Imagine [21]

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Sub! Pan

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He was the boy who made grown men cry. He could kill with a flick of his wrist and have no remorse. He cared for nobody, feared no one.

"Peter!"

The boy jumped at the sound of the voice.

Okay, so there was one person the great Peter Pan feared. How could he not? She was crazy, clinically insane. It was one of the reasons he loved her.

"Yes, my Queen?" He asked the girl he considered his Queen. The Queen of Neverland, the only one allowed to call him Peter.

"Apparently you're going to torture Wendy today, is that true?" She folded her arms, waiting for the boy to respond. "That was the plan."

A scoff escaped the girl's mouth as she rolled her eyes. "This is why I'm here, you'd show her mercy."

"Mercy?!" He half yelled. "I wasn't planning on showing her mercy! I want to torture her!"

Y/n moved closer to him, a sinister smirk on her face. "Then wait until the night, when the moon is at its highest. She's afraid of the dark, remember?"

Pan let out a chuckle. See? She was crazy, more so than him. "And what will we do until then?" She smiled sweetly at him, a smile he knew the meaning to, one he wasn't thrilled over.


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Pan watched as Y/n fought with Felix, the boy never went easy on her, though nor did she. She was vicious with his best friend, licking her lips as she saw the blood dripping from his eyebrow.

Y/n fought dirty, though she never cheated. 

The fight ended with Y/n's sword at Felix's neck, causing the boy to growl. He could never defeat the girl, not because she was the Queen, but she was too good.

The boys were cheering, though they were silenced by one sentence from Y/n. "Peter, it's time we battle."

Pan narrowed his eyes at the girl, not wanting to fight her. She was good, his best warrior, his lover, but she was a girl, he didn't want to hurt her, or be hurt in front of the Lost Boys.

"When we're alone, it's more fun," the boy said smirking at the girl. Y/n scoffed as she pointed her sword at him. "You dare refuse me, your Queen?"

Pan gulped, though it went unnoticed by all, apart from Felix. He too was somewhat scared of Y/n.

"You may have created the land," Y/n started as she moved closer to him. "But I own the land, I rule the land, I am the Queen. I can make you a peasant with a flick of my wrist." She put her sword to his neck. "Now fight me."

Pan knew he had no choice. He got out his own sword and the battle began. Their swords clashed with a loud force as they continued to battle, each strike aimed to disarm the other.

Y/n knew Pan's strengths, that also meant she knew his weaknesses. She could beat him, she could have multiple times already, but she would wait. The Lost boys adored him and she didn't want them to think he was weak.

He wasn't weak, far from it.

Peter Pan was the strongest boy Y/n had ever met, that was one of the reasons that attracted her to him. She was just a little stronger.

Finally, Y/n knocked Pan's sword out of his hand, tripping him with her own sword, before putting it to his neck. The Lost boys gasped, while Y/n continued to smirk at the boy. "Who am I?" she whispered so only Pan could hear.

"You are my Queen."

Y/n removed her sword, knowing later, she'd show him who was truly the boss once more. 

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First things first, I apologise for how long it took me to get this out, my mental health is all over the place at the minute. I hope you enjoyed it!!



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