Worlds Collide

The Offer.

*Peter's POV*

I stepped down from the window sill and the room is exactly how I remember it. And conveniently, both the people I need to talk to are there. And still asleep.

I move to one of the beds and see Mattheo, his chest rising in shallow breaths and shake his shoulder. Instantly his eyes spring open and he bolts upright. He's on his feet in seconds and grabs my shirt, scrunching up the collar.

"You!" He yells, "Where is she?!" I can hear the hatred in his voice, which is fair. I would destroy the world if anyone took my love away from me. I would kill them slowly and take pleasure in watching them writhe in pain.

I watch him lift his fist but I use my magic to vanish and reappear on the other side of the room. Regulus is now standing as well, eyes locked on me. Mattheo whirls on his feet.

"Yes, yes. I know, you hate me. That's not the point."

"So get to the point, come to gloat some more? Make us relive past pain? Make us remember, give us hope then rip it away like so many have?" Regulus mutters, quiet enough for me to barely hear him.

"Get out." Mattheo says flatley and walks towards his bed again.

"Now, come one, where's the fun in that?" I ask playfully. "At least hear what I have to say before you throw me out." I pout, sitting on her bed. Her old bed.

"Spit it out."

"Well I'm guessing you would like to see her again." I say and both are glaring holes into my head, they think i'm joking, they think i'm messing with them again. "I'm offering you both to come to Neverland. Come see her again, come live with us. You'll never have to worry about anything ever again." I say it all at once and realize I've been looking at my hands the whole time. I finally look up and both are staring right back.

"For real?" Mattheo's voice is cold, defeated. "Why would you take us to her? Why help us at all? What's the catch?"

"No catch, in Neverland you never age, never grow up. You can learn to fight and spend forever with me and my boys... and Y/n." I say, looking back down.

"But why, we can see from how you just explained you're not the biggest fan of the idea. Was this her idea? Does she know you're here?" Asks Regulus and I sigh.

"She doesn't remember who either of you are anymore. I'm sorry."

"What the fuck do you mean?"

"You're fucking joking."

"I'm not joking, when she came to Neverland, she had no recollection of who she was or where she had come from, and she still doesn't. It's only until a little time prior to my last visit did I know she ever came from here." I explain and both deflate a little.

"That's not possible."

"When I went back, I told her I had found her old home. That I had found... After a year of searching. She- she..." I stutter.

"What the fuck did she say?" Mattheo spat.

"She threw up... and she still doesn't remember." I answer and he kicks the table beside his bed in frustration.