Okay so I am super happy about this chapter. It took me two days and I stayed up till 4am last night just to make sure it was perfect. I hope you guys love it honestly this story is so much fun. Be prepared, because by the end of this chapter you will be saying WTF and How is that possible!? Enjoy.

Oh wait I have to answer a question:

Guest- No it is not that David completely different David. And you will have to wait and find out. :)

-Miss. Madison

My head was pounding as I began to regain consciousness. I brought my hands to my eyes and began to rub the sleep out of them. That was the craziest dream I have ever had, and I could not wait to tell Abby. "Abby you would not believe the dream I jus-." As soon as I opened my eyes, I stopped talking. I was not met with the light purple walls and the dull lighting of Abby's room. Instead I was met with shades of green and moon lighting of a forest. I pushed myself off the ground and scanned the woods around me, but saw nobody.

"It wasn't a dream love." My breath hitched in my thought. Slowly I turned around, and it was exactly who I expected. It was the boy from the party. The one that took me, at least that's what I assumed. The boy was leaning against a tree with his arms crossed over his chest. He cocked his head to the side and pushed himself off the tree. Each step he took towards me I matched by taking a step back. "Stay away from me." My voice shook, he stopped walking for a moment, and smirked at me, "You're adorable." He then continued to advance towards me.

"I'm serious." I extended my hand out in front of me to block him from coming closer. He nodded, "I know, that's what makes it so adorable." I shook my head, "This isn't happening. This cant be real." He raised his eyebrows at me, "Oh, its very real darling." I just continued to shake my head. I had to think fast, I had to stall him. "Who are you?" He raised his eyebrows at me, "Oh did I forget to introduce myself? I'm Peter. Peter Pan." Peter Pan? What? For some reason I began to laugh. He just looked at me confused, "Is something funny?" I nodded and once I was finally able to breath again I answered, "You. I mean Peter Pan? Seriously? Next you're going to tell me we are in Neverland." Then I began to laugh once more, but he didn't.

"Where are the Lost Boys 'Peter'?" I said sarcastically and began to laugh once more; the boy smirked then he yelled into the forest around us, "Come on boys." I just laughed harder, was he actually serious? But when I looked around I saw a bunch of boys around his age coming out of the woods. They all surrounded me and slowly he walked towards me; I still wasn't scared but my smile had disappeared, "Okay seriously, who put you up to this?"

He shook his head at me still smirking, "You're not getting it. This isn't a joke or a prank. My name is Peter Pan, you are indeed in Neverland, and these," He gestured to the others, "are the Lost Boys." I crossed my arms over my chest, "Okay sure. Did Matt put you up to this? Look okay just tell him it was first grade! He doesn't need to send his lacrosse buddies to mess with me." He cocked his head to the side and studied me. I turned to look through the faces of the others and like the boy I didn't recognize any of them. I knew all the guys on the lacrosse team and none of these boys were on it. Slight panic began to rise as my heart rate picked up speed.

I furrowed my brow and turned around looking at all of them before facing 'Peter' again, "Who are you guys?" He smiled, "Like I said darling, I am Peter Pan. These are the Lost Boys." I turned in a circle and scanned the faces. One of the boys took a step towards me, "Welcome to Neverland." He said sarcastically with a smile. This boy had shaggy blond hair and looked about 18 years old. But the thing that stood out was the scar that was right below his right eye.

My heart rate started to pick up speed again, as I slowly turned back to 'Peter'. "You are actually serious?" He nodded. I had to think fast, I had to get away from them. I was not completely stupid about the whole thing, at that point I knew I had been kidnapped or whatever you wanted to call it. Maybe these boys were using me to get back at someone? Or they were all on some crazy drugs.

I slowly began to back away from 'Peter' and hoped that the other boys blocking my way would let me through, "Okay listen, I don't know who you are trying to get revenge on or what kind of drugs you took so I'm just gana go…" I pointed behind me with my thumb and turned around. Two boys blocked my way but then they moved for me, which made me a little more nervous.

Nevertheless I walked past them and as I reached the tree line I turned to glance at them all. 'Peter' had a wide grin on his face, and all the other boys smirked. It was only then did I realize what the boys held in their hands. Some held swords, others bow and arrows and the one boy with the scar had a club that was resting on his shoulder. I did what anyone would have done. I ran. As fast as I could, I didn't know where, I just knew I had to run.

I herd a massive eruption of laughter and howling from behind me. They were coming after me. The howling grew louder indicating they were getting closer. It became harder to breath and I knew I wouldn't be able to go much farther at this pace. I needed to hide. I looked behind me to see if I could see them, but I couldn't. I took the opportunity to duck down behind a large tree and I waited.

The howling and cheering grew louder and louder, until finally it passed me and became softer once more. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding once the last boy passed me. I leaned my back against the tree, I had to think. The party was probably still going on, David would probably wonder where I was and he would have found Abby. Once they realized I was missing they would try to call me and if I didn't answer they would do whatever they needed to. Right now I needed to figure out who these boys were and what they wanted from me.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of dirt crunching under heavy shoes. I slowly peeked around the corner to see 'Peter' walking very casually with his hands behind his back. He stopped right in front of the tree I was hiding behind and I ducked back behind it. "I know where you are." He said matter-of-factly. 'Well then come get me.' I made the snarky comeback in my head.

I did my very best to make no sound as he continued, "Alright, you don't want to come out? Fine." There was a slight pause, I felt him smirk as he said the next words, "Lets play a game." A game? Was he serious? No, this was just a way to draw me out. "The game is called 48 hours. The rules are very simple; you stay away from my boys and me. If you get caught before the 48 hours are up, you will stay here. But if you don't get caught then you will get to leave and you will not remember any of this." I sat there and processed what he was saying. I wanted to jump out and say, 'No just take me home.' But I knew that if I did I wouldn't be getting home. I herd a small chuckle escape his lips, "I'll take your silence as a yes." Slowly the crunch of dirt came back and as I peeked around the tree I saw 'Peter' walking away. I could breath once more.

I rested my head against the tree trunk and shut my eyes. I should never have gone to the party; I should never have listened to Abby. I shook my head; at this point I was frustrated and tired. All I wanted was to be in my bed with a book, not running through a forest away from boys on drugs with weapons.

Maybe he was bluffing. Maybe we were in the forest right behind Matt's house. But as I looked around that idea faded, there was no forest that looked like a jungle in the suburbs of Chicago, or anywhere in Illinois for that matter. Then when I actually thought about it, there was no snow here, it was actually very warm.

I couldn't think about that though. I couldn't think that any of what was told to me was true. The only thing I knew I had to do was stay away, I needed to run and hide. If I could beat him at his own game then hopefully he would keep his word and I would be able to forget about this place, but I needed a back up plan in case this game didn't go in my favor, so I had to find a way out of this playground of his. I concluded as I let out a heavy sigh.

I was ready to go find a place to hide but as I opened my eyes I froze. In front of me was a boy, he looked to be about 16 years old, he had dirt smeared across his face and thick shaggy brown hair that swooped to one side. He held a bow and arrow and it was pointed right at me.

His expression was blank, "Who are you?" He asked his voice was not meek but confident. I gave him a confused look; he was not with the others. He was not part of their group; otherwise he would have brought me to 'Peter' by now. "I'm Riley." I spoke with caution as I slowly stood. His bow followed my every move, "Why are you here?" I shook my head and shrugged. I had no clue why I was there, I didn't even know where here was. "I don't know." He pulled the arrow a little father back as if ready to release it, "Don't lie to me."

I shook my head and panic began to set in. What if he didn't believe me? "I swear. This guy just showed up and knocked me out. The next think I know I'm running through the woods away from him and his band of merry men." I said with slight sarcasm. The boy furrowed his brows at me. "Pan? Pan brought you here?" He lowered his bow and I just looked at him confused. I let out a small chuckle, "Seriously?" I rolled my eyes; he just cocked his head to the side in confusion.

I elaborated, "Peter Pan? Neverland? Lost Boys? You are all serious. Look can you just show me the way out of this forest so I can go home?" His eyes widened and he shook his head, "Forest? We are in the jungle of Neverland. Everything; Peter Pan and Lost Boys, its all real. The sooner you learn that the longer you will survive. We are on an island, there is no going home, unless Pan allows it." He was actually serious.

I shook my head, fine I would play along. Just to get myself out of this place. "Okay so how do I get home then." The boy shook his head, "He likes games, and normally he will grant your freedom if you win the game. So you need to go set up a game with him." I let out a chuckle; "I'm kind of already in one of his games." His eyes widened slightly, "What's the game?" He asked as he pulled the quiver off his back and set it on the ground. "He calls it 48 hours. I have 48 hours to hide. If I get caught before the 48 hours are up I loose. But if I can stay away I win and get to go home." He shook his head, "You couldn't have shortened the length?" I shook my head and shrugged, "I didn't really have a choice, I was hiding and he sort of made a one way deal." He shook his head, "Its fine."

He handed me the quiver full of arrows and the bow, "Can you shoot?" I nodded, "I took an archery class over the summer." Silently I thanked my mother for making me go to that stupid thing. He gave me a confused look but before I could blink it was gone. "I'll help you." He began to walk away and I stood there confused, "Wait, what? Why?" I began to follow him, he didn't stop while he talked, "I've been here for years. I try to help whoever I can so that they don't have to face the same fate I do. Pan will be visiting us soon so we have to hurry." I gave him a confused look, "Why will he be visiting us?"

"Pan knows where everyone is at all times, he knows when people get on and get off the island. He will know we are together and he will come, which is exactly what we want." I gave him a confused look and went to walk next to him, "We do?" He nodded. "Yes."

I raised my eyebrows and stared down at the ground, trying not to trip over the tree roots, "Why exactly do we want that?" I saw him look at me out of the corner of my eye, "This way we can renegotiate the deal. This way when we win I can leave with you." I let out a slight chuckle, "How are you so sure he won't just grab me and say that he won?" He shook his head, "He wont. Pan will wait; he wants to give you hope of winning before he takes it right from under you. Trust me." I nodded trying to process all he said.

Maybe he was telling the truth. Maybe what everyone was saying was true. No, I would not believe this craziness, my sanity was all I had to get me through the next 48 hours, I couldn't loose it now. I looked up at him, "What's your name?" I asked curiously. He looked over and for the first time I saw him smile. "I'm Baelfire."

WHAT! Yes he is in Neverland! How you might be wondering. Well I guess you have to stick around to figure it out ;). Please leave a review on this chapter telling me what you think. I might post the next chapter sooner than planned if people are liking the story.

Next Chapter: 1/5/14

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