Gorgeous Nightmare | Peter Pan OUAT | Discontinued
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"Why the bloody hell am I so special pan?" She questioned as calmly as she could.
He waved her off still walking, "No need for me to tell you, that's something you are to find out yourself," he paused and
turned around at the steps, "princess."
She could only stare at the back of his head in disbelief and tightened her fists on the bars of the cage. Pan had left her to her thoughts. Before she could even talk to herself a pair of folded clothes and boots showed up. Following with a note from pan.
"Get changed princess, we have training in the morning. Oh, I almost forgot. You need to meet your new buddies, the lost boys. -pan"
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