Chapter 4

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(Miya's P.O.V)

I woke up with my head nuzzled into Peter's chest, with his arms wrapped around my waist. I kind of liked it.

I climbed out of his embrace, and he woke up.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked in his morning voice. Damn.

"I'm going to get changed." i say, and go to grab some clothes from my bag.

"Wait, you can't wear those here." Peter says, his magic bring my bag to him.

"Why not?" I ask

"It goes against all our rules. As a lost boy, you must truly be lost, and leave everything that reminds you if your old life behind." He states, and stretches his back.

"Seriously?" I ask, annoyed.

He just smirks.

"Sorry love, to play the game, you have to obey the rules."

"What am I meant to wear then?"

"Um... here." He says, and magics up a some green pants, a white corset and a brown leather vest that ties together at the front, and black boots.

I grab my new outfit, and my bag and go to get changed.

"Why are you bringing that?" Pan questioned, pointing to my bag.

"Ill put my clothes in there." i say.

He just nods slowly, and I walk out the tent before he has time to change his mind.

I trek into the forest, and get changed into my new attire. Before I head back, I grab my phone and speakers, dig a hole, and burry them so I can use them later.

I return to the camp, to see all the boys out of their tents. I throw my bag at Peter, and sit down with the boys.

"What do you guys do for food here?" I ask.

"We hunt." Peter simply states. "Boys, and girl, we are to play a game!" he yells, and all the boys start cheering.

"What is it?" Felix asks

"Hunt. You will all go in deprecate directions, and will get a bow and arrow. You will only get one arrow each, and if you shoot and miss, you have to come back to the campsite. Whoever comes back with the biggest animal will win!" Peter explains.

All the boys grab a bow and a single arrow, and run off into the wilderness. I stay behind.

"What are you still doing here?" Peter asks, raising an eyebrow.

"I've, um, never shot an arrow before." I say, looking at the ground.

"Well, I'll have to teach you then." he grins, and picks up a bow and arrow. I see a target on a nearby tree. "Take a shot." he says, and hands me the bow and an arrow.

I put the arrow in, pull it back, and let go. It completely misses the mark, flying off to nowhere.

Peter starts to laugh. To laugh, really hard. By the time he's done, his head is in his hands, and he's crouching.

I huff, getting annoyed.

"Well thanks for that, ill get going now." i say, and start to walk off.

Peter blocks my path.

"I was only playing, come, I'll teach you."

I go back to where I was, and Peter follows behind. I put the arrow in the bow, and line up my shot.

Peter comes behind me, and changes my position. He guides my hand holding the bow to a different spot, and keeps his hand on top of mine. He does the same with the arrow. I pull back, his hand supporting my wrist.

"Let go." he whispers in my ear, and I do. It lands in the exact middle of the target. I put the bow down, and turn around to say thanks to Peter.

That's when I realised how close we were standing. I look up into his green eyes, and notice the brown around his pupils. His eyes flicker to my lips, and then he looks at me.

I'm about to lean in, the realise what I'm doing. I've only known his for two days!

So when he's about to lean in, I quickly give him a hug, and whisper thanks in his ear.

I turn to walk to the camp, and Peter calls out behind me

"You're such a tease." he says smirking.

"I like it that way." I say, and walk to Peter's tent.

Most of the boys are back by now, and only a few have an animal with them.

Peter comes behind me, and examines what the boys have brought with them. He the picks a fox like creature that I've never seen before, and the boys start to clean and cook it.

As they do, i turn to Peter.

"I have a question." I address him.

"And what would that be?" he raises an eyebrow.

"I noticed none of the boys could fly. Why's that? Why don't you give them something with pixie dust in it?" i ask.

He comes closer, and whispers

"Because you have fire, and I like fire."

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hello!

idk, but I really enjoyed writing this chapter, and I hope you enjoy!

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