-Jesse's POV-
I was having a dream.
Here's how it went;
It was just a bunch of terrifying images. Then there was this... Voice
Everything will change Jesse...
It said. What would change? Was I going to die? Was I still alive? Somewhere in a hospital? In a coma? Would I wake up?
I saw a girl... Me I was screaming and making a storm. What the hell was this?
You're going to be dangerous. But always remember... Danger is a good thing... When it comes to getting home...
Then I woke up. Killian woke up too and put a hand on my shaking shoulder.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah... I'm just gonna go get some air..." I crawled off the hammock and walked outside. After a few steps I ran. It felt like I was running at the speed of light. Was I... I ran into the water. And I started laughing like I was before. Then I heard someone screaming.
"HELP ME!!" It said and then I remembered what Angel said "Sharks are more active at night..." I ran to where the scream was coming from. I snapped out of my chaotic daze.
I found the person screaming there was blood all over the sand. They managed to break away. I knelt by the body. It was a boy. It was Felix.
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Neverland's Calling
FanfictionThis is the story of how I died... or lived. I can't reveal that until the end of the story. This story is also about where I went. I was too damn caught up in my fantasy life that not even life support could save my real one. That is until love too...
