Dear diary,
I hate this place. Peter Pan is real but not who I thought. He's evil and conniving. The rest of the lost boys are horrible too. Every night, they scooch up to the tent I'm in. berating me to take of my clothes. Pan stays at his desk, just allowing the boys to do this. The only decent ones are Kai and Henry. Kai sorted out my head after I cut it on the tree. Henry gave me this diary. Most days I sleep in my tent and spend the day on a log at the edge of camp. It's really boring on the island. Today I found out that me and Kai both have the same birthmark. We both have little hooks on the soles of our feet. Since Peter Pan is real, could hook also be? Does this mean I'm related to hook? I'll write as much as possible.
X Emily X
I wrote in the diary Henry had made for me. Every time I tore my eyes from the paper, I would see Pan staring at me. It bugged me. A lot. Why was he watching me?
"Emily? Are you listening?" Kai said, forcing me out my train of thought. What was he saying? I had no clue and honestly, I didn't care.
"Yeah, I am" I said.
"Oh, it doesn't matter" he huffed, getting up from the log. He trudged over to Henry and talked to him instead. The island was really lonely. Pan and the Lost Boys treated me like dung. Henry and Kai were the only nice people. I wanted to leave this place. Escape forever.
I averted my eyes from the Lost Boys and started doodling on my paper. Waterfalls flowed down from each rock on the page. Pretty soon, the margin was full of drawings and sketches. I flipped the page over and doodled an elf. Spikes turned into ears. Lines turned into an outfit. A small green outfit. It was fit for a king.
"what is this?" a shrill voice laughed. My book was snatched out of my hands with a swift movement. I looked up to see Pan staring at my book. His forest green eyes wide with surprise. A smirk grew across his face, "a diary!" Pan had a wicked grin that seriously annoyed me.
I jumped at him, "give it back, Pan!" I complained loudly. As I reached to get it back, Pan jumped in the air. He flew just above my reach. He kept flying up and diving just above me. I couldn't get my diary back. Pan angered me so much. I folded my arms and tapped my foot. He looked down at me with his trademark smirk. I unfolded my arms and pulled him down. My powers were stronger than his by a mile.
"You take the fun out of everything!" Pan groaned. He threw the book to Felix, who was smart and didn't catch it. I dropped Pan and picked up my book. I scowled at him and went into Henry's tent.
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Pan POV
I thought about the diary. Emily's a really good artist.
A voice cut through my thoughts, "Pan, can you tell me why she's here?" Felix was asking about Emily. I hadn't told anyone what my plan with her was. I was planning to befriend her and use her against my enemy. Hook. Little did she know but she was one of Hooks twin children. I am yet to figure out who the other is.
"Well, Felix, come with me..."
Just saying but this is from a story that I've started but I'm not sure if anyone would want to see it. If you do then comment.
