When Fairytales Come To Life

chapter nineteen

"Let her be, now leave." I heard he's words but I remained still. I focused all my attention on her she knew it, her smirk grew wider as her eyes searched through me.

"Want to save your beloved Peter Pan ?" Her voice was alluring, part of me could sense the panic growing inside Peter.

"Belle don't listen to her !" He shouted out at me making me stumble back further away from her.

All she did was shrug her shoulders turning back to Peter, sending her magic through at him. He struggled not to let her feel the pleasure of seeing him in pain but I could see it clearly in her eyes, how he tensed he's body tightly holding back he's scream.

But you can't kill anyone with magic..

You can help it, push the death closer and faster but never directly kill anybody. That is unless she came up with something new, undiscovered that could end the story of Peter Pan today.

I stood and stared at Peter trying hold back the pain, I couldn't do anything. I just stood there in a daze.

"Stop it you're just torturing him." I finally spoke out, snapping back to reality only to make her laugh.

"But that is the fun of it darling." I ran to hes side, dropping down to my knees putting my arm around hes shoulder. He breathed out heavily, hes shoulders dropping from fighting back.

I sat infront of him watching he's bowed down head and tightly shut eyes, my stomach twisting in pain. I have never seen Pan in pain but it hurt me for him, hurt me to know I cannot do anything. But this time I could.

"I'm sorry I could never return your love, but know I wanted to." He rested he's hand on my cheek as I leaned into him, he eyes full of sorrow.

I weakly smiled at him standing back up turning to the witch staring down at us, a wide grin spread across her face. I stepped closer to her hearing Pan shout after me, knowing I was giving myself up for him.  She reached out her arm to me as I hesitantly stared at her.

"I'm sorry Belle." My head turned to the side confused as to why he was apologising before my body was thrown to the side, hitting against the cold stone floor painfully. 

"Pan !" He stood up to her as she prepared herself to go at him even though she seemed a little confused at how we keep fighting back and forth.

I could see her hands beginning to glow, her magic preparing itself to around. It all appeared in slow motion, my feet heavily hitting against the cold ground but I seemed to be running too slow to reach in time..