Neverland? Ok I'm definitely dreaming!
I pinch myself really hard...nope I'm not dreaming!!! Oh god, why is this happening? How is it happening??
"You believe me yet??" Peter yells through the violent wind, His hand firm on my wrist. I'm not answering that jerk! Tall trees are below us and he flies further down.
"Try not to kill yourself lost girl"
"Who do you think I am and...Wait. What??"
"See ya!" he yells. What!!?
"What do you mean by see ya??!!" I yell. ANNNNNNNNND HE DROPS ME.
"Waaaaiiiitt,NO,NO,NO, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
I scream until I hit the hard dirt. Owwww my head! I rub it and move my brown hair from my aching face as I get off of the ground. Tall trees surround me and are bunched together as if they huddle for warmth. I squint my eyes to see where I'm going. Its pitch black and I hear a weird creature's growl right next to me. Uhhh what the heck was that!!?? I look up to the night sky and my eyes meet with the glooming moons light. I stare at it for a while until I break out of the trance and realise I'm not in paradise...but in the....FRICKIN WILDERNESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh great...JUST GREAT!! Stuck in the wilderness when its night and I can't see a bloody thing!!! THANKS ASSHOLE PAN!! I brush the dirt from my shirt and pants as well as my face. I take a step through the forest but a tree branch bounces back and hits me right across the face! THIS IS NOT HAPPENING!! What did I do to deserve this?? Yeah NOTHING!
"You jerk!!!!! Who do you think you are taking me away from my house and my.... loving....father....??? This is no way to treat a girl! Especially a person who you don't even know...what did I do to you? I have had enough shit in my life happen as it is, now take me back now!" I yell at the top of my lungs and wait for his response. All I get is freaked birds swooping away. The sounds of crickets drown my ears as I take a step through the trees. I breath in. I don't even have a stupid jewel! I run faster though the forest, faster and faster and faster until.......I trip over a log and land on my face. OWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!! Oh that's great Rachel, nice job. I brush my face and move my hand away to see red blood. I run my fingers down the cuts I can feel. A couple of cuts, Big deal. What do I do now? Wait here till morning? And when is that? I don't even know how to find food or make shelter! I can so picture myself dying of dehydration......no even better.... I can so picture myself finding a knife and slitting that sorry ass's throat! ...I need to think. I take a seat on a rock and think....and think...and think....oh, oh! 2 hours later and I think of something!! Maybe if I keep going straight ill find water and build myself a raft and get out of here!! Oh my god a brilliant idea Rachel! That would work! Oh loving you right now.....IF ONLY YOU KNEW HOW TO BUILD ONE YOU DUMB IDIOT!!! Hey shut up at least I'm thinking of the ideas! Oh god...IV only been here for 2 hours and already talking to myself! God help me. What would mum and Susie do?? I donnnnnnnt knooooooowwwww, well I am truly a lost girl now......isn't there a pirate ship around here? If this boso says he's peter pan then there must be captain hook somewhere.....but he's evil.....or is he?? And where's Wendy? Maybe she hasn't arrived yet....pfftt this is not never land and he is definitely not peter pan! I move my hair to the side and start to walk ahead. I don't know where I'm going and don't care. I move the branches away but suddenly stop as I hear something...footsteps? I freeze and stop my breathing every 3 seconds so I don't make much noise. Who knows who could be out here. Sweat drips from my forehead and I can hear my own heart beating. Bum bum...bum bum...bum bum...bum bum bum bum bum bumn. Shut up!!!!!! A stick breaks and I gasp in shock. Stop being pathetic Rachel! Loosen up it's probably a wild animal...ok that's not good either but...a light...I see a light up ahead. Some kind of torch. Oh I should move! Someone's approaching me, I hear running footsteps now. I dive behind a tree and hear yelling, the footsteps become louder. I turn my head to the left and see tall guys, some with hoods over their heads and some without. They are holding fiery torches and daggers. 5 run past in a hurry and 3 walk slowly, talking to each other and looking as if they are searching for something.

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Kiss Me Deadly Peter Pan
FanfictionLife couldn't be more depressing for 18 year old Rachel VineWood. She has no friends, she's bullied at school, she's alone with her alcoholic father and lost her mother at a young age. All she has to keep her going is the belief in magic and faith i...