The First Lost Boy

I have everyone where I want them. Let's Play. [Independent Pan, mixing both the Disney and OUAT Peter Pan. Feel free to send me a starter anytime. I will also do Storybrooke, FTL, Neverland, or any AU SL. Any ship goes as well, although I am partial to Same Sex ones.] OOC tag: outofshadows Tracked tag: deviouslostboy

[deviouslostboy]

"You’re wrong."

Pan sat back, looking over at the boy before him, a devilish grin on his lips.  

"Wrong about what, Baelfire?"

[deviouslostboy]

Peter heard the beast rustle off and stood up, walking in the direction of Baelfire. He’d at least had the notion that Bae had gotten a good jab at the animal, until he found the blood.

"Oh Bloody Hell." Peter said as he grabbed Baelfire and pulled him over his shoulder. "You’re gonna be alright, Lad."

[baebyfire]

Bae winced as Peter pulled him up and over his shoulder. A short grunt left him as he shifted and did his best to keep his bleeding arm folded toward himself and away from Peter’s shirt.

"It’s fine! I—I can walk. You don’t have to carry me…" Bae gasped, humiliated that he’d failed his task. He’d hoped he didn’t have to look so weak in front of the Lost Ones’ leader but it was inevitable. 

[deviouslostboy]

Peter stood and started to walk, ignoring the boys voice for a few seconds as he walked into the darkness of the woods. When he finally spoke, his voice was calm, not angry, not disappointed.

"If you walk, your heart beats faster, and you lose blood faster, Baelfire. I'm not losing a lost boy on my watch." Despite his reputation, Peter actually cared about his lost boys, and Baelfire in particular.

[henrymills-swan-blog]

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Henry’s bloodshot eyes studied the teenage boy before him, a calm expression of silent fury and hate gracing his features. His lips were drawn into a thin line and his hands flexed from where they rested on the bed.

"…I certainly wasn’t expecting to see you here, Pan…” Henry whispered.

[deviouslostboy]

  Peter hugged the boy back as the first glimpse of New York City came into view. So much had happened in the past few months that he had a hard time thinking it could be different.

"Everything will be better now Henry. You’ll have anything you need with me."

[henrymills-swan-blog]

Henry smiled softly, glancing up at him briefly before returning his awed gaze to the large and bustling city of New York.

The last time I was here, i was with my dad.

Oh, how things have changed.

Henry looked back at Peter. “So, where’s this place of yours?” he asked.

[deviouslostboy]

As the pair started seeing houses instead of trees passing under them, Peter finally spoke up.

"Lower Manhattan, Henry. You’ll have a great view of the Trade Center, the Empire State, and perhaps even the Chrysler Building!"

Peter said happily, looking down at the young boy.

[henrymills-swan-blog]

Henry gawked up at the other. “How’d you manage to score a place like that?!” he exclaimed, eyes shining with excitement. 

I’m so glad I decided to go with him…

[deviouslostboy]

Peter took a sharp left toward the larger buildings and smiled "Like I said, Investing. I'm richer than Rumple was when he amassed all his gold."

Soon, he landed in front of a tall building and smiled.

[deviouslostboy]

"You’re wrong."

Pan sat back, looking over at the boy before him, a devilish grin on his lips.  

"Wrong about what, Baelfire?"

[deviouslostboy]

Peter lunged at the bush, his spear jabbing down, only to see a rustle of leaves as the beast ran the other direction.

"Bae! Be ready. He’s heading your way!"

[baebyfire]

When Peter assured him earlier that he would be fine hunting boars based solely on what scarce knowledge he possessed about hunting rabbits, Peter had definitely lied.

The pig was bigger than Bae had anticipated and he froze as it charged grunting at him. He only remembered to move when it was too late and he found that his spear was aimed at an awkward angle. Attempts to impale the pig so close would surely fail. The wild animal was fast and would have pierced Bae in the gut with his tusk if the boy hadn’t jumped out of the way at the last minute. As it was, the boar had only grazed Bae’s arm and the limb was bleeding as Bae lay on the ground, watching as the animal sped past him and vanished behind the thick bushes.

[deviouslostboy]

Peter heard the beast rustle off and stood up, walking in the direction of Baelfire. He'd at least had the notion that Bae had gotten a good jab at the animal, until he found the blood.

"Oh Bloody Hell." Peter said as he grabbed Baelfire and pulled him over his shoulder. "You're gonna be alright, Lad."

[deviouslostboy]

"You’re wrong."

Pan sat back, looking over at the boy before him, a devilish grin on his lips.  

"Wrong about what, Baelfire?"

[deviouslostboy]

Peter continued on his trail, a small smirk on his face as his light footfall carried him up the path. Boar Hunting was one of the highlights of being on Neverland. As he neared the first intersection of the two paths, a faint snort in the brush made him lower his spear in anticipation.

"Wait for it…wait for it." Peter whispered to himself, looking from the dreamshade tipped spear point to the bush, where he knew the beast lurked.

[baebyfire]

A rustle and a grunt had Bae on alert, turning to the direction where the sounds had come from. It was closer to where Peter was so Bae took his stance and inched forward towards where the two paths crossed. He kept his eyes peeled, ready to block the animal’s path if it ran to him. He raised his spear, swallowing nervously as he waited and told himself not to get mauled.

[deviouslostboy]

Peter lunged at the bush, his spear jabbing down, only to see a rustle of leaves as the beast ran the other direction.

"Bae! Be ready. He's heading your way!"

[deviouslostboy]

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[deviouslostboy]

"You’re wrong."

Pan sat back, looking over at the boy before him, a devilish grin on his lips.  

"Wrong about what, Baelfire?"

[deviouslostboy]

As the pair entered a small clearing, peter turned back to the boy and placed a finger to his own lips, indicating the other boy to keep his voice down. He walked closer and lowered his voice to a whisper.

"I want you to circle around to the left, there’s a series of trails that lead to other clearings, Bae. We’ll flush him out."

[baebyfire]

"Flush him out?" Bae’s forehead wrinkled, not sure he understood but he thought he got the gist of it. Nodding firmly, he turned to the direction Peter instructed him to go and proceeded as quietly as he could. After sparing one last glance at the other boy, he made his way through the trail with his senses alert. He could hear faint rustling coming from the tree branches above as they swayed and little else. It was a bit tricky to focus on his task and ignore the nerves he felt, but he gave it his best effort.

[deviouslostboy]

Peter continued on his trail, a small smirk on his face as his light footfall carried him up the path. Boar Hunting was one of the highlights of being on Neverland. As he neared the first intersection of the two paths, a faint snort in the brush made him lower his spear in anticipation.

"Wait for it...wait for it." Peter whispered to himself, looking from the dreamshade tipped spear point to the bush, where he knew the beast lurked.

[henrymills-swan-blog]

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Henry’s bloodshot eyes studied the teenage boy before him, a calm expression of silent fury and hate gracing his features. His lips were drawn into a thin line and his hands flexed from where they rested on the bed.

"…I certainly wasn’t expecting to see you here, Pan…” Henry whispered.

[deviouslostboy]

  Peter hugged the boy back as the first glimpse of New York City came into view. So much had happened in the past few months that he had a hard time thinking it could be different.

"Everything will be better now Henry. You’ll have anything you need with me."

[henrymills-swan-blog]

Henry smiled softly, glancing up at him briefly before returning his awed gaze to the large and bustling city of New York.

The last time I was here, i was with my dad.

Oh, how things have changed.

Henry looked back at Peter. “So, where’s this place of yours?” he asked.

[deviouslostboy]

As the pair started seeing houses instead of trees passing under them, Peter finally spoke up.

"Lower Manhattan, Henry. You'll have a great view of the Trade Center, the Empire State, and perhaps even the Chrysler Building!"

Peter said happily, looking down at the young boy.

[deviouslostboy]

"You’re wrong."

Pan sat back, looking over at the boy before him, a devilish grin on his lips.  

"Wrong about what, Baelfire?"

[deviouslostboy]

Peter shifted his grip on the spear and looked over at the boy, a small grin on his face.

"Rabbits are as good a prey as any, Bae." He said, a gentle chuckle emanating from his lips. "But Boars are dangerous. Their tusks can rip a boy from chest to..well, I’m sure you can guess where."

[baebyfire]

Bae swallowed tensely, not really sure if Peter meant what he thought he did. He glanced down at himself reflexively, eye twitching at the thought of a boar’s tusk mauling any part of him. He resisted the urge to walk closer behind the other boy and instead took a deep breath and puffed out his chest, keeping his eyes on the surroundings. The last thing he wanted was to look like a weakling.

"What do you want me to do?" He asked the taller boy.

[deviouslostboy]

As the pair entered a small clearing, peter turned back to the boy and placed a finger to his own lips, indicating the other boy to keep his voice down. He walked closer and lowered his voice to a whisper.

"I want you to circle around to the left, there's a series of trails that lead to other clearings, Bae. We'll flush him out."

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[lesbeast]

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[henrymills-swan-blog]

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Henry’s bloodshot eyes studied the teenage boy before him, a calm expression of silent fury and hate gracing his features. His lips were drawn into a thin line and his hands flexed from where they rested on the bed.

"…I certainly wasn’t expecting to see you here, Pan…” Henry whispered.

[deviouslostboy]

  Peter looked at the boy, feeling him tense up.

"You, nor Emma, nor the curse. Storybrooke wouldn’t exist, Regina would be at a mill, and Charming would be married to Abigail."

[henrymills-swan-blog]

Henry swallowed thickly, biting his lip. “It’s a really scary thought…” he muttered, looking up at the other. “We wouldn’t be here today…” He hugged the other tightly.

"To think we wouldn’t have known each other…"

[deviouslostboy]

Peter hugged the boy back as the first glimpse of New York City came into view. So much had happened in the past few months that he had a hard time thinking it could be different.

"Everything will be better now Henry. You'll have anything you need with me."

[henrymills-swan-blog]

☤

Henry’s bloodshot eyes studied the teenage boy before him, a calm expression of silent fury and hate gracing his features. His lips were drawn into a thin line and his hands flexed from where they rested on the bed.

"…I certainly wasn’t expecting to see you here, Pan…” Henry whispered.

[deviouslostboy]

  "I was one of the most important men in the Kingdom, after the King and his Hand." Peter boasted proudly. Those were his best days, before he found alcohol, and how fun tricking people could be.

"If I had stayed in that job, things would have been…far different for you."

[henrymills-swan-blog]

"If you had stayed in that job…?" Henry trailed off, confused. "Peter, what do you mean by that? Did you get fired? Or did you just quit…?"

[deviouslostboy]

He chuckled darkly and looked away. “One of my informants gave me some bad intelligence, Henry. The King acted on it, and he lost a quarter of his army. He would have had my head if I hadn’t quit.”

[henrymills-swan-blog]

Henry tensed. “So… I wouldn’t exist if you had kept it…?!” he breathed, blown away and even scared at the mere thought of it all.

[deviouslostboy]

Peter looked at the boy, feeling him tense up.

"You, nor Emma, nor the curse. Storybrooke wouldn't exist, Regina would be at a mill, and Charming would be married to Abigail."

[henrymills-swan-blog]

☤

Henry’s bloodshot eyes studied the teenage boy before him, a calm expression of silent fury and hate gracing his features. His lips were drawn into a thin line and his hands flexed from where they rested on the bed.

"…I certainly wasn’t expecting to see you here, Pan…” Henry whispered.

[deviouslostboy]

  "I was one of the most important men in the Kingdom, after the King and his Hand." Peter boasted proudly. Those were his best days, before he found alcohol, and how fun tricking people could be.

"If I had stayed in that job, things would have been…far different for you."

[henrymills-swan-blog]

"If you had stayed in that job…?" Henry trailed off, confused. "Peter, what do you mean by that? Did you get fired? Or did you just quit…?"

[deviouslostboy]

He chuckled darkly and looked away. "One of my informants gave me some bad intelligence, Henry. The King acted on it, and he lost a quarter of his army. He would have had my head if I hadn't quit."

[henrymills-swan-blog]

☤

Henry’s bloodshot eyes studied the teenage boy before him, a calm expression of silent fury and hate gracing his features. His lips were drawn into a thin line and his hands flexed from where they rested on the bed.

"…I certainly wasn’t expecting to see you here, Pan…” Henry whispered.

[deviouslostboy]

  "Before my fall from grace?" Peter looked down at the boy, a small smirk upon his lips, and mischief in his eyes.

“I was Master of Whispers for King Leopolds father. I would gather intelligence from around the Realms.”

[henrymills-swan-blog]

Henry’s jaw dropped. “So…were you really important?” he asked, eagerly listening. Henry was never one for history, but this sounded cool, so he was all ears.

[deviouslostboy]

"I was one of the most important men in the Kingdom, after the King and his Hand." Peter boasted proudly. Those were his best days, before he found alcohol, and how fun tricking people could be.

"If I had stayed in that job, things would have been...far different for you."

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