Wendy had actually been quite enjoying herself during the short period of time that Peter had been absent. Her joy, however, was interrupted by Peter Pan himself, walking up behind her.

"Enjoying yourself?' he sneered as soon as she picked up a red flower that was growing on one of the bushes.

Wendy tensed up immediately, dropping the delicate flower onto the ground. She turns around, finding herself to be face to face with Pan. "I was. But then you showed up." She smiled sweetly and crossed her arms.

This remark sent Pan into deeper fury, which he covered up with a stiff laugh. When he laughed, it sent chills down Wendy's spine. She'd never heard a laugh quite like that before. It was cold and forces, unlike others she had heard before on the school yard that were genuine and quite lovely.

"What do you w-want?" Wendy stated, trying to be aloof, but she couldn't stop her voice from wavering just a little bit.

Pan smiled when her voice quivered, he loved when people showed any weakness. "I had an idea." He replied nonchalantly to her rude remark, "Since you are going to stay, why don't you get familiar with the island?"

"What are you implying?"

Pan grinned. Now, mind you, it wasn't a pleasant grin, caused out of joy and happiness. No, it was a dark grin, for he knew that everything was going according to plan. "Well Wendy-Bird, what better way to get to know the island than hide and seek?"

Wendy narrowed her eyes, very skeptical of this 'Hide and Seek' thing. She doubted that he really wanted to play an innocent game, but she decided to play along. For now. "Fine. But I hide."

Pan shrugs and turns around so his back is facing the direction that he wants her to go, knowing that she wouldn't go infront of him. Nobody ever does. "You get five minutes. Go."

Wendy sprinted away from the demonic boy, not caring that her nightgown was getting torn up on all of the branches and thorns. After awhile of running, Wendy reaches an odd sort of clearing. There were logs in a circle, laying horizontally by a burning out campfire. There were treehouses in the oaks that surrounded the clearing, but nobody appeared to be anywhere around them. Nobody appeared to be here, so she wandered closer into the small clearing.

Then, Felix turned around. "Well well." He smirked, knowing that this was the girl that Pan was talking about, "What are you doing here? You and I both know that you can't run from Pan, girlie."

Wendy looked up at the tall hooded figure, "I'm not running. We're playing hide and seek."

"Ah," Felix replied, looking around the clearing, "Well I know a place that he never looks."

Wendy grinned, "Show it to me."

Wendy was led over to the cage. "Here?" she asked, "No way."

Felix just shrugs, "Fine. Be my guest, let him win."

Wendy's eyes widen, "There's no way that's happening." She mumbles while crawling into the cage. She turns around to thank the strange boy, but instead of seeing his face, she sees his long arm shut the cage, locking it.

"Don't you know?" He laughed, "Peter never loses."

Wendy screeches loudly, banging her fists against the sides. But it's no use. She can't escape.

"I should've known." She thought bitterly, sitting down at the back of the cage, "There was no way that Pan wanted to play an innocent little game. And there was no way that this cage just happened to be where Pan doesn't look. I'm so stupid. I should have seen it coming."

Wendy's thoughts are cut off, by two magnificent green eyes peering down through the bars of the cage. At first, she smiled, thinking that someone may have come to rescue her.

But no, Wendy knew those eyes. They were Peter's.

"Having fun in Neverland love?" he asks sarcastically, raising an eyebrow.

Wendy scowls and hugs her knees to her chest. "It's freezing in here." She thought, glaring up at Peter.

He just laughs and drops something down on top of her knees. The red flower.

Wendy looked up at him in confusion, "Come on birdie," he scoffed, "There was no way I was letting a girl roam freely on my island."

Wendy shrugged, knowing that he was probably right. She just wished that he would send her back, instead of keeping her here in this horrid cage.

"Come on," Peter thought as he looked down at Wendy, "Say it. Say that you're sending her home."

He smirks, tilts his chin up, ready to inform her that he is sending her home, even if she belongs, and even if the shadow would just come back in get her, but for the first time in his life, words fail him.

He looks down at her, when suddenly Wendy speaks, "Just send me home."

"Yes." Peter thought inside of his head, ready to say the word.

But instead, he scowled, "No. You're staying here."

"And why is that exactly?"

"Because," Pan stood up so he was out of wendy's line of sight from the cage, "You are mine."

Aaaaaah hi guys, sorry for the long wait before I updated, I was really busy.

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