Chapter 6

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EDITED: August 3, 2017

Jenny's POV

Is he serious? I'm being put in a cage? Again?

"You're going to be put in this cage until dinner," he leaned toward my face,  "let's see if you learn your lesson by then." The two boys shoved me in the cage and locked the door behind me.

Peter just smirked and walked away. Great, what am I supposed to do in the mean time? This punishment is obviously useless, I'm still gonna act the way I did before. I'm being myself, is that against 'Neverland Rules'? Even if that was against the rules I wouldn't give two sh-

"Jenny? Why are you in a cage? Kevin was looking all over for you." Thomas the train is back! Yaaay!

"Apparently Pan wants me to be put in my place so he put me in a cage." Thomas looked at me surprised.

"What? Is there a problem?"

"That's the first time you called him Pan." He's right I've always called him Peter. What does that mean exactly?

"If I call someone by their last name then I'm pissed so don't fùck with me." I warned.

He put his hands in the air and said "Wasn't planning too." Good, cause I don't want to be ending up beating everyone senseless in this camp.

"Thomas what do you think you are doing!" Pan shouted. Oh here we go again.

"I was just talking to Jenny, Pan." Thomas replied with fear evident in his voice. I have more balls than the boys on this island combined.

"Did I give you permission to talk to her? No? I thought so! Now get out of my sight or you'll get punished!" Pan really has some nerve to talk to Thomas like that.

"What is your problem? I can't talk to my friends unless I have your permission? Bullshìt! I can speak to whoever I want, whenever I want to! And no dìckhead like you is going to change that. So therefore, I rest my case." And that is how it's done, take notes Thomas, take notes!

Pan's face was just covered in anger but he smirked anyway.

"I think I'm going to choose a different punishment for you, Jenny." Pan declared.

"It better not be a waste of my time." Not like you wasted my time for the past two hours.

Peter opened my cage and yanked me out for me to stand up, then whispered harshly into my ear,

"Oh it won't be."

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"Okay so, there's no point in asking you if you're insane cause you obviously are." Pan decided to play a little game called 'shoot the apple off Jenny's head with dream shade arrows', these boys' aim is worse than a blind man's aim.

"Now tell me Jenny, is this a waste of your time? Well, it shouldn't be since there is no time on Neverland." Pan sneered. Someone's pissed. Like always.

"Half of these boys don't even know how to hold the crossbow correctly, and is the dream shade really necessary!?" I yelled.

"It's motivation not to miss." And also a way to kill me. I know he wanted to say that, I just know it!

Three arrows flew toward me but miss the apple on my head. Their lack of aim worries me, one slip up then I'll have an arrow through my skull.

I have no choice but to watch as an arrow flew towards my thigh, and it somehow managed to swerved to the left away from my legs. Obviously this isn't the arrow by itself, some magic must be involved.

I looked over at Pan and looked down at his hands, he was secretly controlling all the arrows to miss my body. So I've been scared for nothing this whole time?! But if he doesn't want the arrows to hit me he must care about me.

I don't know whether to feel flattered or pissed.

All of a sudden I felt butterflies in my stomach and a blush crept to my face. I looked down so no one would see me blushing, but that was a wrong move because the apple fell off my head. Oops.

"Jenny! I said hold still! Put the apple back on your head and do as I say!" No chill whatsoever. I pick up the apple and put it back on my head. I watched as he took the crossbow from the lost boy that was up next and loaded an arrow.

"My turn." Pet-Pan maliciously smirked.

Aw shit...

I closed my eyes and waited for pain but nothing came, I slowly opened my eyes and looked behind me to find the apple pinned to the tree. Phew, I'm still alive.

"Did you really think I'd hit you?" Peter whispered into my ear. That sent chills down my back. Does this means he cares about me? Even a little?

"No? Yes? I don't know you're confusing." I said still with my back to him. He grabbed my shoulder and turned me around so I was looking at him.

"Follow my orders from now on and you won't have any problems with me." Peter said. I'm not mad anymore so, back to Peter.

"I only follow important orders and you keep your temper in check." I negotiated. I hope I don't get killed. He gave me an 'are you serious' look and held out his hand.

"Fine." He mumbled.

"Deal." I said while shaking his hand. This is going to be one interesting life I have now.

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