The sand. The sand was different. It felt sharper as if the island itself was trying to kill whoever arrived upon its grounds. Elsa stood up from the sandy beach as she looked around. She didn't remember much after watching her sister become smaller as she was pulled up into the air. She must of fainted. A hand went up to her head to feel if she had a bump or something, but she had none so the fainting part was true. The young queen knew of Neverland by its stories. How none made it out alive yet one did. They talked about how the island itself was darker than any forest or jungle. It's creatures were monsters, as if they were created from the devil itself. How the flora was out to get you as well. There was only one thing Elsa could see the man was right about. It was dark. As if the island did not like sunlight. It wasn't long until the sounds of the island shook the poor girl. She fell onto her knees again before breathing calmly. She could do this, she could survive long enough to figure a way out. But then again, she was doing this for Anna. She needed to stay.
Looking up, she saw many boys come out of the darkness. Their feet moved them towards her and two grabbed her arms. She struggled and tried to move out. But they simply lifted her from the sand and another grabbed her left arm, pulling it in front for a tall, blonde boy to slip a cuff on her wrist. Now she knew what they were doing. That one cuff was blocking her from using her powers. Thankfully, she depend on them too much. She quickly bend over to roll. The boys were thrown in front of her before she quickly stood on her feet. She ran. Her white hair whipped behind her as she moved fast. Hoping she would lose them behind her, but they were on her tail. They shouted and crowed as they followed her. It wasn't long until she had to escape into the dark woods. Not knowing where to go, she kept running. Jumping over roots, puddles, and even rocks. But soon her foot got caught in a root, causing her to stumble and roll onto a trap. She prayed it wouldn't fall, but it did. Elsa fell into the hole, getting covered by the leaves and dirt that covered the hole before. She coughed as she pushed off the leaves and brushed the dirt off. Above where the boys, watching her. She cursed at herself for being foolish as a rope was thrown down and one boy came down the hole. Holding a bag and some rope. It was the tall, blonde one. He kneeled in front of her as he grabbed her wrists and tied her hands together tightly. "Who are you people?" Elsa asked. "You could say the knights of your nightmare" The boy said before putting the bag over her head. To cover her sight and hearing.
As she was forced to walk on the ground, she could only hope they weren't taking her somewhere to be killed. But then again, the boy in the green suit seemed to need her for something. Something important. Her arms each had a boy holding them, holding her steady so there was no way she could break free. When the boys stand still, she struggled against them before the bag over her head was taken off and she was thrown to the ground before she had a chance to open her eyes. Her hands still bonded, gripped the dirt as her head lifted up to see the boy's feet in front of her hands. Tilting her head up, she could see the boy's smirk upon his lips despite the darkness. "Welcome to Neverland your majesty" He said with a chuckle slipping from his lips. She tried to get up but his foot quickly stepped on her bonded hands. She struggled against his foot but it was no use. She was smaller and weaker than the boy in the green suit. He kneeled down to grab the ropes and lifted his foot only to lifted her from the ground. She managed to get on her feet but she could not escape. "Why do you even want me?"
"It's for a game I'm playing. Almost all the pieces are where they should be. All I needed was you to ensure I win. For Peter Pan never fails" He said with a chuckle. Elsa quietly gasped as the name slipped from his mouth. How could she not see it? Peter Pan's name was something that couldn't be forgotten. He takes boys from their homes and when the news hit her ears, she worried. Spent days talking to the children of the kingdom to see if they feel like they are unloved. Of course, there were some but got through with their friends. Elsa had moved them to their friends' homes until the parents decided what to do with their children. She managed to avoid his tunes by protecting the children. But she would never admit that she didn't manage to protect herself from his music. She heard it loud and clear. The memory had never left her.
It was another cool night in Arendelle. Elsa had gotten a warm bath and slipped on her nightgown. Combing her platinum blonde hair as she walked to her dresser. The window was slightly opened to let in some fresh air, a cool breeze came in to whip her locks around only a little. Her delicate fingers that were wrapped around the handle gently put the brush down on to the small table. Looking at herself in the mirror before her ear picked up a tune. Her head turned to the window, only before taking a few steps to it. Opening one side to peer out into the darkness. Only having the moonlight and stars as a flashlight. Even with such little light, she could see a figure on the streets. Walking towards the castle. The figured seemed to be holding a pipe, blowing into them to create his music. Now Elsa knew this to be the Piped Piper, the mysterious figure that goes to many villages and kingdoms to take the boys. But she saw him with none. This got her to believe it was a sign that her duties from the past several days and house to be a success. The figure walked to the castle walls, looking to to see Elsa from her window. They tilted their head up, but only she could see was two pair of jade eyes staring at her. Then she felt as if he was smirking at her. Her hands gripped the window sill to lean out, hoping to get a better look at the Piped Piper. Better she knew it, he had climbed the walls and stood in the courtyard. "You the queen here?" He seemed to call out. Elsa pulled back and took a deep breathe. "Yes. I do believe your music has failed here Piped Piper. You may leave if you wish to live" She swore she could of heard a faint chuckle. "Aye, much obliged. But your work was quite a show to watch. You really do love your people don't you?" He had watched her the entire time. "And you seem to be questioning my loyalty to my people." "Not many rulers do appreciate their kingdom and rule with a fist. You're the first kingdom I haven't gotten any boys from" "Might well lose your pipes Piper. You won't get many more" "Maybe I won't, but I'm quite sure they aren't broken. For you had heard them did you not?" Elsa tensed up, but stayed calm. "I heard of no such music" "Then why did you go to your window and spot me?" "Because I had a feeling that someone entered my kingdom with unkind intentions of stealing the boys from my kingdom. Now leave Piper. " "We shall meet again your highness, for Peter Pan never fails" He said before disappearing in the fog building in the courtyard. Her hands let go of the window sill, holding them close to her chest as she saw the trail of frost. "We shall see about that" She whispered. Closing her windows and locked them.
"I'm guessing you do know of me?" He said as his hand pulled her closer to him. But she managed to step back. "Perhaps. But I much not rather give you that power of fear. For I do not fear you. I simply will not. You take away boys from their homes and take them to this island" His eyes did not stray from hers before letting go of her bonds. His back turned to her and she tried making a break for it, but the blonde boy grabbed her collar and pulled her back into his embrace. Holding her steady. Pan walked to the fire and turned his back to it. "I only take those who feel unloved, who feel lost. I am not a villain in that case your highness" "But do they wish to leave to see their families?" Elsa asked, watching as his face tensed up. His smirk was gone and a frown replaced it. "You do not know of this" "Perhaps I do not, but I do know that even if your boys may be grateful for escaping their unloved lives, they would miss their families and friends. For that is human. And I bet their families miss them as much as they do to-" She was cut off with Pan's hand. He had appeared in front of her and covered her mouth. Two fingers started to press themselves against her skin. Possibly hoping to break the skin. His jade eyes danced with fire as he gazed into her sapphires. "You'd be wise if you do not speak to me like that. You may be here for your sister, but I won't hesitate to bring her here to die in front of you" Elsa's eyes did not water or even close. They stared right back at him. For a moment, Pan felt no fear from her. As if he could see her not even scared. He shook it off and pulled his hand away. "Take her to the cages" He said, looking up at the blonde boy and walked away.
Elsa struggled against the blonde boy as much as she could. But it was no use. With one hand, the boy grabbed her bonds while dealing with the door of a rather small cage. His hand gripped the bamboo and slid it open to simply shove the girl into it. Before she could even get up from the ground, he slammed the door shut and locked it. Elsa pulled herself up and went to the door. Holding its bars as her eyes darted to the sides. Where she could see three boys watching her. One pulling a rope that seemed to pull her up into the air. She yelped when her cage lifted from the ground but soon whimpered softly when it stopped at quite a height. Her eyes looked down to the boys. The one tied her rope and picked up his weapon. They didn't go far as the blonde boy seemed to need to talk to them. Elsa watched them before the blonde boy left. She knew she would be here a long while before Pan uses her.