrugged. An angry sigh escaped my lips, making me trudge towards Tyler's tent. I opened it to see no one there. Rolling my eyes, I make my way towards Aaron's tent. She normally goes there since she's up the earliest.
Upon entering the tent, I saw no one. Where the hell are the twins!
Tyler's pov
The stars are still out...great. I know, prank Aaron. Best thing ever! Quietly, I get out of bed and walked out of my tent. Silently, I teleported into Aaron's room.
After a few minutes of applying the final touches, I chuckled to myself. Pulling out a feather, I started tickling him. He started to wiggle around. Tickling his nose, he slammed his hand on his face with the cream I put on his hand.
His shot up before glaring at me. At that moment, I teleported out laughing. I reached the beach before I fell on the ground, crying out in laughter.
I feel strong arms throw me over their shoulder, carrying me over to the ocean. I thrash about, trying to break free. A deep chuckle escaped my capture's lips.
"Next time you play a prank on me, sister, make sure you get away quicker." Aaron spoke before throwing me into the crystal clear ocean.
Finally surfacing, I grab Aaron be the leg and drag him down. He goes underwater before he re-surfaces. I splash him before I make my way onto the shore. He pulls me back and drags me underwater with him.
By the time we've finished messing around in the water, it was already sun rise. Dad's gonna be up soon. We made our way back towards the camp, laughing until we came face to face with dad.
Peter's Pov
I stood, cross armed, in front of my twins. Both of them are drenched in water.
"Where the hell were you two? And Aaron, why is your tent a mess?" I asked angrily.
"Tyler here..." Aaron clasped Tyler's shoulders, "decided it would be funny to prank me in the early hours of the morning. I chased her to the beach. We splashed each other then came here."
Of course Tyler was the culprit. I sigh escaped my lips. This was the forth time this week.
"Aaron, sort your room out. Tyler, treehouse now! The rest of you, go back to breakfast!" I ordered. Without questions, the obeyed. I followed Tyler into the treehouse.
She flings herself onto my bed and looks at me, a 'really?' expression on her face.
"Tyler, it's the forth-"
"Fifth." She corrected me. I glared at her.
"Fifth time this week. Stop pranking your older brother-"
"By two minutes." She interupted me again.
"I don't care! Princess, you need to be care! What happens when your prank gets you killed or kidnapped?" I asked in frustration. She stayed silent and looked down.
"I'm...I'm sorry. It's just so boring always being in the camp and being the only girl. I know I'm your little lost girl but...I feel lost here, dad." My cold black heart broke...she felt lost on an island that was for lost kids.
I pulled her into a hug before I hear slow clapping sounds. Turning around, I saw Rumple.
"What do you want?" I growled. Tyler slowly stood up, gripping her hunting knife. Rumple just laughed.
Aaron's pov
I feel like my sister's in trouble so I teleport into the treehouse to see our older brother. I push Tyler behind me.
"Look who's joined the party." Rumple smirked. I growled lowly at him,"Just the people I wanted to see." What did he mean by that?
Next thing I know is that everything's gone black. I hear my father's voice.
"I'll find the both of you!" He yells.
When I wake up, Tyler and I are outside this large building with these black bars. Rumple is looming over the both of us.
"Aaron, Tyler, welcome to the Academy. You'll be learning about the world and that stuff. Tyler, you aren't getting a boyfriend." Rumple instructed us. I just held Tyler, who was silently crying. He kissed both of our heads befor he teleported away.
We never wanted to leave the island. Never. We felt safe and happy there. Tyler was always a daddy's girl. Well, I was a daddy's boy.
I helped her up and placed this sachel over her head, so it hung on her shoulder. I did the same.
We both looked at each other before walking through the gates.
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