Chapter 14 - The truth.

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A/n: To celebrate my 100+ readings I'm posting a bonus chapter.  After this one you sadly need to wait two weeks again for the next one. If you like my story, please vote and/or comment.

It was a couple day ago that Peter showed me that he was dying. And since that day he sneaked out the camp a hundred times a day. I got crazy of it, he told me every time that he was about to sneak away that he need to do his business or that he needed to check if the potion was ready to drink. I didn't like it he had no time for me, even when it was night and we lay in bed together. So when he did it again I went after him and stopped him.
"Peter what are you up to?" I spoke irritated.
"Nothing, I was just heading off to walk."
"Normally we'd walk together."
"You sound irritated."
"I am, you went away a thousand times. And we have kissed barely since you told me you were about to die." After I said that Peter came closer and was about to kiss me. "No." I spoke firmly.
"I get it you're angry, but I don't want to leave."
"Then tell me what's going on!"
"A-Kim I can't."
"No, you won't." I swore, Peter slowly walked away. I run after him when I reached him, I stopped him.
"You didn't think you could get away with that?" I growled.
"What do you mean?" He asked, I stared at him like he had asked the most stupid question. He looked at me too, he looked at me like I was the least important thing he owned.
"What do you mean?" He crowed.
"I mean that you are going to tell me what you're up to."
"I don't think I'm able to tell you."
"Why not?" He grape mine wrist and showed me my mark.
"This, I am still able to kill you."
"You are serious going back to that state."
"If it needs."
"Peter Pan tell me what the bloody hell you are doing!"
"No!"
"No, is that everything you have to say!"
"You won't understand what I'm doing, you won't allow it."
"What? I won't allow you to make a potion?"
"It's not a potion!"
"What is your solution then!?"
"I-"
"Has it something to do with Henry?" I asked but Peter seemed to not have heard my question.
"Felix, please take her back to the camp." Peter said like there was no argument at all, Felix walked to me and grape my arm. When we arrived back in the camp I walked angry towards our room but Felix stopped me.
"Kim, what's going on between you and Peter?" Felix began.
"Why do you ask?"
"That's not really an answer."
"I'll answer yours when yours answer mine."
"Well, one you and Peter barely kissed and two you two just had an argument."
"You overheard us!"
"I'm sorry, but I answered now you."
"Fine, Peter is doing suspicious and he won't tell me why."
"That's all?"
"That's all? He is about to die and he doesn't want my help, we barely see each other!" "I get it, maybe you need some time alone, I can get you to a place where no lost boys come."
"Well, I know a place too but Peter doesn't may know that I'm there."
"I'll show you my place." Felix stood up and signed that I needed to follow him quietly. We walked out the camp without being caught. We walked and walked, this place must be far away from the camp. Felix stopped and showed a cottage.
"You build this?" I asked.
"Yes."
"Without magic?"
"Yes, and?"
"It looks wonderful."
"Well, where are you waiting for?" I walked inside and was just as wonderful as the outside. I plopped on the bank and looked around. "Where do I sleep?" I asked.
"On the bank, sis." Felix answered, he came sitting next to me.
"Felix when I'm staying here would you bring me supplies, like food?"
"Of course, sis, I'll try to do it for you." With that Felix softly kissed my head and walked away. I walked around in the little cottage. This is my new home, I laughed this kinda like my fourth home. I opened the closet and it was empty, so I waved my hand and there appeared my clothes. I saw that the sky turned darker so I decided to go to sleep.

*dream*

I was walking in the forest and I heard people talking. I walked closer to see who it were. I looked and saw a bunch of people, I only could recognize one of them. That person was my father, how the hell did he get here. I walked further to see if there were more people. I walked a bit and I smelled fire I pushed some branches away and saw the dark one, sitting by the fire. I tried to run but I couldn't, I just couldn't run away. I started to panic, because I knew that the dark one would recognize me. I tried to run again but I fell and.....

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