Trespassing in Neverland
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  • Parts 34
  • Time 2h 59m
  • Reads 38,394
  • Votes 777
  • Parts 34
  • Time 2h 59m
Complete, First published Aug 11, 2015
This was my first story I'm reposting it I cringe but I decided why not just leave it posted so here u go



Robbie Kay Peter Pan fanfiction!


"Peter let go of me!" I screamed and stomped on his foot. He released his grip on my arms slightly and I pulled my arms away from him and the tree. I ducked under one of his arm and punched his left cheek and started to run.

"Bad mistake love!" I heard Peter shout from behind me. I found a tall tree and started to climb. I was at the top when I heard shouting. "Find her!" I heard Peter yell.
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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.