I can hear the boys hunting me down but all of them pass by without even noticing me hiding in the high branches of a tree. I am scared out of my mind. what will Peter Pan do to me if he finds me trying to escape the Neverland again, I have no idea so I stay still and stay quiet.
it has been what feels like an hour or so since I ran and this group of boys is not giving up. I have had to move from my spot in the tree since I saw some boys climbing up trees. so to get them off my tail I threw a rock into a tree and the started wasting arrows, sloppily shooting them into an empty tree.
I am now hiding in a cave behind a waterfall and any time I heard any movement I dove behind a cluster of giant boulders. the cave was nice and calm so I decided that if the boys looking for me gave up eventually then I could make this my home.
I start to think back to when I was only 9 years old and in the forest where my dad left me when I was 7. A woman came up to me and took me to her house. She sat me down and I could tell that she was expecting a child soon. The woman said " now just sit here dear while I get my husband." She left me in her kitchen for a short while then I heard footsteps coming closer. The woman came back but a man was with her this time. The man bent down on one knee and asked me " what is your name?" " my name is Goldie Locks sir" I had answered instinctively "ok Goldie Locks. My name is Jefferson and this is my wife Margaret. Do you know where your parents are?" Jefferson questioned "my mom died after I was born and my dad abandoned me in the woods." I answered shakily. Jefferson looked at his wife then back at me and finnaly said "Well then it looks like you'll be staying here now, so let's get you a room setup."
five years later I'm 14 years old and Margaret died. Jefferson started losing money so I told him that I would go off and get a job but I was really just leaving so that he wouldn't have to worry about feeding more people than he needs. he already has his daughter and I didn't want to be a burden. so i got a job as a huntress and I am pretty good. soon enough I was summoned by the queen. She wanted me to kill princess Snowhite who is only 13. obviously I said no and she sent her gaurds after me. I stole a bean jumped through and now I'm here hiding in a cave from a group of boys.
yeah this isn't exactly what I wanted in life. luckily I haven't been found. and just as I think that I hear a cockey young voice and immediately go white "Looks like I've found the grand prize." Pan gets closer and I can feel his hot breath on my ear as he says "you lose, I win. time for some punishment." I feel something pinch the back of my neck and everything goes blury. The last thing I see is Pan's smug face smirking down at me before it all goes black.
I wake up in a cage, I go to grab my knife to cut the wooden bars but I feel nothing except for skin. I look down at my body and I am completely naked in this cage where anyone could find me. "Glad your awake beautiful" I hear someone say. I turn my head to see Peter Pan there looking me up and down like prey to a predator. "What the fuck do you want with me." I hiss at the bastard looking me up and down slowly his eyes lingering on my breasts and bare volva. "Well, you tried to escape me for the, what is it third time now, and I decided that this could be your punishment. Plus I prefer this view of you much better than the other one." Pan replied to my question, moving even closer to me.
Just then he started to take off his shirt then pants. " What are you doing?" I question averting my gaze from the thin well sculpted boy infront of me. " oh did I forget to mention that there is a pool of water just over there that I like to bathe in." Pan teased with a smirk, hitting my cage as he walks to his bath causing the cage to swing frome the vine it is fastened to the tree with, leading me to lose my balance and fall. Little did I know that I hadn't just lost my balance, I might as well have been losing my mind to because I might just be in love with this insensitive horney jack-ass.