Teenage boys started to pour into the clearing, cheering and whooping like maniacs. I rose from my seat, startled by the sudden noise from the boys. When they caught sight of me, they all stopped short and turned deathly quiet. I stepped back, frightened by their sudden change. Another pushed through the crowd, holding a wild boar on a spear on his shoulder, the sight making me gag. He has short chestnut hair, his bangs pushed to one side. He was lean but i could tell he was muscular underneath his tight, green clothing. He threw the boar on the ground causing a cloud of dirt to cover it. He went over to the boy, who shook his head. "So you don't believe huh?" He strutted to where I was standing, he was radiating cockiness and dominance.
I stood toe to toe with him, he was only a couple inches taller than me, but the way he glared at me made me feel like I was two feet tall. "No I don't. You need to stop playing pretend and tell me where the fuck I am."
He smirked and stepped back, "You're in Neverland, lass!" He continued to study me, waiting for a reacting with the stupid grin on his face.
I stepped forwards, and slapped him, "Wake up, weirdo!" The boys drew their weapons, he rose his hand stopping them, "This isn't Neverland asshole, there is no Neverland, and there is no Peter Pan. It's a fairytale and it's time for you to get over yourself and get me home."
He only chuckled and the rest of the boys followed suit, "You mean that home where you were abused by drunks?"
I clenched my jaw and could feel my face getting red, "Fine if you won't help me, then I'll find my way home myself." I turned and trekked away from the clearing, heading into the dark forest.
"Are you going after her?" Felix stepped towards his leader, glancing down at him. Pan motioned for Felix to follow to him as the Lost Boys took care of their dinner.
When they were farther from the clearing, Pan turned to his loyal companion, "No, I'm not. What did I tell you about bringing her back unharmed?" His face had turned red and the muscles in his jaw tensed as he ground his teeth.
"I didn't lay a hand on her, she arrived with that cut on her forehead." Pan nodded, still seething about seeing her bleeding. "What are you going to do about her?"
"She'll be back. She can't survive out there yet, not until she remembers. Besides, she's headed straight for the lagoon." The both smirked, even though they both knew the impending danger the Lost Girl was about to get into.