If I'm Going Down, You're Coming With Me (A Peter Pan Story)

Chapter 3

I heard voices talking around me but I could not find the will to open my heavy eyelids.

"This is her? She doesn't look like much."

I'll show you you douche.

"She was the first one to find out who I was, and it only took two days. I was as surprised as the rest of you," a voice responded. It was Peter, I could tell by the cocky tone, and the sexy accent.

"Ya.  Whoever was supposed to find you out first is the one of the prophecy.  That was quicker than we expected," spoke another voice.

I fell back into darkness.

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This time I woke up and my whole body ached. This is what happens when I don't stretch before I sleep. I thought. I opened my eyes and looked around.

I was in a tent, that much I could tell. I slowly got up from my spot on the blanket underneath me and creeped to the front flap. I didn't walk out though. I started planning my escape. First, I needed to hear what was happening outside before I start running for it.

"You heard the prophecy, she'll have as much power as him, maybe even more!" a voice whispered from right outside the tent.

"Oh no boys, she will never be strong, let alone as strong as me!" a voice boomed throughout the site. It was Peter.

Shit!   I jumped back under the blanket and closed my eyes.

Footsteps entered the tent and I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen where a boot preceded to kick me.

"Get up!" demanded Peter. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He wasn't in the same attire he wore to school. He was in some green leather getup.  It was quite ridiculous.

I laughed at him. "Wow, you really look like Peter Pan! Congratulations, I'm punked. Where's the TV cameras?" I asked. I knew it wasn't true that I was on Punk'd but a girl can dream.

"Shut up and get up, we are taking a walk," he said before leaving the tent.

Well all-righty then.  I stood off, dusted off the dirt on my body from the ground, and stepped outside the tent into the fresh, forest air.

It was a huge campsite with a fire pit in the middle. There were boys scattered around the campsite wearing cloaks and such. It was a sight.

"Boys, I will like to introduce you to your... prisoner... before we head off," Peter said. The boys looked at me and gave me a once over.

I was still in my PJ shorts and tank top, my hair was in a messy bun and I was still covered in dirt. Great.

Peter than grabbed me by the hair and started tugging me towards the woods.

This will be the perfect time to escape will be when I'm alone with Peter I decided through the pain in my scalp. He pulled harder and threw me on the ground.

"What the hell, Peter? First you kidnap me and now you're pulling my hair? You need to stop being an ass," I said annoyed.

He frowned and looked at me. "No one talks to me like that," He said sternly.

I thought back to when I first woke up.  The boys said I'm supposed to be more powerful than him. Faith, trust, and Pixie Dust!  You have to believe in things, right?  

I got up, brushed off the dirt, and imagined Peter flying across the ground and being flung against a tree as I pushed my hand out, mimicking what I saw in movies and praying it would work.

And it happened.

He flew over the ground before hitting a tree and  slumping to the ground dazed.

I ran. I ran harder than I have ever ran before.

I heard footsteps behind me when I heard a voice shout "She has nowhere to run!"

Bull!  I must be in Neverland, I have to fly out, right? 

I was still thinking when I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder. I turned my head to see a arrow poking out of my shoulder and a blue glow starting to spread up my arm.

I couldn't move.

Shit.

"Thought you could get away with such an act, huh?" said Peter as he entered the clearing.

I gave him a glare .  "How's you head. It looked like it hurt. How does it feel to be hit by a girl?"

He glared at me before shouting "Put her in the cage boys!" and he threw some glowing purple stuff in my face.

I hate that stuff.

I blacked out.

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