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Samantha's first instinct when he puts his hand around her around the waist is to move, but she stays there. She didn't care because he seemed nice enough. They walk down the street towards a club and she blinks, wondering what time it was. She looks at her watch and says, "Hey, I got to go" He looks to her and asks why. "Because…it's past my curfew," she lies.
"Pfft, you actually LISTEN to your curfew?"
"Um, yeah. I'm tired anyways. I need to go home."
"…fine, I'll walk you home" he says and they start walking back towards her house. Relief floods through her as they walk farther away from the club. It wasn't her type of music anyways. When they get a block from her house, she moves away from him and lies, "This is it" David looks at the house and nods. He leans towards her and whispers, "I just gotta say one thing." She rolls her eyes and shrugs, "What?" she asks, growing tired of this. Someone grabs her from behind and covers her mouth. She starts kicking as David laughs and laughs. "You're comin' with us, Sammy!" he says, glaring at her. Samantha bites the guy's hand and he lets go, yelping. "GRAB HER!" David yells, now outraged. Samantha kicks the guy who is running at her in the balls and he bends over. She turns and jams her palm into the other guys nose, breaking it. Run! Her instincts scream, so she does.
She runs up her steps into an empty house, not even bothering to wonder where her family is. She hears a lot of footsteps behind her and she runs up the stairs to her room, grabbing the knife from under her mattress. I've never taken on so many at once before! There's gotta be at least…15! She thinks, looking out her window at them all piling in. "Hey Samantha!" a voice says cheerfully. She whips around to see Peter Pan. Her jaw drops down and her mind races. "Thank god!" she says, grabbing his shoulder. He looks at her in confusion. "I need your help," she says.
Silence falls as Peter holds Samantha up against the ceiling silently. Oh! An adventure! He thinks, adrenaline running its course through his veins. A group of boys wielding knifes walk in and the head one looks around. Hook? He thinks, confused again. The boy looks around, his eyes red. It can't be! I killed Hook! He thinks, drawing his sword with a free hand. Samantha grabs his hand and he puts it back on her waist, keeping her up. "Now," she mumbles. Peter grins and drops down, letting her go. A yelp of surprise comes from the group as Peter slashes at them. A lot of them run for their lives. "Cowards!" he shouts, his cheeks reddening with cheer. He looks to Samantha who is fighting with the Hook boy. She punches him in the jaw and kicks him over. "I could use her….back at home. Things are happening that…", Peter says, thinking. Tinkerbell suddenly flies in, chattering insanely about how he left her behind. Peter shushes her and walks up to the Hook boy. "Who're you?" he asks, pushing him against the wall. "Who are you?" the boy asks, holding up his knife to stab him now. Peter catches his hand easily and asks again. "David Hook," the boy replies. Hatred runs through Peter's veins. "Hook," he snarls and punches him out.
Samantha stands there, knife in hand and panting, staring at Peter. "Wha..what? I could've handled that!" she says, pointing her knife at David. Peter looks to her, his deep blue eyes with a mischievous glint in them. "Samantha, come with me," he says, Samantha pants and stares at him. "What?"
"Come with me to Neverland"
Samantha stands there in shock. . I TOLD her that moving was a bad idea! She thinks and looks at the array of guys scattered around. It would be better than this, Neverland. I mean…it SOUNDS like it would. Ah, what the hell? This is probably a dream anyways. She thinks and says, "So how shall we get there?" Peter grins and says, "Well, by FLYING of course!"
"I suppose I think happy thoughts?" she says, putting a hand on her hip, just KNOWING that it wouldn't work. She is firm in her belief that the story is…just a story! She ignores the fact that he is fling to the point that she hasn't even noticed it herself. He nods and is about to grab his fairy when she stops him. "Before we get all happy and sappy and shit like that. Give me one reason I should go," she says, crossing her arms. Peter stares at her and says, "Because you don't like it here. You've never liked the real world, the thought of having to grow up and be like your mother. You don't like living here where no one knows you and you have no friends. You'll be surrounded by friends in Neverland…you'll be surrounded by enemies! You'll never have to worry about grown up things and stuff." Samantha stands there. Has she sunken so low to actually consider going to Neverland? Peter Pan had been one of her few favorite stories, but…it had just been a story! She sighs and says, "Ok, fine." Peter smiles and takes her hand. A jolt passes through Samantha and she smiles as he blows fairy dust on her, as she begins to rise, a car pulls into the driveway and she drops completely as her mom screams her name in worry.
Bum bum bum! Lol...will Samantha actually GO to Neverland? Or will her mom stop her and get her grounded for...ever? Find out laters yo! No jus playing. I just wantedto leave yal at a cliffhanger. I'll take suggestions by the way. For her to leave now or later. W/ her brothers or alone. It will affect the story! Review plz, and thank you!
