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My pov

He led me back to his camp, keeping a tight grip on one of my tightly bound arms. "Come on, Boys!" he called, about a dozen boys came out of the shadows. All of them gave me a once over, I started to pull back, being on an island of boys, I had no intention of letting history repeat itself...

I was jarred from my fearful thoughts by Pan's voice, "This is the new recruit, you are to make her feel welcome, and no one is to touch her in a harmful manner." he commanded, his slight british accent shining. I shot him a thankful glance. He pulled out a dagger and severed the ropes binding my arms behind my back.

"So what's your name, new girl?" he asked. "Thats for me to know." I quipped. "Oh, really, now, that's no way to play the game, princess." he smirked. "Well, you're playing my game now, why did you kidnap me?!" I demanded. He looked shocked for a moment, before regaining his composure. "That is for me to know." he mocked. I could feel the stares of the lost boys as I ground my teeth, I knew Pan was taking pleasure in the fact that he got under my skin. "Hell with that then, your crazy if you think I'm gonna join your little band of, as you call them 'lost boys' for starters, I'm a girl, second, I'm going home, third... well you can't stop me!" I exclaimed, walking away. "Oh, princess." he chuckled darkly, "you have just made the mistake of thinking that you have a choice, no one gets off this island without my permission." I turned back to him, and though my face didn't show it, I was terrified of the look on his face. "Try and stop me!" I snapped, storming off.

I hadn't made it three feet before I heard him snap his fingers. I rolled my eyes, thinking nothing of it, then the vines encircled my legs, so that I could no longer walk, then they worked their way up my arms, pinning them to my sides. Finally the vines covered my mouth, efficiently gagging me. "You brought this upon yourself, princess." he said as he reached up and stroked my cheek, sending shivers down my spine, if he could do this, what would he do? "Now, I do believe I asked for your name." he said as the vines pulled away from my mouth, allowing me to speak. I glared, "Skye." I spat out, disgusted. "Well, Skye, your not leaving, because, now, you belong to me." he blew a red powder in my face, "Sweet dreams, Princess." almost instantly, I was sleepy, "You cheated." I accused, drowsily. The vines slacked and he caught me, pulling me up into his arms, "My rules." he smirked. Where he was carrying me, I did't know, but unable to keep my eyes open, they slipped closed, and I fell into a deep dreamless sleep.

Peter's POV

She was a fighter, I'll give her that, this girl had a painful past, this much I could tell. I carried her to my tree house, laying her in the hammock and covering her with a quilt, I ran a hand through her hair, brushing it out of her face. She was beautiful... I felt a clenching feeling in my stomach, what was this? Who was this girl and why did she make me feel like this, and more importantly, why did she not fear me? I saw it in her eyes, she wasn't the least bit afraid, she was wary, yes, but not fearful... She will be the perfect addition, perhaps she'll even keep the boys in line.

I watched for a while as she slept, she was here because she felt unloved, like she didn't belong... maybe to make her stay, willingly that was what he had to give her... love.