Chapter 23
When I woke up.
Peter was no longer next to me, he was sitting by Felix.
Their heads were together and they were whispering in hushed voices."Good morning!" I called.
The looked up.
"Morning."Peter said, unenthusiastically. He didn't even make eye contact with me.I slipped out of the bed and walked over to the dresser.
I picked up a comb that was there."Can I use this?" I asked.
Both the boys nodded absently.
I pulled it through my hair, then put on the dress and cloak that I had received yesterday.
"I don't like her here." Felix whispered to peter.
"I'm standing right here." I growled at him."You were meant to hear it." He said simply.
I balled my fists. "You you want to die?""Like you could kill me."
I pulled my fist back and punched him right in the jaw.
He rubbed it angrily. "Pan! Aren't you going to do anything about her?"
Peter just sat there. His eyes cold.
"She can do what she wants. I could care less."Felix glared at me. But didn't say anything.
I stuck my tongue out at him. "I win."
"Whatever. Ok, pan we have to figure out how to get the lost boys freed. They are dying." Felix said.
"And after you burned down the house. Which I saw by the way. Wendy got captured and a few of the boys died."Peter gritted his teeth. "Perfect. This is just what I need."
I listened to their conversation intently.
"While I was watching, I learned that Andrew has an alliance with the shadow. It's only to ensure his life. I think he is still on our side." Felix said."Andrew, I always knew that kid was a flake." Peter grumbled.
Eventually I zoned out. All this talk bored me.
The boys ignored me and I wanted to keep it like that for the time being.Then, my thoughts drifted to jack.
"I need to find my brother." I murmured.Peter looked at me, no sympathy in his eyes. "There are other things we need to think about right now."
I narrowed my eyes. "Buts he's my brother."
He stood up. "And this is My island. And getting it back is my top priority."
"Well that's not my problem." I hissed.
"And getting your brother back isn't my problem."
I walked over towards the slide.
"Goodbye. I'm going to get my brother back even if your not going to help me."Peter waved. "Have fun."
My lip twitched. And I vanished through the tube.

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Fanfiction"Never Say GoodBye Because Goodbye means Going Away And Going away, Means Forgetting" ~Peter Pan (Authors Note: This story was written in 2014 when I was around 13-14 years old. Sorry about the style of writing. I didn't really know what I was doin...