#panxreader

Softly you could hear the mumblings of someone outside of the window and immediately alarmed, you go over to the window to open it to....no one outside. You thought for a second you might have been going crazy until you were pulled from the window by something dark. Gasping when the frigid air hits your exposed face, you almost muster up a scream but become silenced when you look up at what's holding you.

As fast as you were taken, you were being dropped onto some land that was definitely not close to where you had come from. You stood up to get the dirt free from your pants when you heard mutters and look up to see an entire group of hooded figures standing around you. 'Oh great, I'm a sacrifice to some ritual' you thought. Instead, the tallest figure drops his hood back to reveal his face.

"Welcome." He says. "To our humble party for you." "Where am I? Who are you?" you say quietly. "Felix is my name and don't you recognize where you are? We've been awaiting your arrival for days." He said with a wild grin. "You're in Neverland."

You step back for a moment only to be shoved forward by another one of the figures, or rather Lost Boys, you had deduced them to be by now. You were about to say something to Felix when all off a sudden your hearing went null to the sound of pipes. You turned around at all of them to see if they were playing it but only saw them going and dancing around the fire, except Felix. 'He's not playing the pipes though.' you thought. It was driving you a bit crazy to hear music but not see where it comes from. You couldn't help but smile at sound. It fills you up with an eerie sense of belonging. That's when you finally lift your head up towards the sky and see a silhouette of a boy standing on a cliff with the pipes in his hand. You turn back as the music gets louder and something in your body causes you to join in the merry dancing. When you round the fire and have the cliff in view once more, the silhouette is gone but the music carries on.

Weeks and even months pass by as you settle into Neverland and you've asked Felix a hundred times by now who was playing the music that night.  Seemingly, he does not give in to tell you who it was just yet. He kept saying it wasn't the time to know. So to take your mind off of it today, you wander into a little path and follow it until you come along to a cliff side. Without even questioning it, you start climbing up the side of it. An hour or so of almost falling every so often, you reach a place and climb up only to sit on the side and see the view of Neverland. It feels rather peaceful up there with the sound of water running behind you and random noises of jungle life surrounding you.

You hear the snap of a twig behind you and instantaneously stand up to see. The same familiar silhouette was standing at the edge of the cliff in a clearing of trees. You stand frozen on the spot as if you were magnetized to the ground. The angle in which he stands you can see no facial features what so ever, making this boy all the more alluring to your knowledge.