*third person P.O.V*
Clara was running through the woods. Alone & afraid. It was dark and the crickets were chirping. Neverland wasn't safe at night, and Clara knew that. She was terrified, but she had to find Peter.
"Peter?" She called out into the night.
The hairs on her neck raised as she heard a stick snap behind her.
*A FEW HOURS BEFORE*
Clara had wiped away her tears as she crawled in bed with Peter.
"Goodnight Peter." She whispered as she leaned over and kissed his cheek.
She closed her eyelids and drifted off into a dreamy sleep.
*
Clara had felt the bed sink in and move, but she didn't open her eyes. She was still half asleep.
"Peter?" She mumbled her eyelids still shut.
"Shh." He said as he brushed her hair back off her face.
"I'll be back soon." He said as he made a sleeping spell on his lips and kissed Clara goodbye.
He limped off into the night and didn't turn back.
Clara woke up a little while later as it was still night. She lazily turned over and saw an empty space of where Peter should be. She tried to get up but it was almost as if she was glued to the bed. She began to panic. She started to thrash trying to get out of bed. Peter must've put a sleeping spell on her. She began to concentrate as she closed her eyes and went to her place. Yellow mist came from her hands and into the bed as she was released.
Clara wasted no time, she hopped out of bed and changed into her jeans and shirt and boots. She tied her auburn hair up and grabbed a two knives from Peter's desk. She stuck one in her belt and another in her boot. She walked out of the tent and hesitated as she looked around at the other tents.
Should she bring Felix or any of the other lost boys?
No, I've got to do this on my own. I know Peter better than anyone.
Clara set off into the night searching for Peter.
Neverland is awfully big. Where could Peter be? Why did he leave? What was he doing? Who was he with? All of these thoughts raced through Clara's head.
Clara seemed to be making a circle. Was this another one of Peter's games? Was he really even sick?
She heard a boy's yell in the silent darkness. Fear had set in. What if that was Peter? Could he be getting tortured?
Clara was running through the woods. Alone & afraid. It was dark and the crickets were chirping. Neverland wasn't safe at night, and Clara knew that. She was terrified, but she had to find Peter.
"Peter?" She called out into the night.
The hairs on her neck raised as she heard a stick snap behind her.
Clara gripped the knife from her belt and slowly pulled it out, leaving it in her hand dangling by her hip. She turned around a saw person she never thought she would see wondering around Neverland at night alone.
Wendy.
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A/N: I have a vine for this story now, I will posted edits and revine some edits that you guys make for this story! If you look up "Save Me Peter Pan ☾" you should see the cover of this book! Thanks guys! I also made a trailer! It sucks I know but you get the idea. It should be on the side ->
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