I was lonely and scared of what I couldn't see. I desperately hoped help would come to me. I believed help would come to me. I believed help would save me. Little did I know, help would come in a dark, beautiful, and dangerously enchanting way. I got caught up in something beyond just me. I got caught up in him, all of him. He saved me from the dark, only to bring me into something darker. He was Peter, Peter Pan.