A/N- okay so, i noticed a lot of people are reading the first chapter or 2 and then giving up. I just wanted to say that I know that the first chapter isn't great and the second is a flashback, which isn't much better, BUT chapters 3 on are not that bad. So please give the rest of the story a try.

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Chapter one

Neverland changes you. It can make you weak, or it can make you strong, but neither are a good thing.

Clary laid on the damp grass, watching the stars in the night sky, it was beautiful. Unlike the enchanted forest, the sky in neverland was filled with swirls of colour. She enjoyed watching the stars at night, how the colours flowed through each other, the lightest and darkest blue's she had ever seen and little golden specks scattered everywhere.

Neverland was like that, it was beautiful but it was also the deadly. If you couldn't handle a sword or a bow and arrow you were done for. Her father had thought her how to wield a sword when she was young. She picked it up very quickly and could do it brilliantly.. She let out a heavy sigh, remembering when she landed in neverland.

She was with rumplestilskin in the forest bargaining with him, he wasn't interested, after breaking the last deal they made he was furious. She gave up tired of fighting with the imp and turned to walk away when a sharp pain filled her head and everything went black. When she awoke she was in neverland. Luckily she had her sword with her because almost instantly she was attacked by wolf. Running the thing through with her sword, it let out a pained yelped and fell to the ground. She cleaned the blood off onto the animal and left, trying to figure out where she was. Exhausted from wondering around for what felt like days she was about to give up, when she met him. He was so different back then, now, now he was just another lost one. And it broke her heart.

She was yanked out of her thoughts when she heard something snap, a branch. She jumped to her feet and ran. Wiping away the tear that had fallen from her eye. She knew it was the lost ones and they were coming to take her to pan, NOT HAPPENING, she thought to herself as she ran between the trees and into the woods.

Pan wanted her magic, it was white magic, far more powerful than the dark magic he possessed. He was never meant to find out she had any kind of magic, let alone white. She had been clever enough not to use her magic. That was until the stupid pirate had got himself hurt, badly, she wasn't going to let him die, she couldnt,so he healed him. Pan felt the magic from miles away and had been searching for her ever since. Though the idea pan, sucking away her magic and ripping of her shadow, scared her, she knew getting captured by the lost ones would mean seeing him, and that scared her more than anything pan could do to her.

She stopped running, sure she had put enough distance between the lost ones and herself giving her time to take a break before running again. She found herself at a river, she would have a drink and then find her way to the Indian camp. They were kind and helpful if they thought they could trust you, and they knew they could trust clary and swore help would be at hand should she ever need it. Which she often did.

After filling her flask with water, she tucked it back into her pocket turning back to the river to splash water on to her face, cooling her down. She got back to her feet, when she heard voices coming towards her, knowing she couldn't run without being caught, she hid behind a large tree at the river bank, noticing she had forgot her sword, she quickly ran back to pick it up. She bent down to grab it when someone put their foot on her weapon. She hardened her face and looked up ready to fight who ever was getting in her way. When she lost her hard look as shock took over, seeing a similar expression on the face in front of her. She couldn't help the smile that spread across her face, "killian".

A/N-THIS CHAPTER WAS A BIT, SHORT, THE NEXT ONE WILL BE LONGER,PLEASE REVIEW,