Ariella opened her mouth to be suffocated by cold, icy air burning her lungs. "This is Neverland! And I bet you know who I am," Peter Pan announced with a devilish grin. Ariella's eyes widened, this must be a joke. The Neverland she grew up knowing was full of adventures, a big happy place, and the Peter Pan she grew up knowing was just a boy who loved adventure and mischief and didn't want to grow up. "I know you think I'm kidding," Peter smirked at Ariella, "but I'm not. This is Neverland now, and you're mine to keep." He then flew off to Hangman's tree with Ariella in his arms.
Peter dropped the young, fear-struck girl into the tree. She slid down and fell onto a hard, cold floor covered in blood and tiny bones. Ariella looked around and shivered to herself, while crawling into a dark corner in hopes that Peter would not find her. He stealthily dropped down onto the treehouse floor. "Lost boys! Fall in!" he shouted as Ariella observed eight boys drop down as well. Peter roughly grabbed her wrist, digging his finger nails into it, as he pulled her up aggressively. "Don't think I didn't see you there. Don't try to hide or escape or you will pay a price." She shuddered and nodded, fighting back tears of fright and frustration. "Sound off!" Peter barked at rugged and exhausted looking boys. "Slightly. Nibs. The twins. Cubby. Toodles. Vines. Chip." Each of the boys said one after the other. "Peter, who is that pretty girl and why is she crying?" the youngest, Chip asked. He looked like he was barely six-years-old. "Shut up Chip," Peter muttered, shoving him out of his way. "Don't be so aggressive-" Ariella said, sort of like a mother or big sister. Peter shoved his hand over her mouth before she could finish and brought her forward in front of his lost slave boys. He could feel her salty tears pooling over his hands. "Boys, this is – wait, what is your name?" Peter asked Ariella, moving his hand away and placing it on her shoulder, squeezing it roughly and making her squirm. "Uh A-Ariella,"she stuttered as she felt Peter's hot breath against her neck. "Boys, this is Ariella, and you are not to let her out of your sight! If she escapes, you all die!" Peter threatened. The Lost boys nodded nervously.
"Now, time to explore Neverland!" Peter grinned, grabbing Ariella's wrist and flying off into the dark, biting cold sky. "Now, it's time to play a game," he smirked, dropping Ariella and sending her falling down, down, down, into a random place in the woods. She screamed at grabbed at the air, looking for something to hang on too. She crashed hard into a pile of vines, leaves, and branches on the ground. She couldn't feel anything, she couldn't even feel herself. The trees surrounding her looked like they were spinning, and her ears were filled with a high-pitched buzzing noise. "Have fun finding your way back!" was all she heard before everything went black.
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