Living a Lie -Pan OUAT-

by Spottie the Lost Girl

I've always believed in Peter Pan. Sweet, charming, fun-loving Peter. He finally comes to me, but he isn't the Peter I expected. I am swept away to Neverland, and Pan is hiding a secret from me, why he takes such an interest in me, and I tend to find out, no matter what it takes.

8. Chapter 8

Chapter 8 - The Pied Piper

Music to my ears. I dance with the boys, and then Pan joins in, twirling me around. He grins that devilish but adorable grin of his, and I have to grin back. I look at Sami. "Come on!"

Sami smirks. "Aw, do I have to?"

Pan smirks, taking out his flute, grinning at me. "This will get her on her feet." He starts playing his lips to the flute. It feels so soothing and amazing. Sami eventually joins in, dancing with me. The Pied Piper. True to his name.

We both laugh, dancing in a circle around the campfire. The joy is remarkable. My best friend is here in Neverland with me. Life is sweet. How could it get any better?