Henry and I walked along the shoreline together, laughing at each other's stories. I have to admit, I did like having him around and he made me feel safe besides Peter, Borra and Felix.

"Eden." I hear Peter call behind us. Henry and I turn around, seeing Peter gesture over to him and my family. We race each other over to them, Archer trying to keep up but it was harder without something solid under him to kick off of. Henry and I reached my parents as I block Henry with my wing, causing him to fall back in the sand.

"Oops." I look at him like a mean girl, smiling as I face Peter.

"We need to head back to the camp to talk about some things, is it alright if you and Henry are alone for a while?"

"I'm sixteen." I cross my arms as him.

"Alright fine. But can I first see your necklace?" He asked. I give him a puzzled look, taking off my necklace as he takes it, wrapping his hands over it. He closed his eyes as a few seconds pass, opening his eyes and handing me my necklace. "Protection spell." He answers my question before I could even think about it. I put it back on, letting it fall around my neck.

"Alright now both of you, stay out of trouble." My mom warns.

"And keep away from Dreamshade." Emma warns.

"Mom!" Henry and I whine. Emma chuckled at us.

No wonder we keep adults off the island." I muttered.

"Especially family." Henry crosses his arms in annoyance.

"Okay shoo before I make you." Peter joked. Henry and I turn around to run as I spread my wings to block Henry. Henry fell to the ground as I get a head start, darting down the beach.

"Cheater!" Henry ran after me. I ignore his comment, spreading my wings. Beating them, I lift off the ground as Henry grabs my leg, keeping my movement from happening. Something burns my ankle, the pain only growing as I thrash to get free from his grip. I finally kicked him, making him leg go as I fell to the ground. I didn't realize the group had run over to us but I ignored them? Holding my ankle in pain.

Peter sits next to me, Emma and my parents checking to see if Henry was alright, which wasn't the case. I may have broken his nose by how much it was bleeding but my instincts had kicked in.

"Let me see." Peter said to me calmly. I hesitate, taking my hand off of my ankle. Peter pulled up the bottom of my pants to see the gash burned into my skin, burning.

"Eden, I-I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." Henry went wide eyed at my wound.

"Henry do you have any iron on you?" Peter asked, looking at the boy. Henry took off a bracelet, one that looked like a fabric like rope, laced with iron in it and a iron clasp.

"Just this." He hands it to Peter who held it close enough that he could see it but far enough from me that I wouldn't be burned.

"It's pure iron laced into it." My dad explains. "I didn't think she was allergic."

"She isn't. It's her Dark Fey side which burns them." Peter explained to him, handing Henry back his bracelet.

"I'm so sorry, Eden." Henry apologies, putting the bracelet in his pocket.

"It's alright, Henry. You didn't know." I smile.

"But you won't be walking for a while." Peter glanced at my wound. I throw my head back.

"Number?" I ask.

"Week, maybe three?" I cringe at how long I'd be stuck in bed."

"Why's that so bad?" Henry asked.

"It's the one thing she loves besides us and Pan." Emma explains.

"Hey Henry, can you take Archer back to my treehouse seeing that I can't walk?" I smile sweetly.

"Yeah, no problem. And I would have done it without the smile but much appreciated." He smirks. "Archer, come on boy." He smiled. Archery ran to Henry happily.

"Thank you, Knight Henry." I mock.

"Princess Eden." He mocks me.

"Truest Believer."

"Lost Girl." Henry smiled.

"Alright you two, cut it out before I make you two." Emma growls. Henry and I didn't say anything else. Henry led Archer back to the camp, my parents following him.

"You'll be alright?" Emma asked. I give her a glare, telling her to go which she did, walking into the jungle. Peter kissed my neck, nibbling on my ear.

"Peter." I chuckled. Peter didn't respond, searching for my sweet spot. I tilt my head, letting him have more access to my neck. His fangs graze my neck. "Alright." I chuckled, getting away from him but I wince at my wound.

"Come on." Peter took my in his arms, teleporting to a small creek. The noise of the water flowing calmed me from my pain and worry from this whole war or whatever this was.

"What are we doing here?" I asked.

"You have dirt and sand in that cut. I don't need you to lose it." Peter explains to me. I scowl at him in anger. It hurt just to move it so there's no way I'm going to put my ankle in freezing cold water where it will only burn more.

"No!" I jerk my ankle back despite the pain. Peter sighs, knowing this would be difficult.

"I know you're scared but I can't let it go untreated. Please let me clean it." Peter spoke gently. Being careful, I let him, despite the pain being so bad I felt like passing out. Peter washes and dried the wound, bringing me in his arms as he teleports us to the treehouse. Setting me on the bed, he made sure I was comfortable before Felix decided barging in.

"Pan, Borra, Juniper and I are going back to the nest. Is it alright if Winter comes here for a while?"

"Yeah, what happened?" Peter turned to his friend.

"Got into a fight with Sam."

"You're going to the nest? I want to come." I whine.

"No, you're on bed rest until that heals." Peter scolded. I throw my head back on the pillows.

"What happened?" Felix asked, clearly figuring out I was injured.

"Henry has iron on his bracelet and while rough housing, it touched her skin long enough to burn." Felix looked at my leg.

"And you aren't able to heal it. You'll be lucky if that doesn't scar." Felix winced.

"You aren't helping." I growl. Felix smirks happily at his accomplishment.

"I know."

"Alright, Felix can you leave so I can finish without you breathing down my neck?" Peter asked as nicely as he could.

"Isn't that Eden's job?" He mocked. Peter grabbed a book, chucking it at Felix.

"Out!" He points for the door. Felix laughs, leaving the room.

"Maleficent, Felix isn't being a good chief!" I call.

"Shut up!" Felix snaps.

"He's annoying another Fey and threatening her!"

"Am not!" Felix snaps again. Peter closed the door, sighing. He started to bandage my ankle, silence filling the room.

"You two are going to be the death of me one day." He chuckled as I throw the pillows over my head. "Something wrong?" He asked, looking at me.

"I'm on bed rest. That's what's wrong. I want to go out, run in the woods and lose myself."

"It hasn't been an hour and you're already whining. I don't know how I'm going to put up with you for weeks." Peter chuckled.

"I know. Let me out." I smile.

"Not a chance." Peter scoffs. I give up, sighing in defeat as he finished bandaging my ankle. Blowing a strand of hair out of my face, my boredom started to take over. "This isn't the end of the world," Peter sits next to me. I glanced at him, raising an eyebrow in disbelief. Peter leaned down, kissing my neck. My breath hitched in my throat as Peter continued his assault down my neck. "See, I told you." He smirks against my skin.

"You are evil, Peter Pan."

"That I am."