Chapter 12

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HAZELS POV

Emmys eyes trailed over behind my shoulder. I turned around to see every bloody damn person in this camp, all pointing a gun at me.

"If I were you I would un-hand my daughter." On of the men holding a shotgun said. He was the one who had whipped me. He had dirty blonde hair and was kinda tall. I looked to the forest to find an escape route, when I saw a flash of blonde hair. Peter! I saw him stop and looked at me,right next to him I could see Felix and Cole.

I let Emmy go and she ran to her father and gave him a hug, puny girls. Emmys dad put is daughter aside to her mother and stepped up to me, with the barrel of the gun at my forehead.

"Any last words?" He sneered with a slit smirk.

"Well, only seance you asked...." I trailed off tapping my finger on my chin." I would like to say, Ohhh boys you can come out now!" Peter and his boys stepped out but it was so dark you couldn't see there faces.

"Ohh hello Danny." Peter sneered and stepped into the moonlight with everyone else.

"Peter!" Danny said, glaring at him.

"Daddy what's going on?" Alex

Asked is a scarred voice.

"Go to your mommy sweetheart."

"Ohh no, she's not going anywhere." Pan said flicking his hand in the air, as soon as he did Alex was threw into the air and started to levitate.

"Put her down Pan!" Danny screamed at him.

"Peter, put her down I can handle myself." I sated. He gave me a puzzled look but put her down. She ran to her mom and then her mom started yelling at her.

I looked back and Danny and stared at him for 2 Mississippi's then kicked his legs out from under him, grabbing the shotgun I reversed us and I had him a gunpoint. By this time all the lost boys and girls were fighting the other people. I could see Peter coming up behind Danny with Cole and Felix, we must have over numbered them, we did have 30+ lost children.

Peter grabbed Danny's hair and pulled him back holding a knife dripping black liquid, I think I remember it, Peter told me to stay away from it: Dream-shade.

"I wouldn't move if I were you!" Peter whispered in his ear and came closer with the knife.

By now we had 75% unconscious and the other 25% were almost there, except Alex and Emmy.

I walked over to were the two girls were tied together, I walked over to Emmy and punched hrs as hard as I could in the nose, satisfied hearing the crunch of nose.

"Good luck with boys sweat heart with a jackass face now." I smirked and she yelled in frustration. And yes I do have a bad side, but it only comes out when you smack me with a riding crop.

I then walked over to Alex and untied her hands and helped her up.

"Are you ok?" I asked and she shook her head yes. "Good, now down to business, do you want to come live with me at my home here with all the lost boys and girls?" I asked gazing into her deep green eyes, they look almost the same as peters.

"I would love to!" She whispered in my ear. I whispered in her ear and then turned to Peter.

"There all yours, except that one," I pointed to Emmy, "I want her taken back to camp." And with that I shifted into a pinto, black and white, Arabian and waited for Alex to climb onto my back.

Once she was up I took off at a smooth canter to our camp.

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