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~Blake

When I woke I was wrapped in a blanket on Pans bed. I looked up and sitting at the end of the bed was Pan. I tried to sit up but my arm hurt so I whimpered in pain. Pan then noticed I was awake.

"No. Lay back down. You cant move your arm." He commanded me and I did as told. "What happened?" I asked. The night before was blurry. "Well after you hadn't come back to camp the lost boys and I went to look for you. We found you on the shore with a hole in your shoulder." He explained and I looked at my shoulder. I bandage was wrapped around my arm.

"When we found you, you were barely alive. Then we brought you back here." Pan finished. "Thank you." I said and we sat in silence. Pan then walked out of the tent and camp back a few minutes later.

"Eat. You must be starving." He said and put a plate of food on the bed. He helped me sit up by pulling me up with me good arm. When I sat up I felt lightheaded. I thought I was going to faint.

"You lost a lot of blood. It will take a while to recover." Pan said as if he knew how I was feeling. I ate the food and he took the plate. I tried to stand but he stopped me. "Your not going anywhere you need to heal."

"I'm fine." I protest and try again to stand but I fall back onto the bed. "I beg to differ." He says back. Then he gave me a glass of water and I drank. When I was done I felt more tired then I had before.

"What did you do?" I ask him exhausted. "It's just a potion that will help you sleep." He explained and I rolled my eyes. Then the effects started to show and I slid down so I wasn't sitting up and I was laying down.

Pan pulled the blanket onto me. I fell into a deep sleep.

It took a few days for me to recover from the loss of blood. Pan had been extra nice in the time I wasn't well. It was almost as if he had feelings for me. I laughed at the thought.

It took me a while before I could go back to sword fighting and all the fun training things. I hated not being able to do anything.

Since my shirt was ruined from my blood Pan got me a new one. He had first tried to give me a shirt with a corset attached to it. I laughed because I thought it was a joke. Aperently it wasn't. So he got me something else.

It was a shirt almost identical to his. But it was a little different. The green was a little brighter and the cut off the shirt was a little different. Then he gave me a belt. It was a thick brown leather belt. It would look great with my leather pants.

I went into my tent to change. I put the shirt on with the belt around my waist so the shirt wasn't just a box of clothes on me and had some shape. Then I put on my cloak and my sword sheath onto the belt. On the bottom I had my normal pants and my brown boots.

When I stepped out Pan smiled. "I knew you'd look great." I blushed. "Guys clothes are so much better then girls. I don't want to wear something that crushed my ribcage." I laugh and so does he.

We then walk and talk. I was starting to get used to being on Neverland. I was never going to accept myself as a lost girl thought. And I was still going to find a way to escape even if Pan had gotten nicer.

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