Living in a military family and being the only girl in the family can have its toll on most girls, but not Alex. Alex enjoyed the training and enjoyed annoying her older brothers. But that perfect little fantasy of a family life she had changed when a war starts in the Usa, and Alex is shipped off to become a nurse and to be forced to grow up and become an adult. With a change of events, Alex is woken up on a beach in Neverland where it is run by an evil fairytale character, Peter Pan, and his lost boys. Both Peter and Alex are in for a surprise for as much as Peter wants to deny it; Peter is no longer the smartest Trickster in Neverland. What happens when Peter meets the girl version of himself?

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"Why the bloody hell am I so special pan?" She questioned as calmly as she could. He waved her off still walking, "No need for me to tell you, that's something you are to find out yourself," he paused and turned around at the steps, "princess." She could only stare at the back of his head in disbelief and tightened her fists on the bars of the cage. Pan had left her to her thoughts. Before she could even talk to herself a pair of folded clothes and boots showed up. Following with a note from pan. "Get changed princess, we have training in the morning. Oh, I almost forgot. You need to meet your new buddies, the lost boys. -pan"

"I'm simply broken." I whispered into the night. Peter brought up his hand and placed two fingers under my chin to push my head up so he can look at me. "My darling not all broken thing are useless." A single tear falls from my glossy eyes. His thumb gently crests my cheek, wiping away the tear. After his actions are complete we make eye contact. He inches his face close to mine, his eyes flickering from my lips back up to my eyes. Peter then closes the gap between our lips with a single, soft kiss. "Broken crayons still color." Peter says simply, then cups my face and places another kiss upon my forehead.

"They claim that you are.. promiscuous, and unashamedly so." I said boldly, as we were alone in the vast hall. "Promiscuous?" he chuckled, a sheepish grin crawling upon his face. "No, Ms Devereaux, I simply dip my cup where there is plenty, and my dear, the world's pleasures are undoubtedly plentiful." he stated, lowering his voice. His eyes - full of mischief as he tossed the apple, catching it in his palm as it fell. "If only you are willing take them." He placed the fruit in my hand and with a nod of his head, he turned on his heel and left me without words.. {cover creds: robbie-idkay on Tumblr}

When Melissa has to return a favor from her old peer, more or less of a foe, Peter Pan, it might not just be to help her get revenge on her enemy, Hook, but love and death come in between the vengeance and hate.

My fear is so deep that a thousand years couldn't save me now.