Opening your eyes you wake up to the sound of seagulls cawing and the rolling of the waves. Sitting up you rub your head, "Oowa" you look down to see yourself dressed in jeans, tank top, combat boots and attached to your side is a belt of numerous knifes and. Gasping for air you sit up you realierealize you are on a deserted beach with no food or water. Your instincts start kicking in and you dust the sand off your pants while checking to see if you have a decent amount of throwing knifes. You start to collect your thoughts and any other useful tools nearby.
You stand up looking around "Where the heck am I" you scratch your head feeling the large bump. Realizing you can't stay on this beach forever you make your way into the inviting forest. As you start to trek through you start whacking at the greenery with your machete. Darkness starts to creep in as you start to make a camp for nightfall. Lighting a fire is crucial due to hypothermia takes many lives. "Crap!" You struggle as you see smoke appearing and disappearing, when finally, the wood lights. You start to nestle in as you hear an assortment of animals making their noises. You hold your knifes close when you hear the howls of a wolf.
Slowly you start to wake up as the bright light from the sun pierce your eyes. You stand, and you gather up your things as you make your way to find a town a village anything. Days turn into to a week as you trek through the beautiful but dense forest. Hunting squirrels and racoons and drinking boiled river water you've manage to maintain your health. You have gotten oust to the wild life and random encounters with mountain lions but, you are always looking behind you. You just can't shake the feeling your being watched, but you cast these feelings aside. You make your way into a partly empty field, always cautious of the dangers that lay beyond the trees. You hear a snap behind you and you whip around retrieving your weapons from their holsters pointing them directly at the culprit.
To your surprise it's not a vicious beast but a small boy, not older then seven. You let out a sigh of relief. "Oh my gosh! You scared the crap out of me!" You say as you put your weapons back. "What are doing out here? Do you know if there's a town nearby?" But before you could question him anymore he turns and runs into the brush. "Hey! Where are you going?" But he's gone. You feel a little anxious as you look around, listening to the nearby surrounding. Then in the blink of an eye you hear a war cry and before you know it your surrounded on all sides bows drawn at you. Boys of numerous ages covered in brown and green cloaks start to close in on you, but as if your animal instincts kick in you attack. Drawing your weapons, and the boys who once surrounded you do the same.
It had to have been nine or ten of them, but you fought them as if it where nothing. The lost boys surrounding you from all directions with weapons practically drowning with dream shade poison, fight you with everything they've got. But its no match for you. You persist and it would seam as if you were winning. Pan stood nearby watching as you almost defeated his forces. Felix his righthand man stands next to him. "I want her, bring her to me. Alive, Felix." Pan says to Felix. Pan mounts his horse and with a few other boys and ride away. Felix starts barking orders at the few lost boys who are still able stand.
You see three boys coming at you with knifes, you reach for you knifes, but you have no more. Now its up to your hand to hand combat. You took down the first two easily, but one still coming at you with a face that could kill you alone. Your good but can't keep up the fighting forever. He slices you in your leg as your cry out in pain. You almost got away for good but with a single swoop he has a knife to your throat. "
One false move and your dead. I would kill you right here, but Pan wants you alive." You don't move a muscle as he lowers the knife and bounds your hands with rope. The lost boys stand to their feet as they cradle their new wounds. Before another boy stands, you gab Felix in the gut, and try to make a dash for the woods, but three of them grab you and pin you to the ground. "What did I say about one false move." He says smirking other you.
"But I'm going to let that one slide, Pan still wants to see you." He grabs five ropes and ties them around your neck and hands the ends to five boys. "That should hold you but just in case….." He grabs a cloth and gags you with it as you try to struggle. Hours later of walking and cat calls from the boys surrounding you, you finally make it back to what looked like a small village. You make your way through the town, but as you look around you notice there is not a girl in sight, but there are boys of every age. You hear gasps and whispers as they start to notice what you are.
Before you realize it, you're in the middle of a town square or some sort of tree house camp. And in the middle of it all is a boy not much older than seventeen sitting in a thrown. The boys holding your robes push you to your knees. "Looks like you boys came baring a gift." Pan says looking right at you. He stands, and makes his way towards you. "Aren't you a pretty one?" You struggle as you try to escape for probably the tenth time, but all it earned was a kick in the back making you fall once more to your knees.
"Hey now..." He seductively said, "That's no way to treat our guest" He crouches down at your level looking into your eyes. He tilts your head up, but before he could do anything else you shake your head away and spit in his face. He wipes it away and looks at you with daggers for eyes. "Tie her up to the post. The lost boys grab you tying you down to a post next to the "throne". You struggle as they tie you down. Night fall approaches as you are still tied to the post. You continue to struggle but soon you feel a pair of eyes on you and your head shoots up. Out of the shadows, Pan watches in amusement as you struggle to find your escape through your bloody, bound arms and legs.
"There's no point in trying to escape, ya'know. Might as well give up" A sigh escaped passed your lips, your head dropping down in, exhausted, you give up. You felt his hand suddenly tilt your chin up, eyes filled with lust, his seducing tone caused you to shiver in panic. "Let's play a game." He said as started to untie your legs still leaving you gagged and bound by the hands. He leads you into the dark forest, while you protest, but he over powers you. He finally stops and cuts the ropes holding your arms. You spin around grabbing the knife from his hand and slamming him into a tree. "Who are you?!" You furrowed your brows.
"Oh, did I forget to introduce myself?" He licked his lips and smiled mockingly, "I'm Peter, Peter Pan." As if your instincts had kicked back in, you pushed him against another tree, the blade in your hand now raised over his neck. "Why did you bring me here?" you say furry in your eyes. "You've got fire… I like fire." You kept your demanding tone. "What do you want with me." You say pressing the knife just a little closer. "I'm not planning on ending your life if that's what your worried about." Your patience was warring out, if it wasn't for the thinnest curiosity to why you were kidnapped, you could've eliminated him.
"That does not answer my question Pan." He sighed looking right into your eyes. This makes you uncomfortable and a little bit nerves and you don't know why. He puts his hand on the knife, slowly he takes it out of your hand. "Maybe this will answer your question." He spins you around so know your pinned. Abruptly, he slams into your lips, rough and passionately. You refused to succumb to his little spell, and kept your lips closed.
"I'm positive you know why now." He says licking his lips, but then without a second thought you shove him to the ground and take off running to the camp. Dodging numerous boys, you make your way to the center of the village, grab a bow and arrow some supplies and look around deciding how to escape. The lost boys, who aren't exactly sure what happening try to corner you, but you dodge them making your way to a tethered horse. The lost boys, who are right behind you, are gaining fast. You quickly mount the horse and before you know it are galloping out of the village, you have grown to hate so much, in such a short amount of time. You have been ridding for what feels like hours, when you notice the horse is near exhaustion. You slow down to a walk and make your way to a nice tree where you make camp for the night. You curl up next to the horse that you've officially named Endurance. You look up at the stars wandering what in the world you are going to do. You drift off to a unrestful sleep and let out a deep sigh.