Warrior

One out another In

**Tinkerbelle POV**

I heard him before I saw him. He had the book in his hands again and the look on his face proved that he was angry. He must of found out.

He saw me looking through the window and stopped and faced me.

"What are you playing at? Do you really think this was a good idea?" He demanded as he held up the book. I thought that my best of chances of ever staying alive with him getting angry was to act like I had no clue what he meant.

"What do you mean?" I asked with a fake look of worry on my face. He just gave me a short laugh and glared at me.

"The book is fake Tinkerbelle. And I know you know where the real one is. I am here to get it back."

I rolled my eyes.

"Pan Do you really think I would give you the book even if I did have it in my hands?"

He stared at me for a moment and then smiled.

“You must feel so safe in your tree house. I might want to join you."

I quickly turned to close the door to the rope ladder but he was already there looking at me with the fake book in one hand and his other hand clenched into a fist. He lifted his hand pushing me with magic so that I was slammed against the wall choking on the invisible hand.

"Give it to me Tinkerbelle. We all know that you would value your life higher than any dead girl." Pan muttered quietly. I glared at him but I was starting to go dizzy at the same time. I was losing air.

Pan lifted his hand a little bit to let me talk.

"Emmy. Emmy has it." Was all I could mutter. He smiled and whipped into thin air leaving the fake book and myself on the floor.

I'm sorry Emmy.

**Emmys POV**

"Who are you?" I asked, squinting into the light. The person walked out of the light so that they were in the dark but I could see them better that way...

It was Chuck.

"Chuck? What are you doing here?" I asked surprised. He gave me a quick smile and took out his knife. I backed up so that my back rested on the opposite side of the cage.

"Don't worry. I won’t hurt you. I am only here to get you out and we have to hurry. Pan can be back any second." He stated. I watched as he used his knife as a saw and started hacking away on the cage.

I crept closer.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked quietly. He didn’t pause from his work but he did look up at me as he spoke.