As the only Lost Girl— you had a lot of people on your back, hunters and pirates all the same. But you had your boys to protect you, and that was enough to reassure you that you were going to be safe— especially Felix.

Felix may have not been the top boy, but he was Pan’s right hand man, and your favourite. All the boys knew that— the chemistry between the two of you undeniable and clear as day, but neither of you had acted on it.

Whenever someone asked either of you, you’d both laugh it off as if the situation was all one big joke— claiming to just be best friends and nothing more… but the secret meet-ups would say otherwise.

But something had gone terribly wrong in Neverland— the sky was stormy and the whole setting felt eerily quiet as the boys woke up one morning. None of them knew quite what was off until morning lineup, where you didn’t show. You never missed lineup.

Felix’s heart dropped as the boys began to conspire about your whereabouts— had you been taken? had you left? It was all making his head spin wildly out of control— but he did know one thing. He had to find you, wherever you were.

Some boys took over lookout duty, seeing if they could see you from posts or the beach. It took a week for one of them to finally spot you— and the news made Felix go ballistic. Killian Hook had taken you— in a way for revenge on Pan, for god knows what.

All he knew in that moment was that they were getting you back, and he would rip apart anyone that tried to stop him.

He wasn’t losing you— not when he’d only just found you.