You wake up in a cage and look around. You manage to find a weak spot and kick it through. Your walking through the forest to get away.

[ Meanwhile with the lost boys ] Peter: I know that look, what happened? Felix: y/n, they're not there. Peter: what do you mean??! Felix: The cage is broken she must have ran off. The lost boys are looking for her. But what if we don't find her? Peter: Felix we always find what we want.

[ back to you ] Your still walking through the firest before you notice Peter stood leaning against a tree with his arms crossed and ankles crossed, his veiny muscular firearms on show from his rolled up sleeves. He has a body harness on with biles and needles slotted in them and you also noticed some black latex gloves slotted into his pockets.

"oh hi again" you speak keeping that stern look for a moment. "trying to escape without a plan now hm? your mine now." He replies sternly but cockily. "no. I just didn't want to be in the cage anymore.." you replied hesitantly. "your not getting it." He replied sternly. "you can't excape me love."