Part 15: Peter Pan and Juniors

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Chelsea's POV

I continue running but my human legs aren't fast enough so I turn into a cat so I can fit through small spaces, run a bit faster and be slightly more agile. The magic is starting to fade as I get farther from Hades' home. I'm low on bullets and I left a lot of bullets at home. Ugh! I knew I should've brought them! Oh well, I'll get them next time. Wow I used a lot of bullets! I think to myself as I leap onto the next roof and I turn into human because I'm right above Seaweed Brains, he doesn't know I'm above him though. I got a great advantage but as I aim my gun at him until a man in green with brown hair and a blue band around his head with a red feather tackles flies past me and tackles him to the ground. He seems familiar to Peter Pan, but a little different.

I jump down and I slowly walk towards Seaweed Brains and he breathes heavily while mystery man holds him down. I put my gun back on my belt but I grab my sword and I slash his chest and the man in green lets him go and then Seaweed Brains runs off to his master like the obedient lap dog he is. 

My glare leaves Seaweed Brains and my glare leaves and turns into an emotionless stare as I turn to the mystery man in green. "You can fly, impressive. Who are you though?" I take a step towards him and he smirks at me and extends a hand out to me which I take,  although I'm not used to making physical contact with some stranger unless I hate their guts. "Weston Pan, son of Peter Pan and Wendy Darling." We shake hands for a quick second and I immediately let go of his hand. "And you are?" He asks like a gentleman even after tackling Hook to the ground for a good few minutes. "Chelsea, Chelsea Cheshire. Daughter of the Cheshire Cat and some woman that my father won't talk about." I say as I cross my arms. "No wonder your half cat and can turn into a cat entirely." He says amazed even without magic, even after he can fly. "And you can fly, pixie dust am I right?" He nods and grabs some dust from a sack tied around his waist and throws it onto himself and me.

I start floating but I'm out of control while he flies with ease. "Think happy thoughts Cheshire, like getting off this hunk of rock or killing Hook, I don't know what makes you happy!" He shrugs and I roll my eyes as I begin to take control as I remember the time when me and my friends mastered our magic.

Flashback...

I was outside with my father near the tree that is the gateway to our house near Hatter's and The Queen of Hearts' houses are. I was around 7 years old trying to practice turning invisible, teleporting and turning into a cat. I was practicing really hard and today I'm gonna try and do all of them. "Okay Chelsea, lets try teleporting first. Teleport from here to on this branch." My dad says as we look up and he points at the branch. I nod at him and I focus and think about teleporting on top of the branch and after a few seconds I disappear in pink, purple and black smoke and I reappear on the branch, although I fall my dad catches me and I giggle a bit. "Now try  turning invisible." He says while putting me down and I focus on disappearing but still being there and I suddenly turn invisible and I quietly sneak behind my dad I jump on his back. "Chelsea! Get off me!" My dad says through his laughter and I jump down and I go back in front of him. "Try turning into a cat for at least 10 seconds and then turn back to normal." Dad says and I nod as I try to turn into a cat, it took me longer to do this cause this was the hardest to do for me. I turn into a cat and my dad counts 10 seconds and I turn back to normal after 37, I was a bit of a show off when I was younger.

"Good job Chelsea! Can you float in cat form though?" He asks and I shrug and I turn into a cat and I float not far from the ground in cat form. I honestly love my cat form a lot, I look different from all the other cats I see in pictures in Boreadon. Yuck, I hate that place. Full of stuck up princes and princesses who have a really high ego but a really low IQ. I don't know anyone from Boreadon but from the stories I've heard, they sound horrible!

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