Hello! It's Casey!
This is a remastered, all-new version of one of my more popular stories that I wrote when I was only twelve (I'm now 14, so not much of a difference), "The Lost Girls and The Lost Boys".
Oh, memories.
It's also 5 in the morning and I haven't slept, yet. Yay, insomnia.
Anyways, enjoy the story!
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The sun was just setting over Neverland, making everything seem still and peaceful.
Emphasis on seem.
It was quite the opposite of still and peaceful, really.
The Indians were celebrating a new addition to their tribe, the Pirates were wandering through the jungle, most likely lost, and the Lost Boys, well, they were looking for Peter again.
"I can't believe we lost him again," Nibs whined. Being the tallest and the strongest, he was at the front of their unruly line.
"Well, it was your idea to play hide-and-seek, dumbass," Tootles snapped, as he hadn't eaten in more than two hours and was rather irritated.
"Shut up."
The bushes rustled ever so softly.
"Guys, did you hear that?" Slightly asked, drawing his weapon. The others nodded in response their weapons already out. They all turned to the bushes, unaware of the girl standing behind them.
Stifling a laugh and leaning into Curly and Slightly's ears, she whispered, "Boo," and vanished as the two boys screamed.
The bushes laughed.
"What the he-."
"ATTACK!"
"Shit."
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I didn't know how to end it, whoops.
Anyways, I'm probably going to brainstorm another chapter and/or watch some Bates Motel *causefreddiehighmoreissexy* or American Horror Story *causethetwinsaremybitches* or Harry Potter *causenevilleismybæ*.
Ciao!
x Casey