Story is being left off at when Wendy arrives in Neverland and meets the lost boys!
I step for the first time on the ground in front of an old oak tree and Peter rings out a Indian-like yawn. Like air, a group of young boys parade out of the tree and appear in a line in front of us. Tootles, Nibs, Silently, Blinky, Marmaduke. All with little costumes. Tootles was in a skunk outfit, while Nibs was a bunny and Silently was dressed as a fox. The other two were twins dressed as raccoons.
"Oh glad to meet you, I am Wendy."
"What's a Wendy?" The chubby one asked. I was about to answer when Peter interrupted and said, "She is out mother!"
One boy pulled out a knife and walked toward Wendy menacingly, "A Mother?"
All the boys wanted blood, who liked it as a rule, but to-night were out to greet their captain. Peter walked in front of me and screamed, "No you do not kill her, we keep her. You block head."
"Yessire, sorry Mother," he looks at me innocently. What the hell just happen.
"You don't just kill people little boy! That isn't right! Grow the fuck up you twisted freak." The boys all look at me and smirk a little. Peter turns to me with stone cold eyes,
"The boys on the island vary, in numbers, according as they get killed and so on; and when they seem to be growing up, which is against the rules, I thin them out; growing up is not allowed."
"And killing people is abiding by the rules?"
"Only grown ups," he says with a curl of the lips. What have I gotten myself into? I have to get out of here.
