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Ongoing, First published Jul 01, 2014
Peter Pan OUAT fanfic.
  
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  Katherine made a deal with Peter Pan himself, she broke it so of course there were consequences. But in this case it might not end out so bad after all.
  
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  I didn't want to move because if I did, then I made to much noise so that I couldn't hear the beautiful music.
  
  We followed it into the woods, I made sure to be about 80 feet (25 Meter) behind them. We soon came to an opening with a bonfire in the middle. Beside the bonfire there were sitting a boy, maybe around 3 years older than me. He had a pipe, which was probably what caused the music. He was actually quite handso... Katherine snap out of it. He is 3 years older than you.
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