"P-Pe-- Pan..?" Wendy slowly made her way into Pan's sleeping quarters, fear trickling into her voice. "P-Pan I... I cannot sleep a-and i know should not be here...' She chose to leave out the part that Shadow had made her too scared to even go near him. "..B-But I did not know where else to turn."
He opens his eyes and looked back to see his precious bird. He sat up, pulling the fur covers off his body. She usually called him Peter, why Pan? Why now? Maybe Felix said something.
“You may come and sleep here if it makes you feel safer. I’m scarier than anything on this island after all” He grins at her. It wasn’t true though, The Shadow was the scariest, which is why he gives it it’s space.. but when will it grow bored of them all on it’s island? He dreaded the day when it’s revealed he isn’t the true King of Neverland...












