The dinner ended, and all the Lost boys were dancing around. Peter was awkwardly sitting next to the Chief as they watched the boys. Grayson, Annie, Wendy, and Tiger Lily were all sitting on a log, having their own discussion. Grayson was very interested in what life was like as an Indian, and Tiger Lily was interested in what it was like to have Peter Pan as his leader.
Eventually, the Indians had to go. Tiger Lily said her goodbyes, and walked away with the Chief and the rest of the tribe. Peter used magic to clean up everything from dinner, including the camp fire and logs. He left the field without a word, and all the Lost boys followed him. Everyone made it back to camp, but Annie stayed outside.
"Annie, I said go to bed." Peter snapped.
"I know, but I wanted to ask you something." Annie said.
"What do you want?"
"Well, uh, Grayson mentioned that he had a brother. Do you umm know anything about this?" Annie asked.
"N-no." Peter replied quickly. It was silent for a few seconds until Annie spoke.
"I think you're lying, Peter." Annie mumbled.
"It's Pan to you." Peter snapped, and glared at the girl.
"I don't care. You introduced yourself as Peter Pan, so if I wanna call you Peter, then I will." Annie yelled, growing frustrated. "Now tell me what you know about Grayson's brother." Annie demanded.
"I'm his brother." Peter mumbled.
"You're his what?" Annie whispered in disbelief.
"I'm his brother!" Peter said louder, jumping up from the log. "We're twins, but don't really look alike anymore."
"What?!" annie managed to choke out.
"When we were little boys, Grayson and I were very close. But our mother was very...peculiar. We were taken away from her, and went to two different foster homes. Every night, I would cry myself to sleep. I missed Grayson so much, and I felt so...empty. Until one night, when the shadow brought me here. I grew up here, but the magic here stops you from aging once you hit eighteen. As I got older, I started getting stronger, and eventually i was able to bring other Lost boys here. I brought grayson first, on his sixteenth birthday. I knew how lonely he was, and how lost he was. I needed him here with me, I needed my brother. So I brought him here, and he's been here ever since. He still doesn't know who I am, because I didn't have the heart to tell him. I didn't think he'd understand, and he just looked so much happier." Peter explained.
"Wow, I had no idea." Annie mumbled. "How did he not recognize you?" She asked.
"We were both much older then when we last saw each other, and I had changed my name so that he wouldn't know." Peter replied.
"What's your real name?" Annie asked.
Peter sighed. "It's Ethan. Ethan Dolan."
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WOAH SHORT CHAPTER BUT IVE BEEN PLANNING THIS CHAPTER SINCE I FIRST STARTED WRITING THIS BOOK I JUST DIDNT KNOW HOW IT'D PLAY OUT IM YELLLIIIINNGGG
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Magic ➙ Ethan Dolan
FanfictionIn which a young girl who doesn't believe in magic ends up on the most magical place in the world; an island called Neverland. After spending a few months on the island, she wants to go home. However, two years later, Annie Wood makes her return to...