Chapter 2

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(Miya P.O.V)

I wake up to someone shaking my body, and all I can feel is my head pounding, from where I fell over, I presume.

I looked around me, and saw the group of boys around me, there was three of them.

"Are you okay?" one of them asks.

"Yeah, I'm fine." i smiled, and stood up.

"Woah, take it easy." a different boy said.

"Seriously, I'm fine. Thank you for helping me though." I say, and go to grab my skateboard.

"Are you honestly just going to get back on that thing like nothing ever happened? i mean, look at your head for gods sake!" the third guy exclaimed, and I opened the front camera on my phone.

There was blood at the top left hand side of my forehead, but it was fine. It just looked ugly.

"Honestly, it hardly hurts. Thank you for your help again, but I must get going."

Before they could do anything to stop me, i grabbed my board, and rode away.

I knew they would take me to the hospital, and I am super afraid of hospitals. So I learnt first aid so I could tend to myself.

I got home, and checked the time. It was 11:15. Shit. Work doesn't let me be late, i was on my last warning.

"MIYAAAA!" my dad shouted with rage. Oh god.

"YOU GOT FIRED FROM YOUR JOB. FIRED! NOW WE HAVE NO INCOME, ABSOLUTELY NO MONEY! AND ITS ALL YOUR FAULT!" He screams right in my face, enough to make my eardrums ring.

"I'm sorry dad but I was a bit preoccupied with my head being BLOODY SMASHED OPEN!"

"I don't care if you broke every bone in your body, you should've showed up to work. Now, I'm going to make you pay." he says, walking closer to me, getting ready to fight.

What my father doesn't know is that I know quite a lot of self defence. Oh well, I guess he'll know when I use it against him.

He throws a clumsy punch that was meant to connect to my cheek, but I ducked well before it could get anywhere near me. Whilst I'm on the floor, I pull his feet out from underneath him, causing him to fall over.

We both get back up, and before he can do anything to me, I kick him in the balls.

He falls over in pain, moaning. In his state, he won't get up soon, he can hardly stand when he's not hurt anyway.

I rush upstairs and grab a backpack, stuffing it with stuff like clothes, shoes my phone, speakers, and the little money that I have left.

I march downstairs and pull the front door open, grabbing my skateboard.

"Where do you think you're going, missy?" my dad groans on the floor.

"To get as far away from you as possible." I say, and slam the door behind me.

I skate and skate and skate for hours on end, a tear escaping my eye once in a while.

Night fell, and i realised that I had no where to sleep, I have no friends. My father pushed them away.

I just sat down on a park bench, and looked at the sky.

"Can something please take me away from here?" I whispered to the sky hopefully.

No response.

I looked down, and played with my thumbs, until I noticed something in front of me, and gasped.

It was a shadow, a shadow of a boy.

"Who are you?" i asked it.

"I, am the Shadow of Peter Pan, and have come to take you away to Neverland." It said.

I thought for a little bit. In the stories I've been told, Neverland is a magical place, where you can be forever young, and do whatever you wish.

It sounded a hell of a lot better than here.

"How do I get there?" i asked the mysterious figure.

"Just take my hand." it said.

I took it's outstretched hand, and I was suddenly pulled up into the air, and I knew exactly where we were heading.

The second star to the right, and straight on till morning.

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Sorry for the filler chapter, but Miya will be in Neverland next chapter!

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