Never Lands Not That Far (Readerxpan)

Part Seven

I open my eyes. Theirs a new dress neatly folded at the foot of my bed. I quickly sit myself up off of the bed. I look in the mirror, and slip into my dress. Its simple. Just a light blue dress with no designs. I fix my hair up just enough it doesn't look like I even touched it. I straighten the necklace.

I see Peter sitting on the bench alone, looking at the stream. He's crouching over with his elbows on his knees, his face in his hands. I look at him a second more before walking over to the bench. "Finally your here." He says slightly smiling still looking at the ground. "You ok?" I ask. I want him to say yes but if he did I know he'd be lying. "Don't worry about it." He says looking at his feet. He looks up at me. "Y/n?" "Yes?" "Have you ever-" We both look behind us at the trail. I feel somebody's presence. He does to. "Who's Their!?" Pan yells well sitting up. He grabs my hand. "Stay down here." He says well making his way up to the trail. I hear movement in the bush. He starts walking faster. Something jumps out of the bush. "GET BACK!" They say charging at Peter. Peter steps towards them. "You're not supposed to be here right now." Peter says, Glaring at them. "Oh right sorry." They say looking at him nervously. "I thought you were alone and I wanted to scare you." Peter continues glaring at them. "Alright, Leaving now." He says, while walking off. "I told you to leave me be phelix." Peter says clamly. Felix laughs walking back towards peter. Then he just disappears. I walk up the hill in shock and look at Peter. "What just happened?" Peter smiles at me. "Practical Felix." He says scratching the back of his head. "You want me to teach you something?" "Yes." I say.

I don't know what he wants to teach me but I'm willing to listen. "y/n, you're a vampire you can trust me on that." I do trust him. I have no doubt magic isn't real, after all I do appear here almost every night. "What makes you so sure I'm a vampire?" "You're mother was. Just watch and see for yourself." "Why did you want me to bring this necklace?" I ask, holding it my hands. Peter smiles. "That necklace used to belong to your mother." I finger the necklace, it is something she would wear.

"how do you know her anyway?" I ask peter. "She was a lost girl, but she dreamed of a normal life." I look at him amused. "so?" I ask, wanting him to tell me more. "so I sent her to live with your father." So pan sent my mother to live with my father. Exactly how old is he anyway? "How old are you?" I ask. "Four hundred." That's not surprising I have seen the movies, but this place really isn't like the movies.