your sneakers crunched on the leaves of the forest floor as you explored the forbbiden island. you didn't want to be here, of course. no one would willingly come to Neverland, the Evil Queen would be better than neverland.

Captian Hook was your father, but the two of you got seperated when other pirates attacked the Jolly Rodger. you hit your head, fell in the water, and now you were somehow in Neverland. almost like it was fate.

you knew as long as you stayed out the Dark Forest, your only worry would be the Lost Boys and Pan. your father, Hook, warned you about Pan.

you were looking for shelter, when you felt a presence behind you. a dark, powerful presence. being already paranoid and jumpy, you whirled around, pinning whoever dared to sneak up behind you against a tree. the boy with dark brown hair and dark blue eyes grinned, his eyes shining mischeviously. he looked about your age, 16 or 17.

"You got fire. I like fire."

the boy said, his dark blue eyes glinting with mischievousness.