Alone. You shall never feel alone again. I will fill the emptiness in your heart, with memories so blissful, your smile shall never fade. Darkness. You shall never be shrouded in the colours of the night. The shadows of the menacing people standing at your door, I shall erase them for you. You need not to see them anymore. Madness You shall escape the madness consuming your soul. The voices taunting you, leaving you helpless and hoping for something that would put you out of your misery. Worry not, dear one. For I shall, be your friend, through time and time again. I will bring you to a place, where many have similar stories tailing behind them. A place where all is possible. You shall never cry, never feel bitter, never grow old. You shall live in your youth, as if it were to never end. Have faith and take a step, out the window and into my hands. Soar the skies as would a bird, without a cage to hold it back. So trust me, Take my hand. I shall save you lost boy, For I am Peter Pan. --------------------- A mysterious killer on the loose, the death of her sister to avenge, and a twisted tale, Gwen will stop at nothing to put the psychotic murderer behind bars. However, the deeper she gets into the case, the more she begins to realise her sanity slipping away, as she falls into the palm of the hypnotic killer. Darkness, violence and attraction, the story of Peter Pan is a child's tale no more. -------------------------- P.S: This is NOT a Once Upon A Time Fanfic. It is an original story.

Aubrey Wilson has the heart of an angel. As the type of person to always trust in others, she's admirable to peers. A total darling, but with a sadness that encases her heart. Anyone could shrink down in fright at the receiving end of Luke Taylor's infamous glare. Tall, muscular, dark-haired, and handsome, he's no stranger on or off the field. Not a kind stranger either. A total brooding asshole, but with a sadness that encases his heart. --- "You didn't have to hit him or anything," I lie my head on his broad, strong shoulder. "He shouldn't have touched you like that," he tucks a curl behind my ear. ~Strong Language~ ~Mild Violence~