Imagines For Me & You

A Stolen Heart and a Broken Soul

(Ladybird, Ladybird P2): Mills Family - OUAT (Tumblr request)

The Mills family, Captain Killian "Hook" Jones & Mills!Reader, platonic
The Charming family & Mills!Reader, begrudging allies
Peter Pan & Mills!Reader, enemies

After the events of Ladybird, Ladybird, you work alongside the others to get Henry's heart back. You use rather unsavoury methods to do so. Peter and you get into a bit of a verbal tiff.

TW/CW: Murder, descriptions of burned children, insults, swearing, torture, cruelty.

Wordcount: 2.6+K

Requested by darkenwolfie on Tumblr

Not my best work but I tried.

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Everyone was dead. Every single lost boy had burned to death. No matter the age, every last one had been killed. Their flesh seared off, bubbling. You could smell the stench of the burned flesh and hair no matter where you went on the Island.

With little interest, you kicked one of the bodies.

"How the Hell are we supposed to find that bastard and get Henry back now?" Regina asked as she set her hands on her hips.

Emma silently stared at the burnt corpse of a child. "He was a kid," she whispered.

"What?" Regina asked.

Emma turned to look at Regina. "He was a kid, no older than 10 if that. He was just a little boy." Her voice cracked, tears in her eyes.

The Charmings looked around at the corpses. David wrapped his arms around Snow as she turned away from them and into his chest. He glared at you.

"How could you?" Emma asked as she started toward you. Her sadness had quickly turned to anger. "How could you do this?"

Before she could reach you, Regina pulled her back and away. "Don't," Regina hissed. "If they could do this to Pan's people, what do you think they'll do to you? They didn't give a lick about these boys and still burned them alive. Y/N doesn't like you, I'd say maybe even hate." Regina got in close. "For your sake, Swan, don't."

There was an earnest look in her eye as she spoke, begging Emma to not get into it with you.

Frankly, you found it kinda funny. It's not like you'd ever hurt the Charmings. Not because you like them or anything, but because they're fun. Sure, they'll probably get you killed but still, you ain't too far from that anyway.

"Don't like it, hun," you said calmly as ever. "Don't look. Simple as."

Killian frowned and looked at the small, curled-up bodies of a child. "It's a bit much, don't you think? I mean, they were just children. They could've been convinced to betray Pan."

You rolled your eyes. "I didn't kill all of them. Besides, if Petey hadn't mentioned my family, this wouldn't have happened. Not my fault."

"Not your fault!" Snow practically shouted at you. "How is this not your fault? You killed them in cold blood."

You shrugged and let your eyes travel to the forest.

"Do you feel no remorse?" David asked.

Pausing, you looked at him but didn't respond.

Regina took notice, her brow furrowing. "All magic comes with a price, Y/N. What's yours?"

You looked at her and sighed. "I made peace with what I'm losing a long time ago, Reg."

"And what are you losing?" She asked, slowly walking toward you.

"I suggest we focus on poor little Hen-Hen, and find Petey before it's too late," you said, looking around at the others. "Yeah?"