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After several hours of teaching Morgan how to fly, she finally managed how to control herself flying. She was now enjoying doing loops in the sky. Although this was kind of exhausting, something I'm not used to, I got to admit it was really fun. Morgan seemed to make things more interesting than they would be without her.

The sky was starting to get dark, which meant the party was just about to start. I told Morgan that the party was about to start so we needed to go. After all a party isn't a party without our special guest of honor. With that, we flew off into the late afternoon sky.

Chapter 8- The Party

Morgan's POV

Pan and I were up in the sky, flying off to the party. I was actually doing pretty well in the sky. Pan really did a good job teaching me how to fly, I still don't know how he did it, usually no one can get though my stubbornness.

"Pan where are we supposed to go?", I asked.

"The party is down by the beach", Pan replied.

"Where, if you haven't noticed by now, we're on an island. There's beach wherever ocean is nearby".

"Just follow me; I know where we're going".

"No way, Peter Pan knows his way around Neverland, I would never guess that".

"You can cut the sarcasm, save it for one of the lost boys".

"So in translation, you want to watch me mess with your lost boys".

"Is that such a bad thing?".

"Yes and no. The good part is I get to mess with someone; the bad part is that I don't get to mess with you".

"Has anyone ever told you you're so nice and well-behaved?".

"No".

"Good, that's exactly what we don't want in Neverland, and you aren't that".

"How much longer til we're there, I think I'm almost out of pixie dust".

"There should be enough dust to get us there, we're not far away".

Peter Pan's POV

We finally arrived at the party, all the lost boys, especially Felix, were impressed that I had taught Morgan how to fly. I needed them to see how special she is, nothing proves it more than our newest member being able to fly on her first day.

Felix motioned me over to talk to him; no doubt it was something about Morgan. Since he found out what makes Morgan so special that we have to make sure she doesn't leave Neverland, he's been asking far too many questions about what we're going to do. There is only one simple answer to answer all of his questions; just make Morgan LOVE it here and we won't have any problems. How hard can it be to please a girl, I've easily pleased Morgan with my good looks and charm, and I'm not the most well-behaved boy on Neverland, now am I.

Sighing, I left Morgan's side and walked over to Felix. Morgan's a big girl, I'm sure she can take care of herself for a few minutes while I talk to Felix. Plus, the lost boys know what to do, so I shouldn't have to worry about leaving her alone to take care of some things.

"What is it Felix? Shouldn't you be helping make our guest of honor happy?", I said.

"I know, but what happens if we can't make her happy", Felix replied.

"As I've said, you ask way too many questions. If it comes down to it, I can just use my pan flute. No lost kid, boy or girl can resist its music".

"What if…", Felix started.

I cut Felix off.

"Stop asking questions and start helping our special guest how to have fun. This is a party isn't it, so let's have fun".

I walked away from Felix, making it clear that this conversation was over and that he better start making Morgan feel welcome here if he knows what's good for him.

Morgan's POV

This is what Pan calls a party. Hate to break it, actually, I'd LOVE to break it to the dude, but this party is LAME. The boys are just dancing around the fire, looking like complete idiots. They keep on trying to have me join in on their "fun", but I'd rather laugh at them make fools of themselves, instead of looking like a fool myself. Oddly enough, I liked being pelted by berries more than this party, which really says something.

Pan walks up to me.

"What aren't you having fun?", Pan said.

"I don't know how to put this lightly, but your party is lame. The only thing entertaining about this party is that you lost boys are dancing like idiots.

"Why don't you join them?".

"Because I'm kinda against dancing around, making a fool of myself".

"I don't see anything wrong with that, they seem to be enjoying themselves".

"It's just not in my comfort zone, okay".

"Flying wasn't either, now look at you"

"One victory doesn't mean anything".

"You're learning fast you know. Now isn't this better than your old life where no one cared about you".

For once, I was quiet, I didn't know what to say, Pan was right. Where I was from I was nothing more than an unloved girl.

"It's okay, that's why we're all here", Pan continued.

"Then why do some boys want to leave", I asked.

"Morgan, I know you're stalling. You need to have fun at this party".

"I would, except it's not fun".

"How about a play a special song for you, It always gets my boys in the mood for dancing",

"Yeah, but I'm not like your boys, mainly the fact that I'm a girl and I take pride in myself, so dancig around like an idiot isn't in my priorities".

"Just shut up and listen".

Pan took out a Pan flute and started playing it.

I didn't know what happened exactly. All I knew was that I got mesmerized by the music. I joined the lost boys in dancing around the fire. I couldn't help myself, even though I didn't want to dance around the fire, I did it anyway, it was as the music was controlling me. But that couldn't be right, could it.

Peter Pan's POV

After I made sure Morgan was having fun, I walked over to Felix.

"What's the deal Felix, you told me the boys would make sure Morgan had fun", I said.

"You handled it, didn't you", Felix replied.

"For now, but I had to use the pan flute. We have to make her love it here without using magic. Magic leaves people dazed, so they don't remember what happened to them. I'll leave this as a warning, but next time you screw up, you'll be punished like every other lost boy".

A/N PLEASE REVIEW TO TELL ME IF YOU WANT EMMA AND THE GANG TO COME TO NEVERLAND

I'M ALWAYS ACCEPTING IDEAS

SORRY IF THIS CHAPTER WASN'T AS EXCITING AS THE OTHERS. I HAD TO GET THE PARTY OVER WITH SO I COULD MOVE ON WITH THE MORE INTERESTING STUFF

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