S2E22: AND STRAIGHT ON TIL MORNING

"Is it the boy? The one he wants?" Felix sneered

"No, it's not."

" It's your lucky day, boy. You get to live. Put him with the rest!" Felix growled at the Lost Boys before approaching the other hooded figure among them.

" If that's not the boy he's looking for, you think we'll be able to find him?" he asked.

"Of course we will. May take time, but . . ." the figure turned and lowered her hood, "Peter Pan never fails." Fawn, the amber fairy, stated confidently with a smile on her face. She looked at the scroll in her hand being sure to memorize the face of the Truest Believer.

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Fawn had been flying as fast as her wings could carry her, zooming through the trees of the Enchanted Forest further and further from Pixie Hollow. Blue would be so mad at her when she found out! She'd lose her wings for sure!

Fawn stopped flying to catch her breath getting big and sitting down on a stump, she gazed up at the stars. One was glowing particularly bright. It was the second star to the right, the star that guided you to Neverland. It was as good a place as any to run to and being a fairy Fawn wouldn't need a portal to get there.

S3E2: LOST GIRL

After Peter had revealed himself to Henry he and the Lost Boys led him back to their camp. He seemed scared and ended up sitting in a corner by himself. Peter decided to have Fawn try to connect with him, hoping he'd see her as an innocent fairy, which would provide some comfort. Peter wanted Henry to trust him, it would make getting his heart so much easier.

Henry had been sitting away from everyone else when a girl approached him. She was wearing brown pants and matching boots, her top was made of orange leaves and only covered one shoulder and ended at her ribs, exposing a bit of her stomach. Her hair was in a single braid that started very high on her head and she had side swept bangs covering part of her forehead.

"Hey, I'm Fawn. Your Henry right?" She asked smiling at him.

"Uh, yeah. Nice to meet you . . . Not to be rude or anything but I thought Neverland only had boys."

She giggled a little tinkling laugh, "Oh, it is only for Lost Boys. I'm not a Lost Girl, I'm a fairy." She said sitting in front of him Indian style.

" I thought Tinkerbell was Peter Pan's fairy?" Henry asked. Fawn looked at him slightly confused so he continued talking, "Oh, I guess that's just one of those bits the stories got wrong."

"Oh yeah, I heard there were other worlds with stories about us. What are they like?"

"Well, the Peter Pan story didn't include kidnapping."

"Well, we don't think of it as kidnapping. We see it as saving. There are so many children abandoned in the worlds, so we bring whoever we can here so they can have endless fun."

"And Greg and Tamara?"

"Neverland's not a place for adults, and sometimes the shadows here get a bit out of control. Was a 'Dark Hollow' ever part of your world's stories?"

"No."

"Well, it's probably for the best. That place is kind of a downer."

"Why did Pan want me?"

"Well your lost aren't you? Unhappy home? No loving parents? Wish to never grow up?" the boy only shook his head in response, "Oh well, maybe they brought the wrong one. It happens sometimes. Doesn't mean you can't stay or have any less fun!"

"I don't know. Pan seemed kind of mean."

"Oh that's just how Peter seems sometimes in the beginning but once you get to know him he's great fun!"

Fawn and Henry continued their chat long into the night. Fawn was surprised that he didn't even notice Peter, Felix and more than half the Lost Boys leave camp.

"So how did you end up on Neverland?"

"Oh, I've been here always." Fawn lied.

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Fawn had never been to another world before; traveling to Neverland had been a whole new experience for her. She had only taken a few paces along the shore when –

"Fairy!"

Fawn turned to see a teenage boy leaning against a tree. Dressed in patches of green from head to toe and wearing a curious look on his face.

"You here for your friend?"

"What friend?"

"The other fairy on my island."

"I'm not looking for a fairy, I'm running from one."

"Why's that?"

"I broke a rule and now she's probably looking to take my magic away." She answered placing her hands on her hips, "I like my magic. I'd prefer to keep it." Fawn sneered at the boy getting tired of all his nosy questions. The boy only gave a chuckle before responding.

"You've got fire. I like fire."

"What's your name?"

"Oh, did I not introduce myself? I'm Peter. Peter Pan."

Fawn's eyes widened in awe, "The Peter Pan?"

"Oh, have you heard of me?"

"Only that you've got some of the darkest power in all the realms."

"And yet you, a fairy with light magic, fled here to my island."

"Well that's the point isn't it?" He raised an eyebrow in confusion. Fawn chuckled at his expression; she seemed to have stumped Peter.

"You see I came to Neverland because the pixie dust trees grow here, that's a sign that the land will be welcoming to a fairy. However, none inhabit the island because of you and your strong dark magic. And it's that power you have that will keep the Blue fairy from following me here."

"And what makes you so sure I'll give you my protection?"

"Your islands turned dark. Is it because the pixie dust no longer grows?'

"What do you know about that?"

"I know I can use my fairy magic to heal the trees so they'll grow pixie dust for you again. But in return I get to stay here."

A dark smile grew on Peter's face, "You have a deal little fairy." He said holding out his hand.

"Fawn." She said while shaking his hand. "They call me Fawn."

"Well Fawn, welcome to Neverland."

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Henry had fallen asleep after talking to Fawn and shortly after Peter had returned with the Lost Boys. He was wearing a copy of Henry's clothes but quickly used magic to change back into his normal attire. He then made his way to Fawn who was standing by the fire.

"What happened?" she asked.

"Our guests decided to cheat at our game, I had to go prove a point. How's our Truest Believer?"

"I think he'll settle in well, after he bounces back from his rocky arrival."

Peter smirked as he wrapped his arm around her waist "Good job, little fairy." He said giving her a quick kiss before taking out his pipes and playing his favorite tune.

He's so tall and handsome as hell,

He's so bad but he does it so well. . .

"Wildest Dreams"

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