Darling Wendy and The Crew

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After we reached a tree, I told her we could rest. I didn't hear any more lost boy noise. "Who are you," she asked with a very worn out voice. "Ace,"i say. "Why are you here," she asked very soft and sweet. "I was used because I loved him. I think there is something to it because there is always a missing piece to the puzzle," I explain, "he needed me to get something of his." "Well I came here a long time ago. I trusted him and the lost boys but they all turned on me. I've been locked up in that cage for a long time. My brothers are in the real world looking up for me," she said. I felt bad for her. "Oh I'm sorry. But we should keep moving," I said. We walked for about an hour until I heard someone stomp on a tree branch. "Who's there," I yelled. About five people stepped out of the forest, one I recognized. Regina. "Ace I thought you were with Henry," she said. "I was, but then the shadow took us here and Pan took him and put me in a cage I broke out and took Wendy," I kindly explain while I try to look upset. I gave Wendy a look that meant keep quiet. "You know her," the lady with short black hair said. "Yes. I should make you all aquatinted. There's Charming, Snow White, Captain Hook, and Emma," she said pointing at all of them as she told me their names. There they were, my real parents. I could tell where I got my eyes from. My father passed down his eyes to me. My black hair came from both of them. "You guys can just stay in our camp with us," the blond with the name Emma said. "Thanks," Wendy and I said at the same time.

When we got there, Wendy and I sat down. Emma went collecting wood, but I think she heard something. I could hear something. "Do you hear a baby crying," I asked Wendy. She shook her head no. I followed Emma into the woods. Someone snook out behind her and started talking. It was Pan. I gasped. He heard me. "Did you bring someone with you," he said. "I think I would know if I brought a tag along," Emma said. "Let's look," he said. he walked toward my way and pulled the branch of trees I was hiding behind. "Well well, you haven't told anyone yet. Have you," he says devilishly.

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