2: The Meeting

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Peter's Point of View

" I'm going out " I told the Lost Boys and I heard the boys moan. "I won't be long" I reassured them. "Felix! watch the boys while I'm gone" I added looking at Felix, my right hand. I walked into the darkness and to the shore of Neverland for my rest. I sat at the huge mossy stone and played my flute to signal the shadows to come and put on my monthly show seeing kid's dreams crushed if there not brave enough and their shadows would be mine and added to my youth. I saw shadows swarming in the waters of Neverland holding scared cowards. I saw all of them plead for help as they were drowned by the mermaids. I noticed in the corner of my eye, I saw my shadow holding a boy who didn't struggle or frightened by the mermaid's crooked bloody teeth. As they came closer they became a bit more clear and I could see the boy's face. It's a girl. I laughed a bit thinking that girl was a boy, she has fallen asleep even though she saw mermaids eating kids, giant squids that drowned kids. I stopped playing my flute and I gave out my arms to my shadow to give me the girl. It smirked because never done that before I always just let them lay  down in the sand but I just think that I had too. I glared at him and carefully wrapped my arms around the girl. She wiggled in to my arms. I turned away from my shadow. Then started to walk away and I got to my  treehouse. I put her down in my bed, she moaned a little cute kitten but she didn't wake up I looked at her fluttering eyes, she was a mystery. Surprisingly I couldn't read her thoughts or control her dream. I just sat there trying to solve her. After a few minutes I stood up from the side of bed and took off going to the lost boys. As soon as the boys heard they me coming from the forest. They all stood up fixing there selves up. I shouted "Boys, search Neverland there maybe another stowaway". I heard "what a stowaway .... how why " from the lost boys. Then Felix went to my left side and whispered "What kind of stowaway, did your shadow bring him"

"Well, not exactly, he's actually a girl" I responded

He replied by dropping his jaw "What the stowaway is a gir.....girl" I nodded. The lost boys went off in groups in different directions.

After a few hours

I played my flute for them to know that it was time to go back.

Coraline's Point of View

I woke up a little dizzy at a treehouse high above the ground. I quickly checked my satchel luckily nothing was missing. I got down the ground panting. Then I heard rustling in the bushes. I quickly grabbed a knife and pointed at the sound of the footsteps."You've got great reflexes, love " a male British voice said behind my ear. "Who are you?" I asked knowing he was Pan trying to sound like a lost unloved girl. "Did I for get to introduce myself I'm  Peter....... Peter Pan" Pan said meeting my eyes, his eyes were stunning and mesmerizing. He interrupted my thoughts "Would you like to go down and meet the others?" he added. "There's others?" I joyfully said trying to look innocent and tricked by his friendly attitude. He nodded. He suddenly yelled "Come on Boys....... Let's Play" . His smile turned in to a evil grin. I knew this was coming. Then twenty to thirty boys surrounded me some holding daggers, some bow and arrows pointing at me."I'd like to play 6 games if your still alive after 3 games you can stay here in Neverland and be a lost girl. The other three will be chosen by the lost boys" Pan said. "Now let the games begin" I said with a smirk I haven't had this adrenaline run through my veins since I took out the eye of a cyclops. I ran outside the circle of the boys and climbed in a tree trying to catch my breath. I hid there. The trees were overlapping so I jumped to the other tree beside my former tree, I made a bit of rustling sound and every lost boy turned to me. I then jumped down the ground, It was higher than I thought but I managed to land on my knee and make a ran. I saw arrows behind me so I turn to another direction. I saw Pan in front of me, unable to stop because of my speed. I bump into him. He wraps his arms around tightly me and leans "Caught you" he whispers sweetly if he was actually trying to kill me. "Not quite" I retorted while kneeing his stomach hardly, his grip looses. I take advantage grabbing my knife and shoving him into a nearby tree, and placing the side of the knife in his throat."You've got fire, I like fire" Pan said. "Obviously,I don't like you" I said leaning. We were only an inch away from each other. I could feel his breath and he could feel mine.

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