Written by Vleggett


I turn and run. Run from the children, from the lost boys. Pan cut off my hand because I was a lost boy who wanted to go home! Is that what all the boys were in the tree? They were former lost boys?

I run until my legs are numb. I can't look at the former lost boys anymore. I was suppose to be one of them. A forgotten, decaying lost boy.

A flash of green flies through the air, heading towards the beach. "PAN! Get back here!" I push my legs forward, running to the shore and jumping on my ship when I see Pan resting on the deck.

"Oh hello, Captain Hook." He leans against one of the wooden beams and smirks at me.

"My name is James, you piece of shit!"

His eyes grow wide before he narrows them again, "If that's what you say your name is, that's fine."

"I know what you did, you psychopath! You have those lads trapped here and I can't wait to see what happens when I tell them."

"No! I need them here! They're mine! TINK! Get us in the air so the boys don't hear!" The boat lifts up and I can feel it begin to drift with the winds.

"You kill them when they want to go home!" I shout.

"Of course, they can't leave me."