Carter, Peter Pan, and The Lost Boys Chapter Onepblshd
My name is Carter or that is what Peter and the lost boys call me. I have been here as long as I can remember. I'm considered one of the lost boys except I'm a girl which they don't pay attion to that much. I guess you could say that I act like a boy since that's what I grew up around and with. I am the fiveth tallest but I am considered the fourth oldest since I was the fourth person to come here to Never Land. I was raised my Peter, Braden, and Oliver Than there are the younger ones Kyle and Ryan (the twins), and then the youngest is Reid.
Peter had been gone for two days now and he hasn't come back. He said that he was going to New England for something but, who knows what.
"Carter get up," Braden order.
I slept on the table that we would eat on if we needed too. There wasn't enough hamicks but sometimes Reid will let me sleep on the hamick above the table.
No. I'm too tired to get up. I said.
You heard what Petet said when he left! He said that I was in charge. He said.
But what if I don't want to get up. I said
Do it anyways. You have slept half the day away. Oliver added.
Like I care. I said.
Carter don't be so gru- Braden said but was interupted by Reid.
Peter is back, Peter is back! He chirped as he came down the slide.
Tinkerbell appeared and gave us ordereds on what Peter wanted us to do.
He wants us to shoot this Wendy bird! Braden said.
Yes, moving target! I said.
I grabbed my bow and arrows. I shot some practice shots and than went to find this Wendy bird.
We found her flying through the air, it was a funny looking bird. I grabbed an arrow and put it in my bow. I stretched my arm back and aimed. I got it in the right place. I let the arrow go and it went flying through the air. The arrow hit the Wendy bird right were I had aimed it, the chest.
I shot her. I said.
Nope that was me! Oliver said.
It your dreams, that was my arrow! Reid said.
We followed her with our eyes as she hit the ground.
We will settle this when we figure out who's arrow it was. I said.
We ran till we found her laying in a pile of leaves.
It's my arrow! I said.
Hey guys, have you seen Wendy? Peter asked.
Yes, I shot the Wendy bird like you said! Braden said as he claimed my arrow.
In your dreams, it was my arrow. I said.
You shot Wendy? Peter asked as became furious.
Carter shot her, it was Carter's arrow. Kyle and Ryan chanted together.
I turned around a stuck my tounges out at them.
Peter bent down and examed her.
You killed her and now you should pay for what you have done! Peter yelled.
No way! Tinkerbell told us to kill her. I said.
Tinkerbell, is that true? Peter asked.
She shook her head no.
"Trader," I mumbled.
You are the trader. Peter said.
He took the arrow out of the Wendy bird and held it in his hands.
I don't get it. What's the big deal? I asked.
She came here to tell us stories and she might would have been your mother. Peter said.
Who cares! We don't need no mother and we certainly don't need anyone other than Peter to tell us stories. I said.
Yes we do! You deserve death since you killed Wendy. Peter said.
Braden and Oliver came over and grabbed my arm tightly.
Peter grabbed the arrow back up and place the tip a few inches from my collar bone. It was sharp as he started pushing it lightly against my skin. Peter acted like he didn't want this to happen but than again it's Peter and I never know what he is thinking.
Look if you're going to kill me, make it quick, don't press it in slowly. I said.
He pulled it out a little and than placed it back. This was going to be a terrible death...
My name is Carter or that is what Peter and the lost boys call me. I have been here as long as I can remember. I'm considered one of the lost boys except I'm a girl which they don't pay attion to that much. I guess you could say that I act like a boy since that's what I grew up around and with. I am the fiveth tallest but I am considered the fourth oldest since I was the fourth person to come here to Never Land. I was raised my Peter, Braden, and Oliver Than there are the younger ones Kyle and Ryan (the twins), and then the youngest is Reid.
Peter had been gone for two days now and he hasn't come back. He said that he was going to New England for something but, who knows what.
"Carter get up," Braden order.
I slept on the table that we would eat on if we needed too. There wasn't enough hamicks but sometimes Reid will let me sleep on the hamick above the table.
No. I'm too tired to get up. I said.
You heard what Petet said when he left! He said that I was in charge. He said.
But what if I don't want to get up. I said
Do it anyways. You have slept half the day away. Oliver added.
Like I care. I said.
Carter don't be so gru- Braden said but was interupted by Reid.
Peter is back, Peter is back! He chirped as he came down the slide.
Tinkerbell appeared and gave us ordereds on what Peter wanted us to do.
He wants us to shoot this Wendy bird! Braden said.
Yes, moving target! I said.
I grabbed my bow and arrows. I shot some practice shots and than went to find this Wendy bird.
We found her flying through the air, it was a funny looking bird. I grabbed an arrow and put it in my bow. I stretched my arm back and aimed. I got it in the right place. I let the arrow go and it went flying through the air. The arrow hit the Wendy bird right were I had aimed it, the chest.
I shot her. I said.
Nope that was me! Oliver said.
It your dreams, that was my arrow! Reid said.
We followed her with our eyes as she hit the ground.
We will settle this when we figure out who's arrow it was. I said.
We ran till we found her laying in a pile of leaves.
It's my arrow! I said.
Hey guys, have you seen Wendy? Peter asked.
Yes, I shot the Wendy bird like you said! Braden said as he claimed my arrow.
In your dreams, it was my arrow. I said.
You shot Wendy? Peter asked as became furious.
Carter shot her, it was Carter's arrow. Kyle and Ryan chanted together.
I turned around a stuck my tounges out at them.
Peter bent down and examed her.
You killed her and now you should pay for what you have done! Peter yelled.
No way! Tinkerbell told us to kill her. I said.
Tinkerbell, is that true? Peter asked.
She shook her head no.
"Trader," I mumbled.
You are the trader. Peter said.
He took the arrow out of the Wendy bird and held it in his hands.
I don't get it. What's the big deal? I asked.
She came here to tell us stories and she might would have been your mother. Peter said.
Who cares! We don't need no mother and we certainly don't need anyone other than Peter to tell us stories. I said.
Yes we do! You deserve death since you killed Wendy. Peter said.
Braden and Oliver came over and grabbed my arm tightly.
Peter grabbed the arrow back up and place the tip a few inches from my collar bone. It was sharp as he started pushing it lightly against my skin. Peter acted like he didn't want this to happen but than again it's Peter and I never know what he is thinking.
Look if you're going to kill me, make it quick, don't press it in slowly. I said.
He pulled it out a little and than placed it back. This was going to be a terrible death...