Peter Pan: The Lost Boy
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Última publicación jue, jul 14, 2016
I woke up gasping for air, struggling to keep my breath steady. Where am I? What is this place?
I thought looking around at the jungle around me. Great, what did I get myself into now?
I was brushing my hair out of my face when I noticed the deep gashes and bruises all over my arms and legs.
"What the hell?" I said to myself, observing my wounds.
"So sorry about the bruises," someone says in the shadows.
I quickly pull the dagger from my belt and pointed it at the unknown source. I start to take in the visual of a young man dressed in all green, with hypnotizing emerald eyes and light brown hair.
He was attractive no doubt but I could sense how dangerous he was.
"My lost boys can be a little.....rough." he said grinning wickedly.
"Who the hell are you?" I said, trying to control my anger as my dagger sinked into his skin, blood trickling down his throat, but he showed no sign of fear, only amusement.
He laughed evilly,"Oh, did I forget to introduce myself? I'm Peter, Peter Pan."
Note:
I felt that most Robbie Kay Peter Pan stories didn't have the protagonist I was hoping for, so here it is, Enjoy!!!!!!!
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"You have two options. You can suffer through the fires of our passion with clenched teeth, writhing in agony, or you could become one with the flames, dancing in the night skies, burning through everything in your incendiary path, indestructible, immortal from our love, leaving in your wake ashes and smoke in the annihilation of your creation." ... I have lived for centuries, yet I've never felt this chaotic feeling run through my veins before. This burning across my skin like fire and the scorching in my lungs, making me unable to breathe when she is close, and yet also when she is far away. I've never felt this perverse pleasure when her eyes fell on my lips, when a pleased sigh escaped her mouth underneath my quivering touch. I've never felt this need to be with someone as I did with her, the burning ache inside me when she was gone, clamoring me to be by her side. And I've never felt this fear before, this twisting, gut wrenching feeling of disquiet that lurked day and night in the back of my mind, slowly eating away at my sanity, pouncing upon me whenever I had the misfortune to think about her. Is that what love is? Or is it just the feeling of one psychopath falling for another? Highest ranking : #1 in NeverlandConcluida
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