Hi people. Okay, this chapter is just filler, because I couldn't think of anything else to write.
Enjoy!
Chapter 12: Mia.
I stalked Emma and the group.
"Alright, Pan's camp is just over…WHAT!"
I nearly fell out of the tree I was in.
"What is it, Swan?" Hook, my uncle, asked.
"The camp…I don't know…He knows…IT MOVED!"
Trying hard not to laugh, I hopped from tree to tree, trying to find the place where the camp was.
"You know, you should give me a ten minute warning before you move the camp."
"I'm sorry," Peter mocked.
"Oh, I forgive you," I smiled.
"Good." He sighed with relief. "Emma's reaction when I moved the camp was hilarious."
"Yes. I nearly fell out of the tree laughing."
He kissed me. "Could you talk to Henry? He still hates me."
I nodded, grabbed some food, then left to find the sulking Henry.
"Hey kid, catch."
I tossed him an apple.
"I don't like apples," Henry said.
"Welcome to the club," I said.
"You don't either?"
"Hate them. Peter and the Lost boys think I am crazy for not."
I sat down beside him.
"I noticed your the only one besides Felix that calls him 'Peter,' not 'Pan.'"
"The people closest to him call him 'Peter.'"
Henry nodded.
"Thinking of your family?"
"Yeah. My mother is coming. Both of them."
"Henry, they are not coming," I said gently.
"How should you know? You abandoned your family."
"Henry, listen to me," I said forcefully, but gently at the same time. "The boys who were taken here had no home. They were abandoned. Sometimes, their parents found them, but they pushed them away, not forgiving them for giving them up. When they came here, they said that they found a home. With me and Peter."
"So, you are their mother?" Henry suggested.
"Something like that," I laughed.
There was a long pause, as we watched the boys goof off.
"Why don't you join them," I offered.
"Are you?"
I shook my head. "I have work to do."
And with that, I got up, and went to spy on his family.