The two Peter Pan

Chapter 1

I was playing hide 'n' sneak with Peter in the jungle. I was the one who has to count.

"17, 18, 19, 20! I'm coming!"

I began searching for Peter.
Suddenly, I feel someone's presence. I turned around and saw a boy standing in front of a tree. He had brown hair and green eyes. He was dressed with a green-dark shirt and a black pant. On his belt, I could see a knife and pipes

"What is your name?" I asked.

"I'm Peter, Peter Pan." Answered the boy.

I looked at him, strangely, he couldn't be named Peter Pan, I knew the one who really is Peter Pan and it wasn't him. Plus he seemed like a teenager or a grown up to be, not a little boy.
I just stared at him, unable to say something.

"Come on!" Peter said."You should have found me! I wasn't hid-"

Peter looked at the other boy, certainly wondering who he was. He looked at him and smile a little, remember that I've told him to always smile when he met new people.

"Who are you?" He asked to the teenage boy.

"I'm Peter Pan."

Peter looked at me, confused. I couldn't say anything I was confused too, maybe more than him.

"Who are you?" He asked to us.

"Wendy Moira Angela Darling." I said proudly.

He looked at me interest in his eyes.

"Peter... Pan"

The teenager, I'm gonna call him "Pan" even if I'm not sure of what he was pretending, looked at Peter, I could easily read the anger and the jealousy in his look.
Peter saw it too and look at me nervously, I nod, knowing what he wanted to do. He say goodbye to Pan and we fly away together. During the road, he come at my side.

"You really think that he is named Peter Pan too?" He asked me.

"I have no idea but he doesn't seems good, we must be careful, something tell me that he's gonna create a lot of trouble."

We flew until we arrived to the home under the ground, the lost boys were waiting for us.

I was cooking when I heard Tootle, as shy as usual.

"Mother?" He asked me. "Why father is so much worried?"

"It's nothing, we met someone today and Peter and I have a bad feeling about him."

"Is it a new lost boy?" Tootle asked, sparkle were in his eyes. "It would be great to have a new friend!"

I stop cooking and looked at him, he seems so hopeful ! I was heart broken because I needed to tell him the truth.

"No, it's not a new friend, it's a boy but he looks old, like a grown up to be. And I want you to be careful, he seems a bit dangerous. Okay?"

He nodded. "Okay. Do I have to tell the others?"

"Yes, warn them, I don't want to loose one of you."

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This part of the story is the first 40 second of the video