Short Story- Neverland’s Secret. Part 2
Peter Pan grew red. Red. Red. He came closer to me. I was scared but acted super cool. He stared into my eyes, like a warning. He smiled creepily. It seemed like time stopped and me, Tinker and Peter were only moving. I grew dizzy. BAM! Everything went blank and dark... What did they do to me? Where are the other children? What happened to me? .... I woke up. Heard people whispering, murmuring.. wait it was Tinker Bell and Peter Pan! I realized that they didn’t see me waking up so I pretended to sleep so I could listen to their little ‘chit-chat’. “She has the power, doesn’t she?” Tinker murmured. “Yep, we have to be careful. And also find a way to keep her unconscious till the others are drained.” Peter replied. Unconscious? Drained? What in the world? Suddenly there was a huge commotion between the Lost Boys and some Creature. Peter rushed outside, with Tinker following him and locking the door. I looked around. There were many children, pale, tired and looking lost. And th