"Everyone I'd like you to welcome, Artemis. Our first Lost Girl."

Quiet.

It was an unknown word in Neverland. The Lost Boys were always loud. Screaming and yelling when they wanted to, breaking things and of course having the wildest parties you could dream off.

After she became a 'Lost Girl' things had (surprisingly) settled down. Well in Neverland standards.

She had gotten close to Felix, Rufio and Curly (particularly Curly) as well as bonding with the other boys; who once they accepted her, were surprisingly nice.

And Pan, Pan hovered over her like a fly to honey. Though she would be lying to say she didn't enjoy his company. The day after her initiation, Pan had taken her around Neverland, presenting her with her own little map of Neverland.

After that, he had presented her with her own little 'tree' each of the Lost Boy's had a room in a large tree. Pan had his own; where she had stayed for a little and due to her being the only girl she was given her own little one in-between the Large Lost's Boy's Tree and Pan's.

The beauty of it was that its looked like a regular boring tree, if she tugged on just the right branch, it opened up underneath. She would slide down and land into her room.

It was simple, but at the same time elegant. A bed that was almost carved into the tree, a little table, a place for her bow and arrows, a cupboard and a tiny bookshelf in the corner.

It was sweet to say the least.

It was rather enjoyable on the island, when you got over the craziness of it.

"Where we going?" she asked, jumping over a cluster of roots, following Pan to wherever he was taking her.

"You'll see." he said mysteriously, shooting her a wink. Artemis playfully rolled her eyes, trudging after him. "So, how's the search for…you know…?" Artemis asked cautiously.

The question had been bugging her for the entirety of her initiation and after she wondered when would be the right time to ask.

"The Heart of the Truest Believer? Alright I suppose, I haven't found him yet, but a reason of why has come to my attention." Pan said walking over a log, holding out his hand for her.

Artemis glanced at his hand shooting him a 'really' look before begrudgingly taking it. "Okay, I'll bite," she started, noticing his grin at her word choice. "What reason?"

"Oh, it's quite simple. He hasn't been born yet." Pan said, grinning like a Cheshire Cat on Christmas day.

Artemis instantly stopped in her tracks, folding her arms. "Pan, please don't tell me you're going to kidnap a baby."

He laughed.

"Pan. Pan I'm serious-"

"What happened to Peter?" he asked, suddenly directly in front of her, allowing her once again the ability of count his eyelashes. "What are you taking about?" she said calmly, now well versed in his boundary issues.

"Peter, you called me Peter twice. Why don't you do that anymore?"

"You're keeping count?" Artemis asked smirking at him. Pan paused, for once not seeming to have thought that though. "Well Pan, maybe Peter just needs to be earned."

"Earned?"

Artemis edged closer, looking him up and down (and to her glee catching him squirm a little). "Earned." she whispered, walking past him smirking.

"Oi! Pixie Boots, come on! I still don't know where the hell we're going?!" Artemis called, glancing back at him a playful grin on her face.

Pan smirked, following her. "This way."

"Alright wait here." Pan said, when they finally reached there destination. A cave. "Why?" Artemis asked, the cave looked pretty normal, but in Neverland you could never be sure.

"Just wait here, Artemis." Pan said, before walking in disappearing in the shadows of the cave.

Sighing to herself Artemis ran her fingers though her hair, taking a seat on a log. "Bored…Bored…Boooreddddd…..Hmmm…hmmm…hhmh…mhmmmm." she hummed to herself.

"Lavender's blue, dilly, dilly

Lavender's green

When I am king, dilly, dilly

You shall be queen:

Who told you so, dilly, dilly

Who told you so?

'Twas my own heart, dilly, dilly

That told me so."

Her mother sang, setting her down into her brother's arms. He was only 17 at the time. David glanced up at his mother, who wordlessly nodded. Turning away not wanting to glance at her daughter knowing if she did; she might never be able to let her go.

"It's for the best." she whispered, she could never repeat the loss of a child. Especially after she had lost James to King Midas, though David did not know this at the time.

David got up from his chair, walking to the door. He knew what had to be done; to keep his sister safe.

Lavender's green, dilly, dilly

Lavender's blue

If you love me, dilly, dilly

I will love you

Let the birds sing, dilly, dilly

And the lambs play

We shall be safe, dilly, dilly

Out of harm's way

David sang; setting down the bundle at the house, his mother requested. The baby opened her eyes, gurgling she tried to reach him. David smiled at her brushing a tuft of her blonde hair back, her stormy grey eyes almost mimicking the weather.

"I'm so sorry, Artemis. But I promise, I will find you. I will always find you. Don't you worry about that." he whispered, kissing her forehead before disappearing from her site.

"Who the hell are you?"

Her reflexes kicked in, before she could stop herself. Artemis drawing her bow, aiming it, the feather pressed against the edge of her cheek. Her heart was racing at the sudden voice, which was unusual since she was usually quite good at noticing when someone was sneaking up on her.

The woman dropped whatever she was holding, clearing surprised. Before pulling out a dagger arming herself. "Who are you?" Artemis asked, her grip tightening.

"I asked first."

"I have an arrow and I never miss." Artemis retorted sharply, her eyes glinting in the afternoon sun. Piercing into the woman's like a sword.

The woman stood tall, but she could see the fear in her eyes.

She had bright blind hair, different from hers or Pan's more like Curly's. It was in a tight bun. She had green eyes that had an odd look inside them.

Hollow, almost hopeless.

The two stared at each other, waiting for one of them to make the next move.

"Well, well… looks like I came at the right time." Pan mumbled, walking out of the cave, glancing between the two.

"Who the hell is she?"

They both said at the same time, glancing at Pan before locking eyes with each other. Pan smirked standing in the next to her, slowly reaching his hand out lowering her bow.

"Artemis meet Tinkerbell."

"Tinkerbell meet Artemis. My first Lost Girl." Pan introduced, as Artemis slowly tucked the arrow into her quiver. 'Tinkerbell…the disgraced fairy.' she thought, the hollow look in the woman's eyes finally making sense.

Being stripped of something was horrible. She knew if anyone took away her ability to shoot she probably wouldn't survive.

Tinkerbell slide her dagger into her sheath. A look of disgust plastered onto her face, when she glanced at them. It was clear she was not a fan of Pan.

Huh, that rhymed.

"Huh, got bored of you boy toys then? Decided to start branching out?" she sneered, folding her arms, glaring disdainfully at Artemis. Her voice was clipped and sharp as if trying to maintain so form of authority, but her eyes gave her away.

"Actually, dear little Artie came here by accident and stole from me." Pan interjected, before Artemis could get a word in.

Lucky, he lower her bow, otherwise she probably would have shot the fairy for that.

She definitely would have shot the fairy for that.

"She also outwitted half my Lost Boys, and despite being hated and manged to lead them to an astounding victory." Pan listed.

"She also shot an Aaedfal in the eye. Much more than you did the first few weeks here; unless you count crying and whining a productive pass time." Pan commented lightly, his devilish smirk plastered on his face as he watched Tink's face.

Artemis couldn't stop herself from staring at him, as he continued his assault on the disgraced fairy.

"Anyway, we should be going. Lots of things to get down." Pan mused, turning around. "Come along Artie." he called over his shoulder.

Artemis blinked snapping out of her stupor, before slowly turning around following him. "See ya, Jingle bells." she called out to Tink, lighting jogging to keep up with him.

They walked in silence.

Oddly enough it wasn't uncomfortable.

Artemis didn't really what to say. She wondered if he felt the same. The second the though flew into her head, she threw it out.

Peter Pan not having anything to say.

That was hilarious.

Still, she felt an odd change in him. One she couldn't entirely place. But it was there. Something was different.

Artemis shook her head. No. This was Peter Pan. He-he wasn't a good person. He was manipulative, cruel…evil…

But at the back of her mind, she couldn't help but think that maybe she judged him too quickly. Artemis shut her eyes, shaking her head, trying to shake her thoughts out.

"Artie? You alright?" Pan asked suddenly. Artemis stumbled slightly at the suddenness of his voice. "Fine. I'm fine." she spluttered out. Pan nodded continuing his silent walk.

'Maybe I-No. Pan is evil. He forced me to stay here. He's keeping me prisoner. Artemis, he is not your friend.' she told herself sternly, as they made their way camp.

She didn't realise how wrong she was.

While the Lost Boys were alright with her. Other beings on the island were anything but happy at her.

And Peter Pan-well—she was about to find out how truly 'evil' he real was.

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