Jessi_Mck
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- Parts 3
"Where am I?" I ask. The boy's smirk only grows as he begins to take slow steps towards me. As much as I want to back away when he comes close, I stand my ground. I notice that his eyes are a shade of green that is so dark they could almost be black. I take a deep breath to try to ease my panic. I can feel my hands shaking at my sides. He gets so close to me that if I were to shift my weight I would nudge him. 
"If I told you, you wouldn't believe me." He sing-songs. I become annoyed with his mocking. 
"Well, then who are you?" I continue to question him. 
"Wouldn't believe that either." He speaks from behind me. 
What does he mean that I won't believe him?
"Try me." I grit through my teeth.
    "My name is Peter." He says, finally stopping in front of me. I cross my arms and shift my weight to my right. 
    "Why wouldn't I believe.."
    "Pan."
    "Excuse me?" I say, convinced that I had misheard.
"My name is Peter Pan."