The wind was picking up around them as they stared into the water. It was probably the twentieth time they've been at Skull Rock this week.
Felix felt uncomfortable with leaving the boys alone so often, but he held his tongue, not wanting to cause worry. Instead he diverted his thoughts back to the image rippling in the water. It was of a boy, the average age of most of the lost boys, and he was walking with a blonde woman, perhaps his mother.
"Is he going to be a new addition to the lost boys?" Felix asked because they've seen this boy every time in the Waters of Coming Time.
"If from what I know… no."
"Then who is he?" Felix asked, leaning against one of the stone pillars as he tiredly looked out at the star laden night sky. It was only the two of them at the rock island but sometimes he felt like there was something or someone spying on them.
"He's going to be the harbinger of the demise of Neverland."
"And so we are going to kill him?" Felix asked now much more curious and interested.
His brown haired companion laughed still looking at the water, "The boy isn't even born yet!"
Felix was even more confused now, and looked to his friend, waiting for him to explain.
The lean boy looked at Felix and a sly grin formed on his face, "We are going to kill his mother."
"Ahhh," Felix sighed understanding, and walked back over to the basin "So that's what she looks like?"
"No," His companion said, waving his hand over the magical water in the large basin, and the image changed to a much younger version of the woman laughing with other people her age, "that is her."
Felix was flabbergasted, she looked so young, so beautiful.
"Wow," was all Felix could say.
"Don't get too attached," his companion laughed, "I want you to do the honour of killing her."
Felix shook himself out of his daze, "Okay, but how am I going to get to her?"
"Don't worry about that, she'll come to us."
"But how?" Felix asked his companion.
"Have faith in me," his companion said, feigning hurt, "I'll figure out a way."
To which Felix just smiled, "Right. Because Pan never fails."
"I never do," He said with a smug smirk as he stared at the image in the basin.