take me home

My name is Rose. I am death, and death is me. I can kill with one touch. One night I was taken to Neverland. I met the famous Peter Pan. This is my story. To find myself. Along with other things like love, heartbreak, and death. Will I be able to find my place in Neverland? Or will I leave it burning with no one to put it out? • • • As the snow dances around us. I turn looking out across the open snowy land. Watching as my breath turns to frost. "I just don't understand why me?" I ask. He turns to me smiling "Because Rose your special"