Her Weakness✔

Chapter 6

Robin Of Locksley

It was dawn when Sebastian and Lily took off on the road again. Bash didn't seemed bothered by the lack of sleep, but Lily struggled to keep her eyes open. As soon as the two got on a bus and had sat down, she had fallen asleep on the Lost Boy's shoulder. He didn't mind, and instead continued to read this book he had found in Lily's apartment. Bash figured if she was like this the entire trip, they wouldn't have a problem.

But all that changed when they had gotten off the bus, and Lily was full of energy. Sebastian began to regret taking the Lily girl with him. He came to learn she was quite the talker when she had energy, and she didn't seem to have a button to stop her constant rants.

"Have you ever heard of selfies?"

Sebastian groaned and turned to Lily with an angered face.

"No, and fairly, I don't care. So stop talking." Sebastian said the last part slowly and Lily actually listened. She shut her mouth and for once kept it sealed.

For like a millisecond.

"Why are you being such a grouch today?" She asked.

Sebastian groaned.

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When the Lost Boys had returned to Neverland, Felix thought his friend would be reminded of all the fun they used to have and go back to being his old self. Instead, Felix found his best friend gloomier than ever.

Peter Pan would simply sit on a log, completely lost in thought, or he would be planning the Charming's deaths and funerals, and even Evelina's fathers death.

Felix had to constantly force Peter to eat. It was a difficult task to do.

It involved all the lost boys to be able to do that. They all unexpectedly approach Pan and tackle him. One boy forces Pan's month to open, two more lost boys hold his left arm down, another two hold his other arm, and two more lost boys hold down each leg while Felix shoves the food into Pan's mouth, screaming at him to eat the bloody food! After, Felix would plug Pan's nose and pour water in as well. It was a routine now, and they did it so often, that Pan eventually agreed to eat some food on his own.

It was a victory for the Lost Boys. Nothing about Pan was the same but the Lost Boys quickly adjusted to his new tempers and swing moods.

"Felix?"

"What T.T.?"

"Pan destroyed the new cabin."

Felix sighed and turned to the boy.

"Do you know why?"

"He said the colours inside the cabin reminded him of Evelina..."

Felix raised an eyebrow as he began to walk over to the site where Peter had his little tantrum.

"What color was it?"

"Blue." T.T. responded and Felix smacked the back of the boy's head.

"You idiots! That's Evelina's favourite color!" Felix snapped and T.T. shrugged with dramatic exaggeration.

"How was I supposed to know!?" The lost boy exclaimed and Felix rolled his eyes. The two arrived to the site where Pan had his little melt down and Felix narrowed his eyes at the damage. Little tiny fires were lit on the dirt, the logs that were once a cabin were shattered to pieces, the trees that surrounded the area were now ash and hanging by a thread, and in the middle of the mess was Peter Pan, just sitting there with a solemn expression.