Peter lay in his room. He was alone, surrounded by the same four dull gray walls. Solitary confinement as they called it. But to him, it was a prison. Not even a month after he arrived he had been bumped from a level 2 to a level 4 resident. He went from being surrounded by people, to surrounded by guards. His sisters used to be his best friends, but now he was stuck with the one person he hated most in this building, Dr Calico.

He lay on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. Gaston had given him a sedative 2 hours ago, and finely the numbness was begging to wear off. His stomach soon let out a loud growl. His eyes glazed down at his stomach, he was starving. He sighed, if only he could call out to Tink, then maybe he would be able to get out of there.

Soon his door opened, and his head tilted to face it. In walked the last two people he wanted to see, Dr Calico and Dr Callaghan. "What do you want?" Peter mumbled as his head faced the ceiling once again.

"That was a very stupid move you pulled boy," Calico said as he approached his bedside.

"You think I care? All you do is keep us locked up in this building. We, or at least I want out." he tilted his head slightly to look at them. Then smack his matrice with his fist. "I want to go back to Neverland!"

"You can't Peter, you know that," Callaghan said from the doorway.

"Yes, I can! I've done it before and I'll do it again!" he swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up. "I'm Peter Pan, the boy who never grows up. And once I get Tink back, i'll show you all I can fly!"

"Very well." With that, Calico came around to Peter's side and grabbed his shoulders.

"Let me go!" he shouted, struggling in Calico's arms. But Calico refused as she led Peter out of his room and into the hallways. It was much brighter than his room. The fluorescent lights almost blinded as his eyes adjusted. But when his eyes adjusted, his body went stiff at the sight in the hallways. A stretcher with soft restraints and two guards, John Smith and Gaston, standing on either side.

"No, no please," Peter begged, knowing exactly where they were taking him. But his pleas fell on Deaf ears as Calico led him to the stretch. He tried to dig his heels into the floor, but it was no use. John and Gaston both then came over and carefully, yet firmly, lifted him onto the stretcher. Then went to work securing him before stepping on either side once again.

Once Peter was secure, Calico and Callaghan wanted to either side of him and began pushing him down the hall. The whole way to their destination, Peter begged them to not take him there. Tears began to form in his eyes as he realized there was no changing their mind. Callaghan occasionally gave him a sympathetic look while Calico kept his eyes ahead of him. It wasn't long before they arrived at a room labeled "electrotherapy." the guards positioned themselves outside, as Calico and Callaghan pushed Peter into the small room.

Peter once again looked around at his surroundings. The room was small and painted the same dull light gray as his room. A single fluorescent light hung in the center of the room. There was a cabinet on the left wall that held viles and a machine on the right that made Peter shiver. Standing next to it was the headmistress herself, giving him an eerie smile.

"Hello Peter." she greeted as the two men turned him around so that his head faced the door they had just come in. "it appeared you caused quite a stir today."

"Please headmistress, I'm sorry. I won't do it again, just don't make me go through this." Peter pleaded.

Maleficent shook her head "But I'm afraid this is the only way to keep your thoughts at bay, Peter." she looked up at the two men "Get him a sedative."

Callaghan walked over to the cabinet and pulled out a syringe and vile while Calico prepared the machine. Once the syringe was prepped he walked back over to Peter and cleaned his arm. He looked the terrified boy in the eyes as he injected him with the sedative. "I'm sorry Peter."

Peter winced as the sedative entered his body. His terrified body stopped shaking as it slowly went limp on the stretcher. That was when Calico began placing stickers on his temples. Peter wanted to yell at them, but he felt too tired to do so. He then felt his mouth being forced open as a rubber mouth guard was placed between his teeth.

It was then that the machine next to him humed to life. Though he was tired, his eyes showed he was afraid. "This is for your own good, Peter" Calico said as he flipped the switch on the machine. Peter's body then jolted to life as his mind faded away into Darkness..

After two minutes, Calico turned the Machine off. They waited for his body to stop shaking before touching him. Callaghan felt for his pulse, strong and steady. "He's alive."

"Good, maybe this time Hill finally forgets it all and will have one less brat to deal with," Calico said as he disconnected the weirs from his head.

Callaghan frowned as he looked at Peter's still, spelling form. "You know I don't agree with this plan."

"Well, good thing this isn't your plan." Maleficent said as she ran a hand through Peter's hair "Soon enough will have them all cooperating. And then this world will be heroless."

"You know even if this does work, they're gonna get their memories back someday," Callaghan said looking up at his boss.

"Are you challenging my decisions, Callaghan?" Maleficent questioned sharply as she looked at him. He gave no response. "I suggest you hold your tongue before you find your way out of our club."

"Callaghan, you knew the condition when you signed up for this role, we all did." calico said as he crossed over to his colleagues "We wipe their brains the best we can, and whatever isn't wiped with the spell, we take care of, simple as that." He then looked down at Peter "Even if the treatments are extreme. It's better we take care of them before they figure out who we really are and take care of us." he then looked back at Callaghan. "Would you rather spend the rest of your life rotting in jail for killing a college kid?"

Callaghan bowed his head in defeat, they had a point.

"Now that that's taken care of, calico can you return Peter to his room, I would like a word with Callaghan," MAleficent said as she made her way to the door.

"What for?" Callaghan questioned, crossing his arms.

"I want more information on our news resident." she gave way an eerie smile as she looked at him over her shoulder "Leah."