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You're Going To Be Okay

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"WHAT'S YOUR NAME?" Pan asked, causing Evelyn to grow nervous.

"Evelyn," she finally replied.

Pan smiled slightly at the sound of her voice. Then he grew serious once more. "Evelyn," he tested. He went to take another step but then stopped himself. "I'm Peter. Peter Pan."

Evelyn's eyes widened and her face went pale. "You're the piper."

He nodded. "You're going to be ok, love. Just come here."

She shook her head. "No one cares about me. I want to go. Please let me go. I want it to end."