Tale of Black Beards daughter {Ouat Peter Pan fanfic}

As I walked threw the forest I heard a snapped twig next to me, I looked over quickly grabbing one dagger and instantly throwing it to that direction. I looked over and saw a tall boy with brownish blond hair, sharp forest green eyes and a smirk plastered on his face.

I looked down to his chest and he was holding the dagger "your pretty good kid," he said with his British toned voice, the dagger didn't even hit his chest "who are you?" I asked giving him a dirty look.

"Oh did I forget to introduce myself.. I'm Peter.. Peter Pan." He walked closer making me more nervous about him, I felt as if he is the one I should be afraid of.