A/N: DO NOT NEED TO READ BUT WOULDN'T HURT YOU TO. Okay, so yeah... I got a new laptop so there should be no more freeze ups and loss of good stories. I give you permission to rejoice. In fact, I command it. Lol, please enjoy. This chap is in first person point of view. So I'll be working on this story on both computers. Oh, and how would you feel about a different Peter Pan story with new personalities, characters, and settings? Modern day times? And check out Flora911's story Flora Travels to Station Square. I would've uploaded sooner but a big storm blew out my comps so I had to wait. Sorry, thanks for your support.

Pan sat motionless at his table, his face expressionless as he stared at the food in front of him. It was completely different from the usual (it could technically be called edible...if you want to get technical.), looking pleasing, and smelling heavenly. He had a vague suspicion that it was not made by the same person but ignored. Who else would make it but Leo? He glanced up finding Jason staring unblinking at him. He too had not touched his food.

Resignedly Pan dug into his plate of chowder, swallowing what he had expected to be tasteless as the rest of his meals. Instead he found a mouth water morsels going down his throat. This was definitely not Leo's food, he thought as he put his spoon down. Immediately Jason started.

"Is something wrong?" He asked his voice smooth.

"No, nothing...who cooked this?" Pan raised his gray eyes to meet Jason's glittering green.

Jason's eyes narrowed in anger. The idiot girl had cooked something that displeased Pan. He would have to fix that. "I apologize for the problem," He murmured, turning his head toward the younger sentry/server near the door. "Send a message demanding the girl Mari's punishment and send her out of The Hideaway." He couldn't help but let some of his bitterness slip into his voice. He glared at the boy making sure that he was moving fast enough. The Boy nervously made for the door not wanting to suffer Jason's infamous wrath.

"Wait..." Pan's voice came out easily, though it was cold, hiding what he was really thinking. "The girl made this?" For moment she had not been occupying his thoughts as she had been since her arrival. His pride made him refuse to acknowledge to others that he knew she existed, but she was constantly there. A girl...it had been centuries since a girl...since The Mother. How did she get here? Why? Did she know the way back? Turning towards the boy he ordered "Go, but don't pass on the message." Pushing himself away from the table he began to walk away to his room.

"Pan," Jason was immediately at his side walking quickly with him. "Have I done something to make you upset?" Pan glanced at Jason. He seemed a little more...eager?...today. Ignoring the question his responded.

"Has there been any reports?" Jason frowned slightly.

"No, but I think we should start making plans to attack. Or at least hold a meeting with the Indians...Maybe pay for mermaid spies? They are always eager to please-"

"Why? There has been no news so why waste time and energy?"

"But Hook is too quiet! He has to be up to something! Maybe he has found out more information. We need-"

"Do nothing," Pan stated coldly, cutting him off. Jason's lips pursed into a thin line. He owed Pan everything and to have him act colder to him stung. "It's to early in the game to make unnecessary moves. It could cause trouble later..." He entered his room and turned around hand on the door. "Oh, and send the girl to my bedroom."

"Your...bedroom...?" Jason was in shock. In all the many years he had known Pan. He had never ever shown an interest in girls (in anyone period. Don't get the wrong idea guys...Pan likes girls...? :3). And now one shows up in front of him- and she is not even all that pretty!- and he wants her in his bedroom?

"Yes, my bedroom. Send her after dinner." And with that he slammed his door, leaving Jason in a growing state of agitation. Who did she think she was? Pan had never shown a special interest in anyone besides Jason and that was in a life and death situation. He silently fumed as he exited and continued down their underground headquarters. She was a girl, and they were only concerned with insignificant petty things. Walking down the hallway were, several scattered boys. None of them had been here as long as he had. But Pan took the cake. No one knew how long he had been here but since aging was extremely delayed in Neverland and Jason had grown from a ten year old boy to a 15 year old one (in looks) over a few centuries with Pan staying looking 17 the whole time said a lot. When Jason had arrived it was only Pan but after about a year that changed. Boys just kept popping up at random places in Neverland. If they weren't found or found there way to them, then they ended up with the enemy or dead.

Pan had never talked much about what it was like before Jason came but he always was working hard to gain something. Something he never told anyone about. Jason got the impression it was greater then treasure. So many things passed through his mind but he finally settled on revenge. When he had mentioned that to Pan, he had explained that revenge was stupid as it never stopped and you always lost more then you gained. Coming from a life of abuse and hate those were magic words to Jason. It made him come to adore Pan as the ultimate person, the most important, intelligent and servitude worthy of beings. He always assumed he was close to him until Pan was on his deathbed. It was rare for people to die in Neverland, so when Pan suddenly fell ill, it sent all of the Boys into chaos. What could be happening to their precious leader? What would they do? Pan had called Jason to him,telling him that he would have to take charge and take care of Neverland. He had croaked out whispers of how to please the Indians and Faeries. How to negotiate with the Mermaids. He had murmured apologies (something that was not characteristic of Pan) for dooming to a life of Neverland. That he couldn't find "It" in time to help. It all confused Jason, who pained for days in fear of losing his friend. The shock that Pan told him these things was overpowered by the fact that he must really be dying to be willing to tell him such secrets.

But miraculously Pan had pulled through, and acted as if nothing happened. Jason hid it but was forever changed by the traumatizing period. And now Pan wanted some girl in his bedroom. Jason was unsettled when she showed up because in all his time of being there never ever had a girl been found. All females were either Indian (They had several nicknames by the Lost Boys... The most appropriate being The Forbidden) and Mermaids, both of which completely unattainable. In his anger and confusion Jason lashed out, throwing his fist into the wall, scaring the boys who had been meandering in the hallway. It immediately cleared, all attempting to avoid his fury. What was happening to his world? Who was this girl?

EMERGENCY A/N : OKAY WHILE I WAS WRITING THIS I WAS WONDERING WHAT TO DO IN THE NEXT CHAP. I ORIGINALLY HAD THIS GREAT DEPRESSING IDEA BUT I WILL POSTPONE IT. NEXT CHAP MARI AND CHESTNUT WILL BE REINTRODUCED. AND MORE JASON! WOOT! I LOVE WRITING HIM BECAUSE HE'S IS SO EMOTIONAL AND MOODY BUT TRIES TO HIDE IT BY ACTING LIKE PAN. I ORIGINALLY HAD ONLY 3 LOVE INTERST (ALL LOST BOYS) BUT WHY NOT INTRODUCE TWO MORE? YOU CAN REJECT THEM OR REQUEST TO SEE MORE OF THEM. ONE IS INDIAN OTHER IS A PIRATE...MEANING ONE IS GONNA BE OLDER (LIKE A LOT...AT LEAST 10 YEARS)...WHAT DO YOU THINK? AND MY WI-FI WAS KNOCKED OUT BY A STORM SO I'VE JUST BEEN WRITING CHAPTERS GALORE, BUT NO UPLOADING. SORRY. THEME SONG FOR THIS CHAP IS...Stronger by Kanye West...Idk why... was listening to it as I wrote.

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