Charlotte had only ever heard she was normal. When she lands on Neverland, it's no exception. She, like many others, is just another lost one. With one small exception. Peter Pan, is anything but what he's supposed to be. He's rough edges, smirks and chaos. "We are two people cut from the same cloth. Made from the same flesh and the same bone. We are the same." A take on the OC's journey to redeeming a villain. An exploration of darkness, violence, and when the ends no longer justify the means. Is home where you are, who you are with, or who you are?