chapter four

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My eyes fluttered open before slowly adjusting to the darkness, noticing I wasent in my bed. This is Peters room ? I don't remember coming here..

I looked around slipping the sheets off my body, realising I only have a large tshirt to cover me. Sensing someone else's presence in the room I glanced around to see an outline of a figuer.

"Peter ? How did I get here ?" I knew straight away it was him as I stood up, making my way closer to him.

"I brought you here." Hes voice was cold but alluring at the same time. I burrowed my eyebrows together standing infront of him, he's eyes pitch black as I shiver passed down my back.

My back was slammed against a wall, my arms pinned above my head. He's fingers dug into my wrists making me wriggle in pain wanting to get away, but he's grip was too strong. He's face leaned closer to mine, making me freeze in place.

"You, belong to me Belle." He whispered, brushing he's lips against my ear. I shut my eyes almost afraid as hes cold breath slid down my neck, afraid of the Pan standing infront of me.

"Open your eyes." I kept them closed not listening to hes orders, knowing it was a mistake.

"Open them !" I flinched at the sudden raise of he's voice, my eyes flying open to face the evil side of him. He pushed he's body against mine, a burning sensation send through my entire body suddenly wanting more.

My body shot to realise this was only a dream, wonderful now im dreaming about him. I stayed locked away for two days after the event not ready to face Peter just yet.

Sure I heard him around and saw glimpses of him flying around but I never got the courage to get up and face him. I lay awake in my bed all day not even bothering to get up and get food, but it was hard to get privacy when my bed is amongst all the other boys.

So I slept in the old cottage tree house that was hung up between the branches, the boys were extremly talented with houses. One is still abandoned in the woods, once belonged to Wendy.

"Belle, open the door right this second." Hes demanding voice made me fall out of bed, hes heavy knocking spreading across my little house.

"Belle I know you're in there, you have been here two days. You need to eat."

"Go away Peter !" For some reason this reminded me of Frozen. When Anna tries getting Else, quite strange really.

"Look, I'm sorry what you had to see within me. I'm.. I'm trying to control it, but I need you with me if I want to get through this." I made my way to the door, quietly while listening to hes words.

Honestly was all I heard, of course I believed him. Pan may be a good liar but I'm the only one that could always see through him, and this time they weren't lies.

"Please, let me in." Hes voice grew quite as I imagined him leaning he's forehead against the other side of the door.

The door slowly creaked open and we stood staring at eachother and for the first time I have seen a new side to Peter, a side where he's like any other person. Who needs somebody else by he's side to depend on.

"I will help you." I spoke quietly studying the Pan standing before me. Glossy eyes and a sad face that would break simply anyone.

He step ran towards me wrapping he's arms around my waist, making my feet lift off the ground since he was much taller than me. From the sudden movement I left out an embarrassing squeel making him chuckle into my shoulder and before I knew he stood at the edge of my balcony.

"Peter !" I shouted out but as I tried to pull away I made us both slip of the edge. I started fumbling around for my pixie dust pouch, but it wasent there..

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