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Peter and Me
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Ongoing, First published Aug 17, 2014
Peter Pan is the only child that never grew up....or is he? Pam's parents died in the war, leaving her to roam the streets of London. Peter finds her and brings her back to Neverland. She grew up, but then stopped at Peter's age, but just under. They have glorious fights side by side. But then a terrible accident happened, Pam's beautiful blue eyes was drianed from it's color, only a clear pupil remains. Peter and Pam grew closer together, like brother and sister. Wendy and her brothers then come in on Pam's perfect life. She doesn't like it at all, Peter as soon drifted away from Pam and into Wendy's heart. She doesn't really mind, it's Peter's choice. But Peter sees Pam drifting from him, deep down he tries to think of a moment to tell his secret to her that he kept for so many years. 
 This story is like the plot line in the live action movie (If you ever saw it). It has thrills, sword fights, and a hint of romance. This story is based on the 2003 movie.
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"Davis, take her to the cage." Pan then turns and strides away. "Yes, sir," Davis replies while smirking at me. Despite my protests, he roughly grabs my arm and hauls me away from the group of boys and into the surrounding forest. I wait until I'm sure we are out of earshot before I make my move. I stamp on his foot hard. He winces and loosens his grip just enough for me to break free. I then kick him in his midsection causing him to lose his balance and snatch his spear away. I use the blade to slice the ropes binding my wrists and before Davis has time to call for help, I knock him out with one swing of the weapon. His unconscious form slumps to the ground and lays motionless at my feet. I grimace. He's going to have a huge lump on his head when he comes around. "Sorry Davis," I whisper and I take off into the woods. Peter Pan brought me to Neverland for a reason, but he's forgotten one very important detail. I've been here before.