next time it won’t be the hair
Description: a lost boy makes fun of you for having long girly hair and says you aren’t tough and are just a useless girl so you take a dagger and chop it off to prove to him hair means nothing and it’ll just grow back so who cares
You had always had long luscious locks ever since you had come to know Neverland it wasn’t that big of a deal if you had a job to do you’d just pull it back into a braid, ponytail or bun then once done sometimes you’d let it fall down others you’d keep it tied up. Felix loved your long hair. He loved tangling his nimble fingers in it and playing with it. It had never seemed an issue for anyone that your hair was long. I mean why would it? You still got what you needed to get done done. So what was the issue? Well there wasn’t one until today. You were getting ready to go on a hunt with Felix. Your bow and arrows were slung across your back over the cloak you had on and you were tying your hair into a braid.
“Oh look the lost girl had to prep before going on a hunt. Look at her doing her hair like a princess.”, your head snapped to the side where a lost boy by the name of Elijah stood smirking and taunting .
“Excuse me?” , you went to stand up. Felix suddenly appeared beside you and held your arm.
“Love leave it be let’s go.”, now was felix doing this for your own protection scared you’d get harmed or he’d had to fight for you? Pftt more like to protect the lost boy. Felix knew you could hold your own he’d seen you get angry and fight away till you were soaked in sweat and blood poured from your knuckles. You were a lost girl after all. In his opinion you were tougher than some boys on the island, especially when provoked.
“No. What did you just say to me”, Felix was afraid of this. When you got angry you never backed down. NEVER.
“I said you were a princess. Whacha gonna do about it girl?”, ooo’s and ahh’s sounded from around as lost boys and even Pan watched the argument. Felix was silent looking at you. He knew the look you had. Squinted eyes and a locked jaw. You were ready to fight and he knew it.
Elijah continued with his taunts, “I don’t even know why you’re on this island. You’re just like any other girl too busy with your hair.”, Felix was sure you’d pounce but instead you took a dagger from your side and sliced your hair off. It fell to the ground as boys stared but you just looked dead on at Elijah.
“What was that again? Next time..it won’t be the hair this dagger will be slicing through.”, and with that you shoved your way past him to your tent.
Felix stared at your hair on the ground then went to your tent as well. He found you inside with a clenched jaw and balled fist pacing back and forth. Your fiery eyes met his, “who does he think he is?!?”
Felix shook his head, “shh love. He’s ignorant and dumb..you didn’t have to do that.” , his hands reached for your hair that now fell to just your chin and was choppy.
“I don’t care. It’s just hair it will grow back.”
Felix smiled,” you are my fiery lost girl aren’t you?”
You playfully shoved him back” cmon dork we have hunting to do.”