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"Maia, Maia.." said a faint voice.
I woke up to find myself on the soft grass. I looked up and saw two boys above me. Both were in something like a wolf outfit as I got up.
"Where am I?" I said groggily to the two boys as I held my temples.
My vision was blurry but I saw a boy my age with auburn hair in green flew down next to me.
"Neverland." he whispered. And I fell back down asleep.
This time, I woke up in a bed with fur moccasins everywhere. As I got up, my head bumped on something.
"Ouch, what in the world is this?" I whispered to myself. I looked up to find a hammock above me. I looked around to find where I am. I was in a bedroom, more of a dorm but very cosy. There were six boys younger than me and one my age but not the boy with the auburn hair. I `got out and instantly, I felt my ankles bound together by some rope. 'I just fell in a trap. Dammit.' I thought to myself. The boys immediately got up and grabbed somewhat that looked like their weapons. Once they realised it was me, they placed away their weapons and freed me.
"Sorry, we thought you were one of Hook's men trying to kidnap you." said the smallest one. I couldn't help but smile at his cute, round face spotted with freckles.
The boys one by introduced themselves to me. The oldest, Slightly, then was Cubby, Nibs, Tootles, Baelfire, Tigger and youngest, Bunny. The boys untied me and I went looking for clothes. As I looked around, Bunny handed me a brown leather bag which looked familiar. Inside was all my clothes and everything of mine from the orphanage. I quickly changed into a hoodie and leggings and pulled on my boots and went looking for the boy with auburn hair.
As I stepped out what the boys called Hangman tree, I fell into another trap.
"Damn, why do I always fall in traps around here." I said under my breath. I was caught in a huge net dangling on the highest branch on Hangman's tree. Then I heard a really familiar tune played on some kind of pipe or flute coming this way. It was the boy. When he saw me in the state, he laughed.
"Hey, trapped here?" I said annoyed. He grinned and it was oh so hot I couldn't help but fall for it.
Once he cut the net, I fell down into the hall in Hangman's tree with a very loud thud. I brushed off dust as I got up shakily. I fell back a bit but Slightly caught me. He gave me a smile as he lifted me up. I smiled back and brushed off more leaves and dust.
The boy flew down playing the flute-pipe thing. He then yelled: "Attention boys!".
The boys got in line as he walked past them "Slightly," he said. "Cubby, Nibs-" as I cut him off. "Yea, we've been introduced but I still don't know your name." I said.
"Pan. Peter Pan." he said cheekily as he gave a small bow. I curtseyed and replied back, "Darling. Maia Darling. Orphan." with a curtsey. He smiled and grabbed my hand as he flew. But somehow, my feet stayed on the ground. He frowned sadly. Then he pulled out a bottle out from his shirt. Inside was dust.
"What? First traps now sparkling dust?" I asked annoyed. He gave that sexy grin and sprinkled the dust on my head.
"Just think happy thoughts and you can fly." he whispered into my ear and I tingled with happiness. I closed my eyes and thought of my mother's smiling face when I won an award. I thought of my best friends Leah and Jess in the orphanage and how we fantasized about our marriages and dream crushes. Just then, I opened my eyes and looked down to find myself floating in mid air. I smiled. I never felt this happy this happy before, like a huge burden been lifted off your shoulders.
"Come on, we're going on a little trip around Neverland." said Peter excitedly. I smiled and we both flew out of Hangman's tree.
Neverland was beautiful, no, breathtaking. It was as if I was in a painting. All my fears, my doubts faded away like a dream. We flew over the beautiful indian encampment, Pixie Hollow, the dragon's den and I even met the mermaids.
The mermaids were beautiful but they were sneaky, devious creatures. As Peter and I flew down, he was playing his panpipe. The mermaids were very vain as well. The tune alerted the vain mermaids and they came swimming to the shore. As I knelt at the edge of the water, their alluring eyes caught my attention and I was in a trance. My emerald green eyes, were no where as hypnotising as their deep violet and ice blue eyes. I gave them my hand as they slowly pulled me into the water, finger by finger. As I stepped into the cold water, I felt a hand pulling me away from the mermaids. Peter hissed at the mermaids and he dragged me on a rock.
"Are you okay?" he asked. "You shouldn't have got too close to the mermaids." he said.
I groaned and rubbed my forehead.
"Here," said Peter as he dabbed my forehead with a small cloth I have no idea where he got. I smiled and let him dab my forehead.