|Ever|
As I am walking to the camp, Felix is trying to make a conversation even though he isn't very interesting. My stomach is dropping as I look at my hands, the burns scaring me for if not forever a long time. Even though they are hardly visible, the memories of them still hurt. Felix sighs and places a hand on my shoulder- a risky move for someone who Peter doesn't want to deal with right now.
"Just- don't agitate him more when we get back... he is extremely annoyed. Just either keep your mouth shut and answer correctly. You're not planning to run away with Hook are you?" I raise an eyebrow and I look at him.
"Of course I'm not going to annoy him more. And no of course not, I just meet him and anyway I love Pan, I wouldn't run away with some Pirate. What do you take me for, Felix?" He looks down and jumps slightly when Peter places a hand on his shoulder.
"I need to talk to my girlfriend for a moment. Leave. No one is allowed in the hide out till I say so. Don't come in either, no matter how much pain you think Ever is in. Got that clear?!" He shouts to everyone and I begin to panic, my heartbeat increasing. He is going to hurt me! The Lost Boys look at me with sorrow.
"Ever, in." I hurry into the sitting room and Pan follows shortly after. He has a dagger in his hand, a sharp looking one.
"Why were you talking with Hook? When I didn't know." His voice is calm... strangely calm. But the knife in his hand is still startling.
"I wanted to know what he wanted here, on Neverland. So you wouldn't hurt him. Not that I cared... it's just.. Pa-Peter, please, I am sorry I didn't tell you!-"
"Pass me your hand, Ever." I gulp and do as I say, my warm hand sitting in his cold ones, he presses the knife to my palm, not touching but I could feel it. The shine of it reflecting in his eyes.
"When you look at this, you'll remember not to lie to me again, I thought you would know that from what happened with Tinker Bell and you pretty little burns, now, this is going to hurt." The dagger stabs into my hand, the pain stinging, making me scream.
"Quiet now." He pulls the knife out and goes from the tip of the last cut and drags down again, making two diagonal lines. God, this hurts like a bitch.
"Have you learned your lesson, Ever?" I nod quickly and keep in my cries.
"Felix! Get her cleaned up and then send her to bed." He nods and grasps my arm, it looks like a rough grasp but it's gentle.
"Come on, Ever." He brings me to the first aid part of the Hideout. He sits me down and gets out a needle and thread as well as some medicine. He hands me the medicine and I take it. It numbs me quickly but I can tell this will still be painful. Felix stitches me up and sighs leaning his head on the table.
"He needs to stop this... he may be allowed to do this to other people, but to his own true love? Bit harsh." I chuckle lightly and look down, I love Peter, I am willing to deal with this. Even if he hurts me like this.
"I guess it's time for me to go. Thanks, Felix." I look behind me before kissing the top of his head. I stand up and then walk back to the bedroom, Pan is sitting on the bed with his head on his knees...
"Peter?" I ask smiling lightly. He looks up and gestures for me to sit with him.
"How are you feeling?" I look taken back, he never usually asks how I feel until a few days later.
"I'm- I am fine. Just tired." I go to stand up but he stops me, laying me down. He takes my injured hand in his now warm ones, his thumb strokes over the stitches and he sighs, he straddles me and I laugh.
"What on Earth are you doing, Peter?" I forgive him too easily but at this moment I couldn't care, he was being loving and cute. He peppers kisses on my palm and I blush, wiggling underneath him. He blushes as I realize on what I did.
"I am... really sorry. I know I went too far this time, I just- can't control it. I-" I reach up and kiss his lips.
"I forgive you."
an/ oh well, their relationship is I guess abusive.. well yeah a lot actually... omfg my laptop froze on 666 words nah. It is short but oh well, Badly edited too. Gif of Ever's cut on the side.
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