This is the sequel of The Mischievous of Them All.
"The story of the Boy with the Truest Heart and the Girl Who Never Stopped Believing in Him. This will surely be a good story. A story with love, friendship, sorrow, and the most amazing and impossi...
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3rd POV:
Pan laid Aria's limp body next to Wendy and draped the blanket over the body. Henry watched from behind him and he looks at the two girls worriedly. "How are they?" Henry asked. He was coming up with different scenarios in his mind and none of them were good. Henry wondered what would've happened if he wasn't kidnapped and brought to Neverland. He would still be with his family, everything would be back to the way it was, and Aria would still be okay. That was all that he wanted, but he couldn't have that now.
"I fear they're getting worse, Henry." Pan replied getting to his feet.
"But if I save magic," Henry looked up at Pan. "They'll live."
"Yes," Pan looked back to the two girls. "But more than that, Henry. If you save magic, you'll save us all. But to do it, you have to truly believe." When Pan finished talking, Wendy started to cough and Aria still remained motionless.
"I do." Henry stated.
"Good, because we don't have much time. Follow me," The two boys left the girls and walked to the other boys. "My brothers! Tonight, the dream of Neverland will awaken from its slumber. Tonight, the heart of the Truest Believer shall fulfill its destiny, and with it our destiny. Tonight, Henry saves magic!" The Lost Boys around them started cheer. Pan looked at them and smirk.
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1st POV:
I heard someone calling out to me, "Aria. Aria!" I groaned and opened my eyes, which took some effort. I looked around at my surroundings groggily and saw that I was in a cage with a blonde girl. It was cramped with the two of us in here and I'm pretty sure my legs were asleep. I looked in front of me to see Emma bent down in front of the cage.
"Emma? What happened?" I asked her as I looked around some more.
"What do you remember?" Emma questioned.
"I don't know," I replied. I looked to my left to see the blonde girl again, "Who are you?"
"I'm Wendy," The blonde responded. She turned to Emma and looked at her surprised, "Your an... an adult."
"My name's Emma. I'm looking for my son." Emma told her. I heard someone rushing toward us from behind Emma and decided to look. My eyes widened in surprise when I saw who it was. It was Neal... but how? Wasn't he shot by Tamara? How could he be here?
"Wendy?" Neal asked confused. I must be dreaming. That's the only thing that it could be. Rumple came rushing to us and stopped behind Neal.
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