The Lost Kitten § Peter Pan OUAT

Chapter 2: The Lost Girl

Pan's POV,

In the years Demonici has been on the island we had quite a lot of fun. Every time a lost boy went to stroke her or even touch her she would scratch or bite them. On the other hand if I went to touch or stroke her it's okay. She actually likes my touch apparently. Probably because I'm her boss, so she really knows who is boss. Although a while ago when we had Baelfire she liked his touch too. It's really funny to see them terrified of a freaking cat. Yeah... a cat. She grew a lot these past years. Anytime now she would transform back into her human form.

Also, the truest believer is coming around 2 days. If Tamara and Greg did a good job in kidnapping him.

I just hope when Demonici turns into a human girl she will still obey me and do everything I say. I don't think she will be much of a human if she transforms tho. She'll be mostly confused and still a sort of cat. I bet she can't even walk on two feet or talk so she'll crawl back to her boss. Me. I hope...

Suddenly I felt a change on the island. A power source of magic in the middle of the camp... Demonici!

I quickly rushed towards the camp, leaving the boys hunting with Felix. There were luckily only a few lost boys at camp and all of them were to scared to even come anywhere near her. I was almost at the camp when a white light blinded me and a powerful source of energy sent everything backwards...

Demonici's POV,

I fluttered my eyes open and instantly felt different. I stood up on my four paws... or what I thought were once paws... They completely changed!

I had now two hands with both five fingers, two feet with both five toes and no fur left.

I looked almost like a... Human!

"Demonici!" Peter yelled at me from a distance.

I looked up and saw him looking at me before turning around and handing me some clothes. Why would I need clothes? Oh right! I'm human and nude now. How do I even put these on?!

Right?... One arm in a hole and the other in the other hole?

"Demonici let me put it on." Peter said and walked towards me careful not to look down. He slowly put everything on on me. Should I be ashamed or thankful? Is he still my boss? I hope so... I can't really make decisions easy on my own. I need someone, a leader, to say what I need to do otherwise I'm just a lost puppy or cat.

When he finished putting the clothes on me he handed me a mirror. I looked in the mirror and noticed a few things.

One; I have the same dark eyes. Two; I'm still a little pale. Three; I have a freaking human nose and mouth. Four; I still have a few of my sharp teeth. Five; I have black hair. (A/N: The picture of Chrissy but with black hair.)

To be honest I looked like a sort of vampire but I know they don't exist. And just like every vampire I'm absolutely gorgeous and like death but cute at the same time. A weird combination I know. I look deathly when I'm glaring with black eyes, cute when I have a soft look with blue eyes and gorgeous every minute with red eyes. Plus I extremely feel powerful.

"Demonici, can you speak?" Peter asked.

"I-I" I said but nothing came out. What was I suppose to say?

"Do you want answers?" I nodded.

"Okay, well, you're actually a human girl. Always have and been but, I don't know the whole story. The only thing I do know is that you landed on my island one day and your mother is Artemis, Goddess of the moon and hunt and your father is Hades, God of the Underworld left you here. I took care of you and here we are..." Peter finished.

"S-Sdill b-bozz?" I said struggling to speak.

"Only if you want." Peter said as I nodded eagerly. He chuckled and mumbled something in the line of 'good'.