Lost
Malcolm (Peter Pan) – Robbie Kay
Pietra Pan – Grace Phipps
Felix – Parker Croft
Lillian – Sarah Snook
Eid (Pronounced Eed short for Eye in the Dark) – Toothless
Tiger Lilly – Michaella Shannon
Killian Jones – Colin O'Donoghue
Liam Jones – Bernard Curry
Long before Peter Pan ruled over Neverland, there was another leader of the Lost Ones. Pietra Pan was the first person ever that the Shadow, or Valkyrie as she called it, had brought to Neverland that did not leave. She came from the North lands, where the Vikings dwelled. She was a very beautiful and fierce Shield Maiden. Her long black hair was swept back in many braids adorned with beads and leather decorations, her eyes where a bright blue like the sky on a summer's day.
She had called upon the Valkyries to take her to the halls of Valhalla after being severely injured in battle, but the Neverland Shadow came to her instead. He brought her to her new home and healed her with the waters of the healing spring, high on top of Dead Man's Peak.
The Shadow enjoyed her company on the island, seeing as all of their visitors eventually had to return home at the end of the night. He granted her a portion of his magic, as a gift of friendship. Pietra became immortal, death and sickness could never come to her on the island.
Over the years, she became lonely with just the Shadow for company, she used her magic to travel to other realms to bring back those she thought where in need of a new beginning. The Shadow was pleased to see her happy, but he knew that Neverland's magic would soon begin to fade, with each member she added to her little family, a small amount of magic was depleted.
One night as she went in search of another lost soul, she came across a blacksmiths apprentice. He was a handsome boy around the age of 18, he had the most beautiful green eyes she'd ever seen and his sandy brown hair flipped across his forehead and she thought that he was the most beautiful creature she'd ever seen.
Pietra was walking through the small village, carrying two heavy sacks of supplies to bring back to Neverland. As she passed the Blacksmiths shop, the boy stepped outside.
"Those look mighty heavy." He replied, eyeing Pietra's strange attire. He had never seen a woman dressed quite like that. She had on a thick leather vest over top of chainmail with a long sleeved brown shirt beneath that, tight dark brown trousers and holding it all together at the waist was a brown leather belt with an odd sword hanging off the left side. Her dark hair fell over her shoulders almost to her waist and was pulled back with a leather strap.
Pietra acted startled by his voice, she had been waiting for him. "Yes, I really don't know if I will be able to make it all the way back to my camp with them!" She replied sheepishly.
"I'm Malcolm." He replied, holding out his hand, "I could help if you'd like."
She dropped one of the sacks and clasped his arm, as was the Northmen's custom instead of shaking hands. Malcolm was a little surprised at the act, but gave her a warm smile, "I am Pietra, and I would greatly appreciate some help, thank you!" She gave him her sweetest smile.
Malcolm stooped and grabbed the sack she had dropped. "Well then, shall we?" He gestured for Pietra to lead the way. He fell into step beside her as they made their way towards the road out of town. "So, where are you from, exactly, Pietra? Your attire is not one I'm familiar with."
Pietra smiled, she loved the way her name fell off of his pretty pink lips. "I came from the Northlands many years ago, I live on a magical island called Neverland now."
"Neverland?" He replied thoughtfully, more to himself then Pietra. "I've never heard of it."
"Oh, it's a wonderful place! You can do as you please there as long as you can dream it, you can do it! And there are no adults to tell you what to do, and you can never grow old!" Pietra swooned.
"A place with no adults and no rules and you never grow old? Sounds wonderful!"
"It is, but there are some rules you have to abide by, the Valkyrie, he is the one that showed me Neverland, he does not want us to venture to the Northwest side of the island, the Natives that live there, he says that they are dangerous. And you cannot enter the ocean surrounding the island."
"And why not? Swimming in the ocean would be a dream!"
"There are mermaids, evil mermaids that will pull you beneath the surface into the deep beyond!"
"I see!"
By now they had reached Pietra's camp where a small fire was crackling. She dropped her sack beside the small tent as did Malcolm before they both sat on the log beside the fire. "So Malcolm, what about you? I haven't stopped rambling about my home…"
He was a bit nervous, he hated talking about himself. He had no great tales to tell like Pietra, he didn't live on a magical island where you never grew up. He was just an orphan, his parents had left him on the doorstep of the Blacksmiths shop when he was only 3 years old, he couldn't remember them now of course. And his adoptive father was an arrogant ass, and he hated every day he spent in that damned shop.
Pietra saw his discomfort and laid a hand on his knee, "You're not happy there, are you?"
Malcolm shook his head, his eyes stared into the small flames. "We don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, it's fine."
"No, it's ok." He replied and continued to tell her his story.
"I know!" Her eyebrows shot up and a wide grin came across her face when he finished his tale, "You could come with me, to Neverland!"
"Really? Would it be ok, I mean, do you have to ask your Valkyrie first?" He asked hopefully.
"Oh, did I forget to mention, the Valkyrie is not the only one to make those decisions." She smiled, "I am the leader of the Lost Ones, he oversees our little family."
"When do we leave?" He asked, eager to get away from the Enchanted Forrest. Pietra was so happy, without even thinking first, she leaned over, tracing his cheek with her finger before pulling him into a kiss. His cheeks tinged pink along with the tips of his ears as she pulled away, both smiling shyly.
"So, um, do you have anything at home that you would care to take with you?" He shook his head. "Well then, there is one thing you must do before we can leave." He looked at her, eyes glowing in the fire light. "You must believe! Speak to the moon, and he shall appear!"
Malcolm looked up at the full moon, "I believe!" He replied. The wind picked up a bit and he could see a light off in the distance moving down towards them from the sky before Pietra's Valkyrie was floating above them, his hand outstretched to Malcolm.
"Valkyrie, would you be so kind as to send our supplies back home first?" She replied. The Shadow nodded before waving a hand over the camp, magically sending it back to Neverland. They both stood from the log and held their hands out to the Shadow, "Now, let's go home!" She grinned happily.