The Sexy Demon (Peter Pan OUAT Fanfic)

Chapter 8: New Recruits

Daniella's POV

I awoke to a bugle horn sounding in the middle of the night. Great, I'm stuck in a camp full of savage boys with no privacy whatsoever and we aren't allowed to get a good nights sleep.

I sighed and sat up, wiping the sleep out of my eyes.

"Do you know what's happening?" Asked Wendy, I could barely see her across the room without the light glisten of the moon through the window.

"No, I'm guessing we'll find out." We got ready, ran down the stairs and down the path leading to the Lost Boys' camp.

The fire was lit and all the Lost Boys' faces were illuminated. My eyes glued on Felix, the scar on his cheek made him look creepier in the fire light. Wendy and I then proceeded in joining the group around the fire, Captain Rapist being the centre of attention as usual.

"Lost Ones!" He addressed the crowd, as we hollered in reply. "Once again, it is Recruiting night. You know what that means!"

Crooked smiles spread across their malicious faces as they cheered.

"You will go in your usual groups but this time instead, the girls and Felix will accompany you lot into the other realm instead of me" The Boys groaned in protest but Peter being the stubborn prick he is didn't change his mind.

"You've got half an hour before midnight in the non magical world. Meet back here for further instructions and break!"

The Lost Boys left and ran to their tree houses in the surrounding oaks. Felix and Peter made their way towards us.

"So what is Recruiting night?" I asked.

"The night where we recruit more Lost Boys. Neverland is no where near safe, we've had... Several dead in the past few months or so." Felix explained.

"So how does this work?" Wendy asked.

"We hand out 2 pouches of Pixie dust for a trip through the star and back. And a few will haul in a chest of animal skin clothing and more magical dust pouches for the recruited. Upon arrival you make a camp for the night just outside the small town or village and build a large bonfire." Peter said as he kept a keen eye on the hustling Losties running around camp.

"I would go there myself but the Lost Boys know the drill so why bother."

"I get it your lazy"

Peter threw a evil glare at me but continued his explanation.

"I would normally dress up in a old cloak and play a magical pipe to lure the Lost Boys to the camp but I have to stay behind. So instead, Daniella you get to be the piper for tonight." Felix growled in frustration.

"Wendy your position in this will be explained thoroughly by Felix while I escort Daniella to my tent for further instructions"

I followed Peter to his tent because I was still half asleep and too tired to infringe his word at the moment. As I entered he threw a patch work cloak at me. I pulled it on and tightened the clasp around my neck. He then handed me a pair of pipes and 2 pouches of Pixie dust.

"How the hell do you expect me to learn the pipes in under 15 minutes." I retaliated as I looked over the pipes. It was basically 7 bamboo shoots held together with some vine.

"It's enchanted. All the boys who feel lost, who feel alone in the world will be able to hear it, no matter how loud you play it. You just blow over individual shoots in slow intervals to make a smooth melody." He said as he demonstrated where to play by pointing at certain shoots.

"Why can't Felix do it? Why me."

He sighed, I knew he hated when I questioned his authority but can you blame my curiousity? I never actually get a truthful answer and when I do it reveals less and less about my purpose on this strange island.