The Return (Once Upon a Time sequel)

Chapter 6

^THE NEXT MORNING^

"Wake up sleeping beauty. It's time to greet the daylight." A voice awoke me slightly from my deep slumber, making me groan.

"Come on, get up girl" The same voice urged.

"Leave me alone!" I whined as I threw my pillow towards the direction where the voice came from. 

"Don't make me do this." The voice sighed.

I groaned in responce once more and heard yet another sigh. I thought that the boy had left me alone and slowly drifted off again but then, a cold liquid trickled down my neck into my clothes. I gasped and sat up in the comfortable bed that I was laying in, my eyes wide. I looked up at the boy that had disturbed me in my sleep. A big cheeky grin was spread across his face as he leaned against the doorframe. A bow and a bag with arrows hung around his neck. 

Great, so this wasn't a dream...

"What the hell?!" I swore as I shot dagers at him with my eyes. I swear if looks could kill, he would be dead ten times in a row by now. 

"Well you had to get up and I didn't know any other way to get you to move from your position." Peter shrugged.

I pursed my lips and shook my head, still glaring at him. He, appareantly, thought that this was funny and started laughing before pushing himself off the doorframe.

"There's breakfast for you. Come outside before the boys eat it." Peter announced and then exited my cabin.

I let out a groan of frustration and stood up, looking down at my party clothes. I really needed new ones if I was going to stay on this island. Grabbing my covers, I whiped the cold water off of my neck and back before walking outside. There were boys everywhere. Some were throwing swords at trees with targets and some were talking or sharpening knifes. There was a group of boys who sat around a small fire, cooking I suppose. 

 "Good morning" A boy walked up to me with a grin on his face.

He had brown hair and the most beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen. He was a bit taller than me and looked well-build. 

"Hi...." I trailed off.

"Nate." He introduced himself and stuck his hand out to me. I looked at it and then back at him.

"It's just a hand shake, I'm not going to bite." He said.

I smiled oh so slightly and shook his hand.

"And you are...?" Nate asked me.

"Felicity" I replied. 

He looked sad and disappointed for a moment, but quickly whiped his frown away and replaced it with his grin.

I will not tell them my real name, not just yet. I remember the conversation Felix and Peter had when they thought that I was asleep. They know something and I think that if I tell them my real name, things won't turn out well for me.

"Okay, I think I'm going to get my breakfast, before those idiots eat it." I announced and turned around, walking to the campfire.

"Well look who woke up." One of the boys said. He had black hair and hazel eyes. 

"I came to eat my breakfast before I close myself back in my cabin. Away from you boys." I announced, causing some boys to let out 'ooooh's.

The boy with the hazel eyes laughed and handed me a wooden plate with some eggs on it. 

"You, my dear, are mean!" He exclaimed.

"Oh I'm not mean. I just know how to bite back. And by the way, don't call me dear. It makes me want to wash the words off of me." I said with a fake smile.