You walk over to the stream and cup your hands under the surface of the water. Lifting it up to your face, you splash it to see if you wake up. If it was a dream you would've woken up. But you did not.
You sigh and lay down on the soft grass, looking up at the night sky. It was a dull blackboard with speckles of bright coloured chalk sprinkled across, forming constellations you've never seen before. After a bit, you feel yourself start to drift into unconsciousness (?) and you fall asleep.
...
You're awoken by someone rustling around and violent whispers. You only catch parts of the conversation, which confuses you further.
"But Pan... knocked out... her... love..." You open one eye and then the other. You lift yourself up and stifle a yawn, unsuccessfully. You look around.
It's the Lost Boys. Not all of them, just about 3 of the older ones and 2 of the younger ones. Where's everyone else? You think.
"GIRL!" You jump at the sudden exclamation (?) and frantically look around.
The tallest of the older Lost Boys addressed you. He had dirty blonde hair and a long face, matched with a long scar. He was skinny and slightly awkward. His voice was deep with a slight country twang.
"What!?"
"Oh. You're awake. We're taking you back to the camp."
Before you can say anything, the tall Boy swings you over his shoulder and starts walking you to the camp.
...
Once you reach the camp, the Lost Boy puts you down. You see Peter on a stretcher and you grow worried. "W-What happened to Peter..?" Looking around you also noticed the remainder of the Lost Boys.
"He went swimming last night. Dove in and knocked his head on a rock. Been unconscious ever since." The Boy replied with detached sentences.
"O-Oh..."
"You and the younger Boys are in charge of watching over Pan while the rest of us look for a Wake Seed. To bring him out of his coma."
You glance at him suspicously. Wtf?
He walks up to you. "I forgot to introduce myself." He extends his arm.
"I'm the eldest Lost Boy." You shake it. (LOL)
"My name is Felix."