Alone and Lost ~ Peter Pan/ Baelfire fanfiction OUAT
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Im just a typical street rat! Peter brought me to Neverland and i soon enough being with this weird boy started to like him.. I love Peter i do. Then he brings a new lost boy to the island... Baelfire. I like him... He likes me.. I love Peter?
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