Peter Pan/Robbie Kay imagines

The Immortal Boy and The Loyal Wolf [Part 3]~Book One

(Y/N)'s POV:

Peter had left strange marks along my neck before leaving my bedroom window. I sighed and raked a hand through my already tangled hair. 'This wasn't gonna be easy from now on.' I laid back on my bedroom door, Sighing to myself while over thinking the possibilities of Peter killing Felix. ''Fucking monster,'' I grumbled, Collapsing onto my bed. I nuzzled my head into my covers, Trying to block out any distraction from my sleep.

I grabbed my I-POD from off my bed stand and applied my ear-buds, Jamming to 'The Songs that we Sing,' By Charlotte Gaisinbourg. Right before my eyes lulled me into a peaceful sleep, My notifications rang off and a message from Peter sent through. 'Go to sleep love,' I rolled my eyes and texted back. 'You dick, I was nearly asleep when you messaged me.'

I could practically hear his chuckle when he replied with 'So sorry love, Just worried about you.' I smiled and retorted with 'The great Peter Pan is worried about me? Wow.' I chuckled at the tiny cloud next to his name labeling: Peter is typing. 'Get to sleep love, Or I'll come over there and put you to sleep.'

Chills ran down my spine as the green dot next to his name disappeared, Signaling he was offline. I quickly grabbed the covers and buried myself between the blankets and mattress. ''Fuck you Peter,'' I muttered and closed my eyes in fear.

The next morning I got dressed and caught the scent of Hot Cocoa, Emma.) I chuckled to myself and stalked towards the kitchen. ''Good morning Honey,'' Mom said and slid over a small mug of cocoa, Topped with cinnamon. ''Thanks Mom,'' I replied and hugged her a little reluctant, But immediate. She stiffened a bit by the pressure I was applying on her waist. ''Kid, It's just breakfast.'' I hummed in reply, Squeezing her tighter and sitting down at the table.

After a few sips, A unknown car horn dis-rupted our conversation. Emma stood up from her side of the table, Pulling back the curtain and replying with ''Now who the hell is that?'' I turned around and my eyes met with the boy in the front. I could recognize those gray dull eyes from anywhere. ''Gotta go Mom,'' I interrupted her thoughts and grabbed my bookbag, Fixing my clothes and pacing towards the strange car.

Once Emma waved goodbye I buckled in and turned to face him. ''Felix, You can't be out here with me, If Pan sees us-'' He cut me off and rested a finger against my lips. ''Shhhh...Don't say anything.'' I frowned as he studied me for a moment, Eyes glazed over with curiosity. ''What is it?'' I whispered and he pulled my hair back, Examining my neck, Growling. ''He hurt you.'' I widened my eyes and grabbed his hand. ''No, He didn't Felix, He just-'' He cut me off and muttered,''If he hurts you again, Tell me and I'll kick his ass.''

Felix drove me to school and parked his car in the remaning lot, Opening the door for me. ''Thanks,'' I mumbled and he replied with ''Don't thank me.'' I shrugged and walked towards the front of the school, Wrapping my fingers over the door handle. He followed close behind and grabbed my hand. ''Allow me.'' He whispered and removed my hand for a moment, Opening the door and dragging me along. I shivered and said ''Felix, Do you even know where your taking me?....''

He grunted at my response. ''Yes, And shut it. Okay?'' I rolled my eyes and responded with sarcasm. ''Yeah, Because your certainly doing a great job...'' He quickly pulled us apart and locked his eyes with me. ''I'm trying to protect you,'' He answered with a sympathtic stoic look. ''My pack abondoned me and I don't want the same thing to happen to you.'' I looked back at him and clutched at his wrist tightly. ''Why did you drive me to school Felix?''