Darkness (OUAT-Peter Pan)

New Friends

Chloe's POV

I fluttered my eyes open not knowing where I was. I stood up realizing that I was laying on a bed. I looked around confused and noticed that I was in some sort of treehouse. Without knowing, my legs were guiding me over to a messy desk full of papers and maps. I pushed some of them away and saw a picture of a boy no older than 12. Then I remembered about Peter Pan, maybe this was his son?  

"I'm pretty sure it's unpolite to be digging into other peoples business." Said a very familiar accented voice. I turned around to the direction of the voice and saw no other than Peter Pan himself leaning against a doorframe. 

I shrugged not actually caring what was polite or unpolite. I walked over to a shelf full of deadly weapons and placed my hand on a bow sliding my fingers gently against it. I was in awe as I had a deep passion for bows. When I was little I had a friend named Allison who taught me how to use a bow when my parents were asleep, but she moved to a place called Beacon Hills. I went to look at the next weapon but was disturbed once again by the same voice that dragged me here. 

"Are you gonna just gonna stare at them or really try them out," Pan asked staring at me with curiosity.

"I've never touched any of these kinds of weapons in my life." I lied.

Pan chuckled and pushed himself off the door frame and started walking towards me. I didn't step back not seeing any threat in his eyes. Pan stopped when our chests were practically touching each other. This was to close for my liking so I took a step back. Pan giggled and looked at me saying, "When I first brought my lost boys here in Neverland they also never touched a weapon before. I trained them and they worked hard. Each day they got better." At this point, Pan was circling me like I was the prey and he was the predator. He stopped behind me and leaned into my hear "and I can do the same for you." He said while softly brushing his lips against my hear. 

I turned around to look at Pan but he was no longer there. How did he do that? I will have to ask him later. I started to head to the door that Pan was leaning up against and before I could walk out Scar boy had to come in. I groaned and rolled my eyes. "Why are you here!" I said while throwing my hands up in the air not really in the mood to deal with him right now. 

Scar boy wasn't excited to see me either. His face didn't show any emotion but his eyes did. People would always say the eyes are the key to someone's soul, this was right and All I could see in Scar boys eyes were anger. I'm not sure why and I'm quite sure I won't find out. He rolled his eyes saying, "Pan told me to come and get you. We are going to play a game." He scowled while grabbing my arm and forcing me to follow. Not liking what he's doing I kicked him behind the knee causing him to stumble a bit. I took this as an advantage and yanked my hand out of his grasp. 

"Don't touch me," I said making myself clear. Again he scowled but we continued walking without him forcefully holding my arm. We walked in silence neither of us wanting to talk to each other. Scar boy and I exited the scrappy treehouse and I had all boy eyes on me. I tried to ignore it but they would whisper, stare, laugh, and even look at me up and down as if I was a meal to them. 

I shook my head ignoring the stares, laughs, and most things around me. Scar boy was walking over to Pan who was sharpening an arrow. Me not knowing what to do followed him and was probably going to regret it in a couple of seconds. 

Scar boy came to a stop and said to Pan, "Here she is." He said a little irritated. 

Pan looked up at Scar boy and stood up. "Thank you, Felix, you may leave now," Pan said calmly. 

Huh, so Scar boys name is Felix? I prefer Scar boy. It suits him more. Felix nodded his head and started to walk off. 

I turned to the direction Felix went and yelled, "See ya later Scar boy!" He turned around and glared at me and I just winked knowing that I was getting on his nerves. I looked around me and saw everyone looking at Felix and me. I pretended not to care and shrugged my shoulders and turned back around to see Pan crossing his arms over his chest with one eyebrow raised.