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Amanda POV
I was running and running when I hit my nose on something... a tree. I should more careful, otherwise. Where was I? I seemed to be stuck in another damn forest which was full of boys? I really hoped to find my way back home.
It was then I quickly checked behind me, the boys were gaining on me. And I just had to hit a solid body because I was stupidly running while looking at the back...
The solid body was of a boy, who was dressed rather differently from the others. He had beautiful green eyes. He helped me up, and held me rather tightly, I couldn't run.
Great, Amanda! You managed to get yourself caught.
But don't worry it is just a dream... or is it?
The boys had circled around me. I hit the boy in front of me where it hurts a lot (where the sun never shines), and basically tried to take off again. But I was blocked by a wall of boys, seriously a wall.
I landed a punch on one's face............................ HE CAUGHT MY FIST!!!! I was so dead, more precisely a dead meat. I was having a feeling of deja vu. Who is to blame when I am used to getting beaten up almost twice a day. Oh, where is Snow? She'd probably know what to do!!
And the next thing I know the 'green-eyed' boy signals the boy to let go of my wrist. So good so far. 'Greenie' spoke up, " My name is Peter. Peter pan." My eyes widened, the name rang a gigantic bell in my head. Remember, the boys said something about a pan? I spoke up, "I see that you are the Pan. What kind of a pan? A frying pan? or a pancake pan? Or just a normal pan we find in the kitchen?" He rolled his eyes. And the next thing I know I am being stuffed inside a cage.
....Alright?
Why is there a cage? An animal ran away? and I am the replacement?!!!! If any one could feel the anger surging within me, would probably boil. It was then I made it my mission to irritate Pan as and when I can.
Let me present my escape plan, it's in steps, so not to complicate things:
1. Kill Pancake - Panface for throwing me in a cage.
2. Become the boys' leader, and force them to make a boat so I could row away from this place.Uh... I am not really sure about this, if I were honest, you know.
Hey, don't tell me this plan sucks. It sounded better and more heroic in my mind.
Pan came back, so I stared at him.
You sure?
Alright, I may have checked him out shamelessly. Might as well check him out before I kill him!
He smirked, "Like what you see?" I pretended to ponder over it, "Hmmm.... No.... Well I can't blame you. I have seen better. " His smirk dropped for a split second, and covered it by rolling his eyes, "I doubt you have even seen one better than me. I just came to tell you that I will only let you go when you start behaving yourself. Do not disturb me as I have work to do."
I rolled my eyes, "I don't have any questions; So why don't you go on, you have a lot of work to do, considering how much time you require stroking that ego-" I was unable to finish because I was more interested in hysterically laughing at my own comment.
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Freedom: A Peter Pan Story
Hayran Kurgu"So you see, Neverland is not a bad place. It is supposed to be the place of our imagination and magic. There is always trouble round the corner, that's what makes life fun over 'ere. Otherwise, we would just be sitting on our asses all day staring...