Being Killian Jones' little sister is a hard job for you. He treats you like you're 10 rather than 16. He looks at you and talks to you like you're a burden and never lets you come up from below deck of the Jolly Roger.
But will that change when Pa...
Out of pure fear I freeze. Felix lets go of my wrists and retrieves his club from a grey eyed lost boy.
Pan tells Felix to tie my hands and another lost boy to carry my belongings. The tall boy pulls my wrists by the rope and after asking Pan what he had done to the crew, I am no longer on the Jolly Roger.
I'm in the lost boys boat, but before I can take a look around, a burlap sack is thrown over my head.
The boat seems to be moving slowly. Can't they go any faster? I can hardly breathe in this sack. "Why her? You never take girls." A low voice mumbles.
"Well, why not? The flute chose her." Peter says.
"But she's a girl!" The voice says louder.
There's silence. "Are you complaining, Felix? I think you are. So from now on... She's your responsibility. If anything happens to her, you lose your leadership."
I grunt under the sack. Fantastic. I'm stuck in the hands of a horrific demon who owns a club that's bigger than my face.
When the boat reaches the shore, someone lifts me up and carries me a ways into the trees. I can't see the trees but I feel their leaves brushing against me.
I'm set down on a log of some sort and the sack is removed. There are treehouses and huts and tents surrounding this small clearing, as a bonfire blazes in the center of it all.
"Hello." Pan smiles at me almost kindly. "So I'm assuming you heard what was said on the boat?"
"Yes." I respond kind of shakily.
"Excellent. So, what's your name?" He asks.
"Y/n Jones."
"And why do you have a sword if your brother won't even let you run with dull shears?" Pan jests.
"How do you know that?" I inquire.
He grins, "I have my ways." He looks at me patiently.
"It belonged to my brother."
"Killian?"
"No. Liam." I remark.
He keeps a smirk on his face but looks at me like I just pressed the wrong button. "Why do you have a sword if you don't know how to use it?"
I look at him unbelievably. I'm a pirate's sister and he thinks I don't know how to sword fight? "I've had lessons my whole life and many different teachers. Liam, Killian, Black Beard, the crew, and other pirates of course."
His smirk turns into a grin. "Well, we'll have to see about that someday."
My dignity fades. He just confirmed it. I am never leaving Neverland. He's never giving me up. He lets out a low chuckle.
"Felix!" He calls to the statue. "Take her away."
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