¥ - Lost and Found - Peter Pan (Robbie Kay) - ¥

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Pan had moved Aria away from the action and was watching as she battled herself.

"You did the right thing," Pan reassured her.

"Did I? They aren't bad people! For all I know you're the bad person. It certainly hasn't been removed from the options."

"Look, see me as the bad guy, I don't care. But I'm doing this for Neverland."

"And yourself."

"Of course that too, but I look after my own right? Neverland is home of my Lost Boys, my Lost Girl. I will save it no matter the cost."

"That's what I'm most scared of. Nothing has a price for you."

"Look you're mad at yourself, but don't blame your demons on me. Stay here, out of the way. Even if I could fix your little dilemma I wouldn't."

Pan left her to self destruct and Aria stormed away, guilt heavy on her shoulders and anger on her tongue. Something felt wrong, she shouldn't have done what she did but it was too late to take it back.

Aria paced back and forth, wiping her eyes as tears brimmed and flowed, stopping as she grew angry but resurfacing as she felt her guilt. But she was doing this for Neverland so surely she had done what was right, the ends had justified the means. So why didn't it feel right?

When Pan came back Aria had settled herself, but at the sight of his smirk she felt the anger resurface. He was proud of what he had done, didn't have any remorse. But what did she expect, he was a killer, a kidnapper, why would he feel anything but ugly pride and evil. "Stopped having your tantrum now?" He teased.

Aria huffed at him and remained silent.

"Stop being such a child. We did what was needed. Do you want to meet Henry?"

"You mean you have him here?" Aria was quick to ask. Pan knew that would get her attention.

"He's in one of my camps with the Lost Boys. Want to see?" Pan offered, holding out a hand.

Aria grabbed his hand and they were instantly transported to one of Pan's many camps around the island. "I still haven't forgiven you entirely," Aria reminded him.

Pan laughed, "keep telling yourself that. You wouldn't have taken my hand if you didn't."

Aria ignored the boy's snide comment and yanked her hand away from his warm embrace. She wandered over to the Lost Boys she knew to ask them about Henry.

"How long has Pan had him here?" She wondered.

"A while now, but he's fitting right in," Jacob reassured her.

"He'll be a Lost Boy in no time," Edward added.

"Boys, he isn't one of you. He has a family he wants to return to," Aria deflected their comments.

"He has no choice," Jacob told her. "Pan needs his heart to save Neverland."

It was enough to set Aria on a rampage again. The fury in her eyes scared her friends and she stormed over to Pan's hut that looked over the camp.

"You liar!" She pushed forwards, forcing Pan to stumble at her sudden shove against him.

Pan's grin crept onto his face, amused she was mad, smug that she had taken this long to figure out his plan. "Did you really think I was doing this out of the kindness of my heart?" He taunted.

"I trusted you!" Aria protested.

"Seems to be your problem, not mine," he quipped.

"Why? He's just a kid! You're gonna kill him!"