(EDITING) Neverland's dark secrets

Justice

Rose's POV

I awoke to someone banging at the door trying to open it. I started trying to help by pushing it. It opened. Felix.

"We need to go now."

He said grabbing my wrist. He dragged me up the stairs. I looked over to see hook standing above Peter. I moved my eyes over to his hand and saw the Dream shade blade.

"Felix, the knife hook has...it has Dream shade on it."

Felix and I looked at each other scared. As hook was about to stab him Devin ran and jumped in-front of him getting stabbed.

"DEVIN!"

I screamed as everyone looked at me. I fell to the floor sobbing with my arm in the air because Felix wouldn't let go.

Devin fell to the floor and black started spreading through his body. I stumbled as I ran to him. I sat next to him.

"D- Devin you're gonna be okay."

I said trying to not sound worried. Even though me and Devin weren't close I still cared about him. Pan stood up and walked towards hook.

Peters POV

I saw her laying with him sobbing. He had black all over the area where he was stabbed. I gripped my sword tightly and stood up. I started waking towards hook.

We started having a sword fight. I won (of course) I put my sword up to his throat.

"What did you do to her."

"It's just some light torture."

I removed my blade and stabbed him in his stomach. The lost boys went back with rose. While I took Devin to the magic stream. I went in and got some water for him. When I came back out I forced him to drink it. I teleported us back to camp. I moved my hand over the stab wound but it wouldn't heal. I kept trying over and over but it never worked. After about a minute the poison came back.

"Devin.....please."

I begged but it was spreading to fast. I teleported us back to the stream and when I went to move the vines they wouldn't move. I teleported us back and laid him on the bed but, he was already gone.

"Devin...?"

I said trying to find a pulse. When I failed I walked out of the tent and walked up to rose. I hugged her and I felt her wince. I dragged her to my tent.

"What did hook do you you?"

She looked nervous and took off her shirt. She turned around and showed me her back. She was sliced and bruised and her skin was raw. Some of the cuts looked infected. I walked over to her and waved my hand to heal her.

It worked. She looked at me with tear filled eyes. She moved her hair and showed me her neck. There was a dark hicky on it.

"Hook?"

She nodded. I pulled her into a long tight hug. She cried into my shoulder shaking.

"Rose...I tried to save him."

I said starting to tear up even more.

She looked up at me.

"W- what do you mean?"

"I gave him the water and healed him but it didn't work.."

I could see the pain in her eyes and started crying even more.
She pulled me onto the bed and cuddled me.

Rose's POV

I wasn't sure where I was but I saw the lost boys dancing around a fire. The sky was grey and the land looked dead. I felt someone touch my shoulder. It was Devin. I started crying. as I went to hug him, he disappeared.

"Come on dear!"

He yelled running through the forest. I followed him closely as he suddenly stoped. He ran into something. He fell and i looked at him and then, I saw hook with the knife. He started chasing me.

"Peter! PETER!"

I began yelling. I ran back to the camp but no one acknowledged me except one. He pushed me down and pinned my shoulders to the ground. It was Peter. Hook came up and stabbed me over and over. I started coughing up blood as Peter stood up and stoped pinning me. They watched me die.

Peters POV

I woke up from my sleep to rose yelling my name. I started shaking her trying to wake her up.

"ROSE!"

I yelled. She woke up choking on air. She turned and looked at me and backed up falling off the bed.

"What happened?"

She was staring at me with fear in her eyes. She stood up and walked out of the tent. I followed her as she sat down on a log.

"Bad dream?"

She nodded.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

She shook her head.

"Well then what now?"

She looked at me and kissed me. I kissed her back with the same amount of force and passion. She tangled her fingers in my hair.