Chapter 4

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I woke up and noticed that I was alone. Peter was no where in the extremely large tent. I pushed myself out of the bed, and walked outside. The Lost Boys were either hunting or messing around with weapons. I noticed Pan talking to Felix. I started to walk over to them. Pan seemed to be threatening him. I slowly walked over to a group of trees and listened in. 

"Felix, I'm warning you. Stay away from the girl. Or else I will be forced to kill you." What was that about? "Eavesdropping isn't polite." I turned around to a smirking Pan. 

"Yeah, like you care." I rolled my eyes. He pushed me into a tree and started sucking on my neck. 

"No, but you should." He told me. Yeah, whatever! I pushed him away and walked off. He absolutely disgusts me. I walked deep into the forest, getting lost. Someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around expecting Pan. It was Felix. Before I could say anything, he kissed me. 

"Felix?! What the hell?" I screamed. He covered my mouth and pushed me behind some bushes. He looked around, making sure Pan wasn't around. 

"Look, I really like you. And I'm not trying to force you into liking me, but I need you to stay away from Pan for your own safety. You're going to get hurt." He explained. I nodded. Just then, we heard a twig snap. I backed away from Felix and ran. I looked behind me, bumping into something hard. Or someone. I looked into Pan's eyes. 

"Don't run from me, love. You should know better. Now, I think we should be getting to bed." I nodded and let him wrap his arm around my waist. He led me back to the camp and straight to his tent. I squeezed my eyes shut, imagining that I was wearing a cami and some yoga shorts. When I opened them, I was. Peter was now only wearing a pair of gray sweatpants. He eyed me up and down, smirking. I scoffed and climbed into the bed. I felt the bed sink down beside me, then his arms snaked around me. I could tell he was watching me. I opened my eyes and looked straight into his. Next thing I knew, he was leaning down and he kissed me, very gently. He pulled away and I smiled. I laid my head on his bare chest, just like the night before, and I fell asleep with him holding me.

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