Peter Pan and Me

48-A Tower of Deception', 18364, 'Chapter 48: A TOWER OF DECEPTION

He dropped both swords. Barry, pierced through the belly button by a long
thin spear, tried to fly but the good looking blond teen warrior behind
him, grabbed the other end of the spear that stuck out his back and
pulled it down. Barry, was in effect pulled back down, even though his
feet were off the ground. The younger boy stabbing the spear into him,
kept it going and gave a grunt of force as he pushed it in harder and
harder. Barry looked down and to his horror he realized the spear in him
was too difficult to break. He put his hands on it and found little tiny
spikes all along it and around its circumference. These caused more pain
in him. The teen behind him twisted it and turned it. The boy shoving the
spear in kept it going and kept moving at Barry. Barry swung the spear in
his belly and knocked this boy down. He grabbed his fallen sword and
stabbed the boy in the guts as the boy's back hit the ground...never to
get up. The teen behind Barry laughed and laughed but he drew up another
thin spear and as Barry arched his back, this blond came to his side and
shoved a spear in the side of Barry's belly, effectively crisscrossing it
as the part of Barry's belly that stuck out a bit was speared and it came
out the other side of the belly. Barry now had a giant spear cross shape
in him. More army men came to reload the catapult and put out the fire
that Barry and Landen had started. Landen screamed as Barry was stabbed
and put fire to the catapult but more men put it out. Landen came at
Barry to help him but a hail of arrows launched up by arrow boys. Landen
dodged them and kept coming down at Barry to help him. Barry yelled, "No!
Get away from here!"

Landen grabbed the arrow in his shoulder and pulled it out with a yelp
but kept coming down at the others. His feet made contact with a bow and
arrow and someone's face and he landed on the boy and tossed his knife in
another boy's throat. His other knife he shoved into a swordsman coming
at him from the side. Landen ducked as if to fall and then just rose up
and put it in the guy's stomach. The falling guy's sword was pulled by
Landen.

Bailey was killing more and more men, boys, teens...and he looked up. The
other Lost Boys were there. Aoi was lighting the catapult there on fire.
Sole came over to Bailey, "Bailey, fly, you got them all."

Bailey hacked at another and another, "No I DIDN'T!"

"But we got the catapult!" Sole pulled his arm, "You can leave now!"

Bailey chopped an arm off a coming warrior and ducked from another's
sword, "Don't touch me!"

"But..."

"But nothing...." Bailey put a sword into a muscular stomach and pulled
out, "This is fun! I know why Peter loves this now!" More bodies.

"Bailey!" Barry yelled, "Goodbye!"

This snapped the triplet out of his killing. Other soldiers backed off.
A boy was under Bailey alive. Bailey looked up at the sound of Barry
calling. Bo was there. Bailey looked down at the dark haired punk rocker
below him. He shoved his sword into the rocker's bare belly button and
left it there for the kid to wiggle a bit. Then he pulled out. Bo was
over Bailey now, "Come on! Barry....he's...dying!"

Bailey took to the air, shaking another kid off the sword he just stuck
right through this kid's spine and gore off his other sword. "NO!"

As Landen killed more and more men, he made his way closer to Barry, who
kept yelling at him to get away. Jennie flew overhead and pulled on
Landen's arm to fly. He sent a message to Landen's head, "He's done for,
get away before I lose you too!"

Barry grabbed his spears in his belly. He dropped his swords and as men
came at him, to behead him, he realized he could stop them. He was oddly
aroused. He twisted his guts and the spears and the blond teen near him
was hit with the thin spikes that lined the spear body. This one whooped
in pain. The teen found himself stuck to the spikes but became brave
enough to gruntingly pull himself off it. Large holes were in him as he
pulled off but he knew that he would live despite these. "WHY YOU!" He
picked up a sword but Barry's plan was working.

Turning and flying a bit off the ground, he began to sweep the men, boys,
and teens who were trying to kill him, Landen, and the other Lost Boys
away from the others. As arrow boys aimed at Sole, Bailey, Aoi, and the
others, they found themselves pinned to the spears. Barry was a graph
with four quadrants now and sweeping all those men and warriors into it
he turned and twisted them into a wild massive orgy of death and pain.
Then he saw his target: the moat. Bailey looked at Barry and flew toward
him, "Bailey no! Brother!"

But Bailey was in severe pain too. He held his guts and belly together as
much as possible and flew low to the ground, sweeping as many warriors as
he could to get them into the moat. He became like a winged avenger, like
RODAN in those great old Japanese giant monster movies. There were a few
younger boys who escaped under the spears, only to be cut down by arrows
fire from Aoi. Aoi had swooped down to retrieve, beheading an arrow boy
out to fire a deadly arrow right at Sole's back. Even in the air, it
would have killed the angelic blond Sole.

In severe pain, Bailey ran at the moat's titanic wall of fire with
thousands of stuck warriors on his spears. Some were not stuck but just
caught up in the crowd and they knew what would happen if they didn't get
away from this sweeping death. Some did but Aoi finished them with
arrows; others escaped to run into the woods, mostly younger kids that
the Lost Boys let run off but most were cut down by swords. Bailey saw
the young blond teen who stabbed his brother get off the spikes and under
the spear that held him. He swooped down at this teen. Sole tried to stop
him, "Bailey!" An arrow hit Bailey's side near his hip but it didn't
stop or even slow him. Bailey landed in front of the teen and called him
a coward. Bailey tossed a second sword to the teen, "C'mon! You helped
kill my brother, didn't you!!?"

"I...I...I..." The teen had caught the sword and looked at it.
"IT...IT'S JUST A GAME!"

"A game of death for you!" Bailey yelled as he ran at the boy, "Defend
yourself!"

"As you wish!" The teen blocked Bailey's death hit and was quite good at
fighting. He pressed onto Bailey's sword with his own. "You fight well
but like your brother not well enough!"

As they pressed close, the teen grabbed the arrow in Bailey's side with
his free hand and swished it around. Bailey screamed in pain. Aoi shot
five more warriors with arrows and saw them flop down. There were few
left alive. He flew to the blond teen's back but Sole flew there too and
nodded no to him, "Let Bailey do it. Or die."

"But..."

Sole shook his head.

Barry shook with pain as he felt the hard objects within him, taking his
meat inside to strange angles. He huffed and puffed and was aroused,
strangely. Yet he ran, limping a fly here and there, ran, stumbled at the
moat.

Then in full pain, Barry ran at the moat and taking thousands of warriors
with him, half flew, half ran at it. He plunged over the side and yelled,
"FOR PETER!"

"Peter!!!!!!" Jennie shut his eyes in the air and screamed, holding a
wounded Landen, barely in the air. Landen had slain all around him. He
was now like the other Lost Boys, a warrior and Jennie knew it but the
smaller deaf mute boy held Landen in the sky, Landen wounded in more than
one part of his body and tired, almost unconscious.

As Pare before him, Barry made contact with the moat and exploded,
incinerated inside it with enemies all around him doing the same. The
Lost Boys who were watching were horrified. Bo buried his face in
Rollin's muscled pectorals. Rollin felt the elective mute's tears mingle
with his sweat there. The army men that were alive, and the men were
maybe one or two, fled; the boys were long gone; and the teens were
confused as to what to do. Aoi, Rico, and Sole killed a few but found
they let others run away. "We have to get past the fires," Sole said.

"No, no more losses," Aoi said, "It's up to Peter and Chase now. We
gave them a safe way out at incredible loss....but more losses on that
side...now we just wait for them to get Tyler and Scen out."

"What about Bailey?" Rico asked.

"He had to do that on his own!" Sole insisted, "Or die a warrior..."

Bailey was hard pressed by the blond teen, "You will die!"

"Big words, Irish man," the teen smirked, "But I like to kill and I
will..." He broke from Bailey and swung his sword. Bailey ducked,
jumped and met the next swing. He turned and whirled, a Peter move if
ever I saw one. The child learned from the father. This caught the blond
teen's sword just barely for the teen was caught off guard but fast
enough to block it. The teen put his foot forward to trip up Bailey and
it worked. Bailey fell to the ground on his back but kept swinging. He
knew he was about to get his own second sword in his lower belly guts.
Bailey kept swinging and hit against the sword trying to slash and slice
him. "I want a clean cut through just like your dead bro got!"

"But..." Bailey covered each word with a swing of his own, meeting metal
against metal, "NOT...FROM...YOU....from another coward who's dead now!
Like you will be NOW!"

Bailey let his butt fly upward and his legs kick. He made his feet
contact the teen's chest first and then chin as his own sword blocked the
teen's wild swing. "Mistake!" Bailey then flew upward, head first,
tilting and with his sword on low. The point ripped into the teen's lower
guts far below his shallow innie and Bailey hovered it upward at a 60
degree angle inside the teen. Then Bailey twisted it up to make it
parallel. He shoved it in. The other sword fell but Bailey caught it with
his free hand. "Mine! My death!"

"YES!" Bailey said and shoved the sword in and then he flew the sword
upward and the point downward to dip into untouched meat inside the teen.
He tore it out and put his face right up to the blond teen's face, "Like
that, do ya? Die! Fucking coward!" The teen just looked at Bailey.
Something in his eyes made Bailey feel sorry for him, for a moment. The
teen started to sink as he held his slurpy of a belly, making gushing
sounds down there. Bailey, so close, could feel the teen's breath on him,
lingering huffing struggling breath. Bailey leaned in on the face and
lips touched. He kissed him deeply feeling the death huffs into his own
lungs. Bailey hugged the teen and from behind plunged his sword back into
the spine and shoved so that it came out the teen's upper abs and almost
cut him. Someone pulled him from behind. "That was great...." A long
line of spit connected Bailey's lips to the dying teen's. The dying teen
looked at him lovingly.

"Yes, it was...." The teen sank.

Sole and Bo were pulling Bailey away and there were other connecting
fluids, like cum and blood. Bailey's belly had been hit by his own sword
behind the teen and sticking out the teen's belly into Bailey's own
belly. But it was only a minor wound and nothing at all. The three lines
of blood, spit, and cum broke between victor and victim and Bailey
nodded. "Goodbye...goodbye Barry."

When all the Lost Boys regrouped at a giant tree, which for once,
accepted them without any trouble...they always accepted Peter but not
the Lost Boys, the sense of loss overwhelmed them all. Bailey was still
full of battle rage, "I am a man now! I want to go in and slay more."

Aoi repeated what he said to the others before, "No, no more...we have
done enough... " Aoi said, "It's up to Peter and Chase now. We gave
them a safe way out at incredible loss....but more losses on that
side...now we just wait for them to get Tyler and Scen out."

Bailey looked down at his hands. Bo took the hands in his own, kissed
them, ignoring the blood in them, and then the two hugged each other.
"I guess Peter's right now, we're no longer triplets but twins...." Bo
said.

Bailey kissed his brother's cheek, "We...we'll always be triplets...THE
triplets."
Bo's tears wet Bailey's face as he kissed his brother again.
"He'll...always be with us."

Peter jumped up to the window of the Tower and braced himself on the
sill, spread like a spider in the middle of a web, "Now that's more like
it!" He said this cheerily as a boy would and he landed inside,
pretentious and with his swords drawn. The room was dark. "Lo, I have
come to free you!"

"Glad to hear it," a shadowy figure came out of the darkness. "Light
them."

Torches were lit and inside Peter could see Cameron, the overweight
brother of Tyler. Cameron sniffled as he adjusted his glasses. Peter
squinted and held his head up high, "What treachery is this?"

"Indeed," Cameron said, "You are quick. Quicker than my brother and that
whore of a princess."

"You await their entrance from the secret passage?"

"I do. But it's a long dangerous climb up the hole and well, we both
knew, you and I that it would take them forever to get here."

Peter looked and saw two large semi naked men by the secret panel of
stones, embedded in the wall, waiting with swords drawn. "You...you
will kill them?"

Cameron tut tutted, "Peter, Peter Peter Pan. I shall not. I will not if
they do not give me reason to. For one, I don't want to kill any of my
brothers, especially not Rober. He was so useful in helping me get you
and your friend here."

"Chase! You lead him to believe Chase was here, didn't you?"

"I did. And not just him but you as well. And you all fell for it so
brilliantly."

Peter moved a step closer, making the ten other warriors in the room move
to circle him, "You who betray the brethen..."

"Oh do not mock me, Peter Pan. Of all people, you infantile..."

"Why thank you. I am an infant."

"Ignoramus...of course, I refrain from killing any females of the
species...however...unlike you it is just for real motives, not just play
and honor and gentleman..."

Peter's eyebrows went up at that...

"Gentle boyship...I do know that the Princess alive has her uses also.
Why not keep her alive when I can use her to gain her kingdom as well,
since she will not marry that homo baloney smoker of a younger brother of
mine."

"Tyler..."

"And...I know of your vow not to kill anyone."

"WHAT?" Peter stamped like a baby, "Who tolled you? Chase wouldn't tole
you bout that!"

"It doesn't matter." Cameron moved closer to Peter slowly. "You say..."
Cameron moved closer to Peter.

One of the warrior men said, "Careful, sire..."

Cameron stopped and Peter glared with his eyes but smiled with his little
boy teeth.

Cameron nodded at his men who covered Peter with swords. He continued.
"...you say I betray my brothers. Rober perhaps. Tyler certainly. But if
you could count, which you cannot I'm sure, you would see that it is
Rober who betrays six of his brothers, including me. And I who stick with
five of my brothers against Rober and Tyler, that it is Rober who betrays
all of us by sticking with Tyler."

"THY will stick all right, you scalawag, stick to thy five brothers in
thy own juices," Peter said and moved his sword to his face, holding it
vertically in the middle of his head, "I shall have at thy..." Peter
made his move but just as everyone moved, only a few inches each, as if
in a dance that suddenly was time frozen...the stone door opened.

Elise and Rober stepped through and the guards each caught them. Elise
found a sword at her throat and Rober a knife, both held by the guards,
who stood behind them, an arm wrapped around them at one side and the
weapon held to their necks at the other. Cameron laughed, "What perfect
timing. Now, Peter Pan, you shall drop your weapons. All of them, for I
know you have two swords and any number of knives on thee."

"Thee, thy, oh can we stop that talk, it makes me sick, please," Elise
gasped.

Peter bowed to the girl, "Yes for a lady, I shall stop the thee and
thy's. Thighs?"

What nice thighs he had, too. Rober gagged at the knife edge, "Peter,
don't do it. I'm so sorry. I didn't know this trap would be here."

Peter smiled and lied, "I did. Chase is in the dungeon."

"WHAT?" Cameron asked, "You knew?"

"Of course. I know everything. Do you think that you, a fat rollie
pollie, chubby pot bellied glass wearing four eyed pig of a half boy
could fool me? I love walking into traps, or flying, swimming into them
too...and yours was spectacular." Peter dropped his two swords as he
laughed at Cameron.

"Why you little liar!" Cameron came at Peter with his own sword, "I'll
kill you myself!"

At the same time, Elise drove her right foot's high heel into the right
foot of the guard and ducked down as he tried to slash her, effectively
cutting his own chest open as he tried to kill her. Rober head butted
backward to hit the guard's chest behind him and while this hardly moved
the muscle man, it made the guard try to slice Rober's neck, only Rober
was not there any more. Rober also ducked down and used his own butt to
knock into the guard's dick area, stamp his left foot onto the guard's
left foot and then he rolled out of the way. Elise and Rober worried
about the other warriors in the room. They needn't have bothered.

For like lightning, Peter spun in the air, over and behind Cameron, then
held the fat boy toward his warriors. A warrior behind Peter moved at
him, sword drawn but Peter let his body glide up, holding onto Cameron
from the front and giving the sword boy a good swift chin kick, putting
him down and out of action for awhile. Peter threw Cameron to the
warriors, flew up at the roof as the other warriors tried to stab up at
him. Behind the warriors, Elise used her high heels to jump up and drop
kick two of the ten. The two guards behind Elise and Rober came them but
found that Peter grabbed two torches from the torch boys and tossed it
at these two guards. They each tried to grab it but realized just in time
it was fire they were trying to catch it by. They let the torches fall
but the lit part hit their feet and while they moved back and stamped out
the fire, Peter flew head first at them, a fist planted on each of their
jaws. This knocked them senseless.

This move also left Rober and Elise at the mercy of the other warrior's
sword points. Rober scrambled to the ground, found one of the fallen
warrior's swords and with skill clanged it against the warrior nearest
him. That warrior quickly found a sword in his gut deep. He fell. Rober
battled two others. Elise found a fallen torch and waved it into the face
of another warrior and he jumped out the window to his death, his face on
fire. She swung it around at the others, "KEEP BACK!"

Peter spun horizontally through the air and his body flew over Elise and
Rober and into the other warriors there, knocking them down as well.
"What fun!" Soon, the warriors were all on the ground, hurting from
Peter or dead from Rober and Elise. "Now Smokey the bear says,
something..." He stamped out any fires in the room.

Elise puffed, "You sure have a misguided sense of fun, Peter Pan."

"Ahhh," Peter scoffed, waving his hand at her in dismissal, " Ahh, N,
yore just a girl!"

Elise put her head back in indignation. I didn't like the way this was
going. It reminded me all too much of the flirting Peter and Wendy had
had and I am glad I wasn't there at this particular moment. Peter bowed,
"Why Peter Pan, you are bowing to me, a mere girl?"

Peter bowed to her but scooped up his two swords, "Only to get these...my
lady..." Peter smiled in joking, "You will be okay here?"

Rober had his sword over his brother, "Fine, get Chase and Tyler and Scen
out!"

Peter nodded, "Good as done."

"Good as dead!" Cameron said as Peter rushed out, "Does he know how many
warriors we have inside the castle? Besides all my expert swordsplay from
my other five brothers, he will have to overcome thousands of them!"
Cameron laughed.

"Shut up!" Rober said and put his sword down, "Do you think I should
warn him?"

Elise nodded, "No, he's Peter Pan, he lives for this stuff."

"And dies by it!" Cameron, who was on the floor, launched up with a
knife from a fallen and wounded warrior's pouch--he had to have reached
in there in that guy's thong and pulled it out. Hope he had the right
thing first try. Anyway he buried his knife in the breast of Rober but
Rober had moved and instead of getting the left side where he was aiming
for, Cameron stabbed the knife into Rober's right breast and dug in, "As
you shall die!"

Elise screamed.

Peter flew out of the Tower room. He saw a giant winding set of stone
stairs that lead down to where he had to go. The rest was open space, a
huge chasm of a fall and on every step were three, two, or four warriors,
all the way up to where he was and going all the way the spiraling
staircase the full length of the Tower and beyond. He heard thousands of
grunting warriors, all ready to slay him! Peter looked at them. He could
fly over them, was his first thought. "That would be unfair game. My my
my, I couldn't do that..."

For he saw a flying bicycle inside the Tower area and on it were five
peddling boys and five boys pointing arrows directly at him! Peter took
his swords out again! He laughed...

To be continued...


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Chapter 49: THE FULL BLOODY RETURN OF PETER PAN TO THE DUNGEON OF
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