You’re running. From what? Well a group of teenage boys who are after you. On an island that you can only get to through dreams. Sadly you’re not asleep and you can’t wake up. You have some magic in you. Light magic that just creates light. Not anything special, but Peter Pan saw something in you no one else did. Actually he just is an asshole that fell for your looks. That’s why you are running from a mob of teenage boys who live in Neverland, taken from their homes. This isn’t going to be fun for you