Ever After High discussion

A shop in the Village owned by one of Ever After Highs very own students.

Wendy slowly opened the door to the shop, it giving a creaky sound. "Hullo?" The young British girl whispered. She had heard many tales of the Dr. and how he could tell your future. She wanted to know what would happen in her time, so she might be able to find a way to stay with Peter and stay in Neverland.

The Voodoo shop she entered was full of knic knacks and numerous lite candles that went out in one cold sharp breeze. and relight in a omminus purple flames, each and every one of them. " Welcome Wendy, to Dr Faciliar's to my world, come take a seat." He said literally emerging from the shadows as he danced over to his seat. " So what can I owe the pleasure of such a.. lovely visit."

She slowly and cautiously, sat in the seat across from his. "How do you know my name?" She asked curiously. Wendy looked at the doctor. "I've come to ask about my future. I need help. I don't want to grow old, I want to stay with Peter and the Lost Boys in Neverland." Wendy said confidently, not a hint of fear in her tone.

" Well lets just say my friends on the other side know a lot about you, and so do the cards." Faciliar said with a grin before shuffling the cards like crazy. " Now let's see." He said flipping down one card. " You past; ahh you're a girl from across the sea a large island, with two brothers.."

A shiver ran up her spine, making her feel a bit frightened about these so called "friends on the other side". Wendy watched him flip the cards, curiously. It came in such a fast movement. She looked at the card of her past. How did he know her past, and how was there a card of her past? This was defiantly not what she expected.

" Now lets make this quick." He said with a grin on his face. Faciliar flipped down another card, after numerous flipping of crazy card styles. " Now your present; ahh you've fought pirates, danced with Indians, but in the end you want that go on forever, dontcha sweetheart?"

"Yes, I do." She said, her voice strong and determined. Wendy looked down at the card and there she was, fighting Hook and dancing with the Indians. She looked up at Faciliar waiting for the last card. There was a knot in her throat, and butterfly's swarming in her stomach.

The dr could could feel the tension from this little girl, he gave a small smirk. " And it call can happen." And with that he flipped over the last card, they were all together, forever young. " It's the youth, it's youth you need, to become the exact girl you always wanted to be." He said extending his hand to her. " Come on now, wont you shake, a poor sinners hand?"

Wendy looked at the Dr, and his smile was a bit frightening. She stared into space and curiosity, as she then stared down at his extended hand. Wendy was a bit hesitant. She slowly extended her hand, shaking his. Suddenly she felt a shiver run up her spine, her mind telling her this was wrong, her heart telling her something different.

" Yeees." He said with a dark grin as the entire shop darkened, expect the purple flames from the candle. " Are you ready?" He shouted as the masks o the wall began to hum and the dolls would begin to play drums. "A giant mask on the wall opened it's mouth and floated out a medallion. Before Wendy could even move, the arms of the chair she was sitting in transformed into snakes holding her down to the chair. Faciliar came close grabbing her hand and cut it causing her blood to seep into the medallion. " Are you ready?" He shouted as red mist began to surround her. " And if dissatisfied, don't blame me, you can blame my friends .. on the other side." He sung as creepy disembodied voices shouted as well. " What you want, whatca get." Faciliar laughed before Wendy before everything went dark and she collapsed.

Wendy struggled against the bindings of the snakes. She winced as he cut her hand, and she threw her head back. Wendy felt the wind be knocked out of her lungs, and she collapsed in the chair, the last image in her head was red mist surrounding her and Faciliars face laughing at her.

( She will wake up in her dorm :P)

((I commented on her dorm))

Wendy walked in, Peter trailing behind her. "Hullo? Faciliar? I need to talk to you." She said, hoping the Voodoo man would actually be there and not hide in his shadows, and be a coward. Wendy tried being calm and collective, but this was a cruel joke.

But he wasn't in fact, nobody was there, everything seemed normal though, normal flames instead of those dark purple ones. peter floated around a bit. " It doesn't look like he's home."

Wendy was trying not to break down into tears. "Alright. Let's just go back." She said, her voice broken, as if she would have an emotional break down any moment. Wendy started out the door, trying her hardest not to cry. She was a fool.

( Dear, if I dont respond im not here and will respond as soon as I can, dont worry :P)

((Sorry.. I just had an idea, wanted to rp it out. Can Wendy and Faciliar make another deal, if she comes in the dead of the night, without Peter?))

( Huh, what kind of deal? and sure!)

( Like maybe she doesn't have to stay young forever, and you can make up the price. )

( Alright)

Peter gave her a sad and hopeful look, a look only he could seem to pull off. " I'm so sorry Wendy." He said giving her a big hug. " You know I want more then anything for you to stay with me and the lost boys forever, but sometimes even the best things cant stay." He said with asigh. " Lets get back, it's getting dark.

Wendy clung to Peter, hugging him tightly. She really had started to grow older and it was starting to show, and not just because of the spell. Wendy took his hand gently in hers. "Come on, then. Let's go." She said, taking one look back at the shop as they walked back.

Wendy came back hours later. It was around midnight, and she felt weak tired and old. She managed her way into the shop. "Faciliar. I'm here without him." She said her voice raspy, and broken. She looked around the shop for the man of shadows.

The room seemed dead, dead as a doornail. In the dark of the night, there was no candles lite, no tourist searching for their sovenignr, nothing... until Wendy spoke. Then everything came to life. The stores light came on, the masks eyes glowed either purple or green, and all the shadows evaporated from a table to reveal the Dr. sitting at the table with his cane in his hand. " To what do I owe the pleasure of a second visit?"

"There's no pleasure. None at all. I don't want youth anymore, I don't need it. I have to grow up it seems. No matter how hard it is to bear. I don't want to be tied to Peter. Leave him out of this." Wendy said, no longer an innocent little girl, as she plunged her dagger into the table, and sat down across from him.

Dr Facilier's eyes fell to the dagger, then up at her. A look of amusement on his twisted face. " Oh darlin, you don't realize what your giving up, a life just like you want " He said before pouring some pink powder in his hand then blowing it into the air, everything changed into a jungle and Wendy's dress into a dress combined with forest leaves. " Don't you want this?" Faciler said with a sly smirk; Peter was behind her but running and playing in the ocean making cannon balls, and actually smiling. The scars of hook still visible on his body though not in his heart... the perfect life, for both of them.

She shook her head. "This isn't what I wanted! Having to be tied to be Peter, him not seeing a thing! Your a wicked man! I should've never trusted you! I won't have this! Peter wouldn't want me having to be tied to him. What if Hook got to me? Peter would never forgive himself! Now give me back my old life, I don't want this." Wendy said, staring at the ground, not even bothering to look up at Peter. It wasn't Peter.

" Oh, so the kitten does have claws, I gave you exactly what you wanted, eternal youth, now you're saying you don't want it? My you are indisevise." He said with a twirl of his cane, the pink dust illusion slowly fading away back to his shop. The Peter gave her one last of true happiness before fading away into memory. I gave you a chance to have what you asked for, no i'm afraid it's gonna cost you to get something new."

"Something new." She repeated. "What do I have to do?" Wendy demanded, her tough side showing. That side only would show when she was fighting Hook, but this man had set her off her edge.

" Oh you don't have to DO anything... it's something I need." He said putting his feet on the table. " Take a seat." He said with fake honey in his voice, when she didn't comply. A flash of anger went through his face as something pushed a chair under her and forced her to sit down. " Now all I want is two things, one that vile of pixie dust, and....a small vile o Peter's blood."

Wendy glared at him, clutching the vile of pixie dust that Peter had given her, if ever she needed it. "What do you want with Peter?" She demanded. "He had nothing to do with you, or any of this." She said her tone softening, going back to her innocent self.

Facilier couldn't help but laugh at the mention of Peter. " Oh, I don't want him, in my opinion he's far to annoying to deal with." He said twirling his cane, his purple eyes focused on her. " But what I want is my business, now unless you give me what I want, i'll get someone to get them, and you'll have to stick with what I gave you.."

"Can I still be with Peter, and the lost boys?" She said her tone slightly, hopeful. Wendy slowly retracted the small bottle from the holder that held it. She held the pixie dust in her hand, and stared at it before looking at Faciliar.

" Of course you can, i'm willing to get you whatever you want." This time Facilier blow green dust on her and the wrinkles and gray disappeared from her hair, her skin grew vibrant and she could feel... young. " Bunt Voodoo is messy stuff and I need just a small vile of the boys blood to finish the spell, but once it's all set and done, you can have your story book life with the boy of your dreams."

Wendy gasped, breathing in her youth once more. She nodded briskly, before handing over the small vile of pixie dust. She took her dagger back out of the table, slipping it into her satchel. Her thoughts were mushed together, on how she would even be able to get Peters blood. "Goodbye, Faciliar." She said before leaving the creepy Voodoo shop.

Faciliar waved a small wave before hushing something causing the entire area go dark and for him to scurry without a sound, nothing was there anymore.

((Do you want me to make Peters dorm?))

( Sure... hey can I be a mod?)

((Let me think about it okay? I'll tell you my answer in 48 hours :) ))

((Okay I made it. Just June question. How should Wendy get his blood? Also you most likely will be a mod, I just have to think it over a bit.))

( Maybe shes sword fighting with him and she purposely cuts him and has him to over a pail or something thn bandages him up and gives it to Faciliar?)

((His dorm or hers?))

( Probably his)

((Commented!!))

Wendy slowly walked in, sighing. She hated having to do that. "I got it," she said, quietly almost in a whisper.

Facilier was there waiting " Well hello their." An unseen force snatched the vile from her palm and dropped it into the doctors. He looked at it with a smirk. " Perfect, you did well."

"Okay, now the deals done. What do you have to so to me now?" She asked, averting his eyes, and still standing, shifting from one foot to the other. Wendy sighed, feeling awful.

Dr Facilier chuckled to himslef as the force threw her into her chair. Dancing toward her her sprinkled some blue dust on a card and blew it into her, nothing seemed to happened. " There... now you don't age." For now...

She coughed, and she slowly stood up. Wendy didn't even bother to say good bye to the man of Satan.