Disclaimer
I'm NOT trying to steal anyone's ideas or words and I do absolutely I apologize in advance I am not trying to steal anyone's writings. I own nothing of Peter Pan :(!... if theres a fic like this well then we had the same idea ... enjoy..
It's been three years, three long years and the others are forgetting who we are. To the darlings and my friends along with most round the area I live people know me as Simon, but that's not my name. I know my place, I know of my path, and I know who my real family are.
My school is having a trip to the gardens, well it's more of a camp out actually. All my brothers aka the lost boys, are going, as are Wendy, John and Michael. Its nearly dusk and i'm in a tree looking on the games all those who came are playing. Its sad thinking of my place, my home and of the one i and the others called 'father' in our games.
I look to my hand the one with the scare on my palm, it's not from any fight, all of the lost boys have one. I'm not sure who remembers how we got them, but I know how it came to be. I pledged myself to protect them, to fight those who want to harm us, I keep this pledge still tho im the only one to do so.
I hear my name, the one people call me here, being called to come down. Coming down from the tree I growl out "my names isn't simon, its Slightly." Charles aka curly looks at me oddly as dose Normin aka nibs. We were the first three boys Peter saved, the ones who know what it's like in the world, the pain and heartache of it. Its time to re-stated the pledge, my vow to my home and to my family, to Peter pan and the boys but also to NeverLand.
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