A/N So sorry that i haven't updated in what feels like forever, just want to let you guys know that I will never give up on any of my stories. I've been juggling college, work, and home life, and it isn't easy at all. Unfortunately, I still won't be updating regularly, as I have work now. My goal is to finish this story during the summer (don't get your hopes up, but i promise ill try my best).

For everyone who is following, or favoring this story, I would just like to let you guys know how much I appreciate the support (and your follows, favs, and reviews help me update faster because it lets me know you are actually interested in this story).

Again, thank you so much

~AnimeGirl45

₍₍ (ง ˙ω˙)ว ⁾⁾

Lillian awoke to sunlight in her face, causing her to groan and roll over in the bed, trying to get away from the light disturbing her peaceful sleep. However, after a minute of trying to get back to sleep, Lillian snapped her eyes open and quickly sat up as she realized she was in an actual bed, no memory of how she got there, and no memory from last night.

She flopped back onto the bed when sitting up too quickly made her feel nauseous and faint. She breathed in deeply, trying to clear the black spots in her vision when a dark green curtain that served as a door fluttered as an unfamiliar boy walked in carrying a bowl.

Lillian tried not to panic even as she thought of how helpless she was at the moment, not able to defend herself in unfamiliar territory.

She watched warily through her darkening vision as he placed the bowl on the bedside table, looking worried as they made eye contact. The last thing she thought about before she slipped back into unconsciousness is how green his eyes were.

（ΦωΦ）

The next time Lillian woke, the sky was darkened into the beginnings of a sunset and she felt much calmer. Her stomach was settled and although she was still wary of her surroundings, she wasn't outright panicking. She calmed even more as she spotted her belt with her sword, her dagger, and her hat all piled on a stool not too far from the bed, her boots sitting on the floor beside it.

She sat up slowly, remembering that the last time she woke sitting up quickly didn't work out so well for her. She blinked in bewilderment as a damp cloth fell into her lap from where it was laying on her forehead. Picking up the damp cloth, she shook off her rising questions and she placed it near a bowl filled with water on the end table.

She leaned back against the headboard for a moment before she swung herself around and planted her feet on the floor. She shifted her weight as she stood up, gripping the headboard tightly as the blood rushed down to her legs.

She took a deep breath again as she steadied herself, letting go of the bed, relieved after finding her legs stronger than she thought they would be after laying down for a long time. Lillian walked over to the stool that held her meager possessions, buckling her belt around her hips, placing her hat on her head, and then securing her dagger back into her boots once she put them back on.

Lillian decided that it would be for the best if she left without anyone knowing, she really didn't want to get involved with Pan and his Lost Boys. From what her father had told her, they were all vicious and cruel, and she wanted to avoid them at all costs.

She parted the curtain with one hand, peaking through the gap she made. She saw nothing but tree tops, so she stepped through, resting one hand on her sword just in case.

She felt relieved as she saw she was up in the air in a tree house, which would give her a perfect view of the ground below. She crouched down to make sure no one could see her if they looked up, and looked down at the camp below her. She felt unsettled as she saw the camp was abandoned, ashes in the fire pit smoking slightly.

She stood up once she was sure no one was around, looking around for a ladder or another way to the ground. She smiled in relief once she spotted a rope ladder, but before she made her way towards it she ran back in the room she woke up in.

She looked around the room quickly, spotting what she was looking for, she grabbed the piece of paper and quill, writing out a short note to Pan.

Once that was done she placed the note on the bed so he could find it easily, racing back outside and climbing down the ladder as quickly as she could.

She jumped down the ladder, looking around the camp for any indication of the Lost Boys or of the way her camp is. She sighed dejectedly and figured she should just start walking in a random direction.

Just as she started walking she stopped, listening for an indication of a faint noise she heard a second ago. She gasped as she heard loud whooping and hollering from the direction she was about to go in.

'The Lost Boys! Well I'm not going in that way that's for sure' she thought to herself as she ran the opposite way.

o(*^▽^*)o

Yeah I'm finally writing again, sorry for the little break. Hope you enjoyed this chapter, I'll have the next one up as soon as I can. :)