Peter:
You where just a normal person who made the wrong choice which resulted into walking home in the dark. Stupid school, stupid bully's, stupid... Everything!!! You thought as you kicked a rock away. "That rock can't do anything about it, you know" a dark voice ripped you from your thoughts. You quickly turned around to come face to face with a dark creature with bright purple eyes. All the colour drained from your face. "H-he-l-lo?" You asked hoping it would be just a dream but no. The figure suddenly advanced to you and grabbed you. You screamed but it was no use. The shadow like figure began flying higher and higher and higher. Soon the small village you lived in disappeared at the horizon. Not that you liked it there anyway. You had been an orphan as long as you could remember. Soon the shadow turned right before diving down. You screamed and hid your face with your hands. The shadow then loosened his grip on you making you tumble to the ground. You rolled on the ground till you came to stop against a tree. "Ouch!" You rubbed your head while sitting up. You looked around only to see a large group of boys in front of you. Boys from the age of 11 to 18 stood there in brown, green clothing. The boy in front stood out from the others while he wasn't so different. He had brown hair and green eyes(?). He had a smirk on his face. He crouched down to your hight. "Look boys, our first lost girl!" All the boys cheered while you where flabbergasted. Lost girl?

Felix:
Long story short you where the real queen of Neverland. You made it and ruled it. Peter pretended to do that but he didn't know you. You ruled everything but made him pretend to. For fun!!! The shadow is your brother so no worries. It was dark outside so you decided to take a walk. You flew down from you hideout and walked through the trees. You softly hummed a tune while walking. You hopped over a tree stump only to come face to face with a spear point. Your eyes widen and you held up your hands in surender. A ghost smirk played on your lips. A long boy stepped out of the shadows. The spear still pointed at you. "Who are you?" The boy asked. Judging his voice he should be at least 17 years old if not older. "No one" you told him now smirking fully. "Who. Are. You?" He asked in a more threatening tone. "You'll find out soon enough" you then used your magic to disappear. He didn't tell Peter anything about you, what if he had imagined it all??