I woke up as soon as they threw me to the ground. I looked up. "Robbie Kay?" I asked in confusion. A name with his face flashed through my mind. "No. Peter, Peter Pan. That's your name." I paused and looked around. "But how is that possible? I've never met you before, how would I know what your name is?" He looked at me in disbelief. "You really don't remember who I am Elsa?" WTH. I haven't used that name in... Well? So long that I can't remember. But for some reason I knew that was my name. I don't know how, but I knew these people, and from some of the looks I was getting, I figured that most of them didn't like me. But Pan, no, calling him that sounded wrong, but Peter didn't look angry. The look in his eyes was more of an intense longing, or relief. I got up. "Look. I'm sorry, but I don't know who you guys are. You have the wrong person. Listen. I need to get back to work, they'll be wondering where I am. You guys should get some help. You're kind of crazy. I'm not your Elsa. My name is..." I stopped. The name Elizabeth Jones flashed through my mind. This isn't possible, or real. I'm probably just dreaming. The boy from earlier, Felix, must have seen the confusion in my eyes, because he came over and leaned down then whispered in my ear. "Here this might help." Then the idiot kissed me. On a normal day, I would have punched the guy in the face, but for the second time today, I blacked out.
Flashback
"Come on Elsa, I won't bite." Felix said as I scooted away from him. He had been trailing kisses down the back of my neck, and though I really didn't mind, Peter had shot us a look, and I knew he was getting pissed. I also knew that Felix noticed, and he just didn't care. "Felix, save it for later." I hissed at him. He smirked. "Oh, really, and what exactly are we going to be doing later?" I glared at him, and then glanced at Peter pointedly. He raised his eyebrow. I sniggered, "Your eyebrow is trying to escape." He immediately tried to look at his eyebrow and I cracked up. He looked down slowly and gave me a devilish grin. "Ah, shit," I muttered under my breath. I was so going to regret laughing at him. "So, since we are all sitting her, bored out of our minds, let's play a little game." I whimpered, already knowing what he was gonna do. I started backing up. "Felix. I'm sorry," I tried. It's worth a shot isn't it? He just grinned. "The game is called tickle Elsa until she laughs to death." I backed up faster, right into Peter. He grabbed my arms and Felix stalked closer. He then started tickling me. I shrieked, and tried to stop laughing. "I'm sorry I'm sor-"
End of Flashback
I shoot up, my head pounding. Every memory was coming back to me. I looked around. Is this? It is. My old room. I got up and ran to the door, flinging it open. Everyone looked up in surprise. I looked around. Where was he? There, he was the only one who hadn't looked up. "Felix!" I cried. He looked up sharply. I started running towards him and he stood up. Tears were streaming down my face, and I saw one roll down his cheek and fall to the floor. I reached him and then threw my arms around him, full out sobbing now. He wrapped his arms around me and put his chin on my head. I heard a few mutters and awes. All this time and the answer had been right in front of me. I heard a throat clear behind me, and I turned towards the boy who knows everything. I pulled away from Felix's grasp and ran towards him. I practically slammed into him, hugging him. By then all the boys knew I was back, and hugs were given all around. I was so absorbed in my happiness, that I didn't see the dark look Peter was giving Felix or the worried look on Felix's face.
AN: AHHHHHHH! I did it. Sorry for the wait school has been a pain. For later reference, Elsa has been to Neverland before. This is (so far) before the curse. Review please.