A Twist of Fate

Chapter One

You woke up to water splashing your face. You gasped at sat up, only to be greeted by more water. You wiped your face off and looked for the source of the water. It was easy as it was right in front of you: a large ocean. You rubbed your (e/c) eyes, thinking you must be dreaming. But you weren't.

"What the fuck?" you mumbled.

You looked behind you. A luscious green forest grew 20 strides away from where you sat. You attempted to stand but found it very painful.

"Careful there, love," an unfamiliar voice warned. You gasped and turned around. "The shadow isn't known to be very gentle."

There stood a fairly normal looking boy. His clothes were the only thing that stood out to you. It looked like he was wearing some nature themed costume.

"The shadow?" you repeated.

"Yes," he said, "it's what brought you here."

"Where is here?" you asked.

"Neverland, of course," he answered.

"That's bull-" you stopped when you remembered seeing the shadow outside your window before going to sleep. "That's not bullshit..."

"Ah, good, I don't need to prove anything," he said. "Come with me."

"No," you said firmly. He turned back to you with a smile. He looked over your shoulder and widened his eyes. You foolishly fell for it and turned around. You were greeted by dust.

You woke up on a small bed. It was dark.

"Someone's finally awake," a new voice said. Your eyes adjusted to the darkness and you saw a girl with long brown hair sitting on the edge of your bed.

"Let me guess, you're Wendy Darling," you said. The girl laughed and shook her head.

"No, I'm Amanda," she informed. "What's yours?"

"(y/n)," you said.

"Lovely name for a lovely girl like yourself," she said.

"Well, I can't see you very well but I'm sure you're not too bad yourself," you said.

"Oh, let me fix that," she said lighting a few candles. The flames illuminated her pale face. You could now clearly see she had blue eyes. Her outfit consisted of an orange t shirt, brown leggings, and a feathery brown jacket. It reminded you of an owl. "That's better."

"Now, to take care of your clothes," she said. She looked thoughtfully at you then, out of nowhere, pulled out an outfit.

"Go on," she said handing it to you. "You can change, I won't look."

You took off your shirt and picked up the new one. It was beige with a hint more yellow than usual. The jacket was the same color but the edge of the hood had a fuzzy fur-like... thing on it. The pants matched the shirt. 

"Amanda!" the boy from before called.

"Coming!" she called back. She instructed you to follow her.

You walked out of the tent into, surprisingly, daylight. You squinted until your eyes adjusted.

"What do you need?" Amanda asked once they got to the boy.

"Get her acquainted with Neverland," he ordered.

"(y/n), this is Neverland, Neverland, this is (y/n)," Amanda said. He glared at her. "Come on, Pan, you knew I would do that."

"Didn't expect anything less," he said walking away.

~Months Later~

Over the past few months, you had gotten to know everyone on Neverland. The boy that first greeted you was Peter Pan, the leader of the Lost Ones. Felix was second in command and you had a theory he was gay for Pan. If there was a leader of the few Lost Girls, it would be Erika. She was a strong, independent woman. Then there was Amanda. She was a sarcastic little shit but it was hard to dislike her. Philip was one of the older Lost Boys and acted as the big brother character for everyone. Michael was the medical expert on the island. He was the oldest Lost Boy at age 21. Emmett and Garrett were the youngest Lost Boys at age six, and boy, were they cute.