"What the hell do you want Pan?" I spat. I needed him to stay away from Hook. Shifting his gaze to me I noticed a change in the way he looked at me. Not only was he curious and amused...he was pissed.
"What's the matter? Didn't think I could get out?" I mocked. His curious gaze morphed into a sinister glare. I officially committed suicide in Neverland.
"Now dear, don't want to get worked up so soon!" Said Hook, cautiously pulling me beside him. Pan stared at the point of contact for a moment before looking at me. Not Hook, just me.
"Appease my curiosity princess. How did you manage to get out of my cage?" He said evenly. No greeting, no riddle, straight to the point then.
"It fell open." I lied, sarcasm dripping off my words. If I was going down I wasn't going down crying.
"I think it was more than just that darling. Tell me, if Hook was so close to freeing you, why didn't he?" He asked.
I suddenly felt breathless. He had a point. Yanking my arm back, I backed away from them both.
"Why don't the both of you screw off?" I snarled struggling to keep my voice from cracking.
"I just wanted to keep you safe from him. He will beat you for the rest of eternity, if he feels like it. He doesn't know how to treat a girl, or anyone respectfully." Reasoned Hook.
With a harsh laugh Pan replied, "I keep all these children safe. It's their own doings if they get punished. Besides, I control everything you see and feel. I am invincible. It's best for everyone if you behave, princess." I noticed the smirk right away. That wasn't good. He only did that when he knew he was going to win.
My head was throbbing. I felt angry, sad, confused and guilty... all combined into an ugly new emotion I couldn't quite explain, even if I tried. I felt it poke my fingers, scratch my soul until I felt the air being ripped from my lungs.
I could no longer hear neither Hook nor Pan. At this moment I don't care. I could feel the panic rising.
I felt a rough hand grip my forearm and I snapped. Letting the pain inside I felt a surge of power. I suddenly let it go. My body literally felt like it was being torn apart. I was being broken into small shards. Screaming I dropped to my knees and... quiet.
My body felt no pain. Looking up I was surprised to see Hook and Pan behind trees. Without even thinking, I turned and ran. I ran even though I could hear Hooks shouts. Strangely though I did not hear Pans. I am so dead. I thought bitterly. What the hell did I do?
I felt my foot erupt in pain and next thing I know I am on the ground. Bringing myself up I gasped at the pain in my foot. No way. I do not need a sprained ankle right now.
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Never Go To Neverland
أدب الهواةEmily Mills knows she doesn't belong. Never has. Her father tells her crazy stories of a boy who can fly, magical islands and children who can't grow up. Then again he's always been a touched in the head ever since he went missing as a boy, with onl...
