Peter smirked as they went into the room of the tunnel. Wendy looked around as she saw boys everywhere even girls now. Some were talking and there where in arm wrestling fights to see who was the strongest. She saw one of the lost girls who she met out in the jungle with peter. Tonic. She was reading a book while lying in one of the fern knitted hammocks once tonic saw Wendy they both made eye contact. Tonic had an annoyed look on her face as she turned to the other side facing the wall. Wendy sighed. Guess we won't be friends. She looked around some more as she saw books scattered around the floor or being read, there were beds made out of huge ferns like the ones out in the jungle and hung up on the ceiling or below the ground. There was another tunnel next to them. Around the caves she could see tiny mushrooms sprouting everywhere in the corners and moss weaving its way along the walls." Lost children!" Peter yelled as Wendy jumped." We have a new lost girl and have our mother back to tell us stories. Her name is Wendy Wendy Darling." Wendy looked around at everyone as some nodded to her or said a faint hello before going back to what they were doing. Hmm I wonder why they seem so quiet and distant. " peter but what about the othe.." she turned around while saying her sentence but saw that peter wasn't there but another boy.
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Lost
FantasyThings changed since Wendy left Neverland. Pan changed. Things got darker. Everything which was once fun and games had now come to a thing of survival. There is an uproar in Neverland; friend is pitted against friend, foes become allies in all names...