"Please no. Please no." I whispered as I looked down at the pregnancy test.
My leg was bouncing up and down anxiously as I heard girls walking in and out of the public bathroom I was in.
"Damn it!" I exclaimed and banged my fist angrily on the bathroom stall next to me.
I looked up as I noticed the door began to creak open and saw an older looking girl with dark hair and glasses looking at me.
"Crap. Are you pregnant?" She asked and I stood up and pushed her out of the way which was out of character for me.
"No." I simply replied as I stood in front of the mirror and wiped some in coming tears out of my eyes.
I looked behind me and the mirror and took a closer look at the girl.
"Sorry, Im-" I was swiftly cut of her by her.
"Violet, you're Rapunzels daughter!" She exclaimed excitedly and I looked at her like she was crazy.
"And you are..?" I asked cautiously and she giggled. "I'm Hermione." She said as she extended her hand out and I took it and shook it. She looked a couple of years older than me.
I wondered what a girl like her is doing in Storybrooke all by herself because as far as I know Storybrooke isn't on any maps.
"How did you get here?" I asked as I turned back around towards the mirror and ran my hand through my hair and she shrugged.
"Just a pit stop with my daughter and boyfriend." She said and I heard a toilet flush and a little girl came out. She looked 3 years old.
I dismissed all of my old thoughts and walked out of there bathroom without saying goodbye or anything, feeling to embarrassed.
I walked towards granny's anxiously, my hands shaking.
The last time I had seen Peter was yesterday in the morning when I was throwing up. I begged him to leave and he did, I haven't seen him since.
I rubbed my upper arm anxiously, the long sleeved shirt I was wearing was soft and I was grateful for it. I can't really wear any short sleeves things anymore.
I tried for hours to heal what Peter had done to my arm with my hair but it was useless, he must've put some spell to keep it there forever. I even lost my voice for a couple of hours from singing so much.
We finally have a plan to kill Peter, but it requires me doing something I'd really rather not do. But I'll do whatever it takes to kill him.
"Violet?"
I turned around to see a face I hadn't seen a very long time, Slightly, standing right in front of me.
He was a lost boy who I had met the first time I was on Neverland, I've always liked him, as a friend of course. He was close with Devin and Tootles who I think is still on Neverland.
Slightly looked different, he looked older. When I had met him he was around my current age, but now he looks to be 20 or 19.
I smiled at him but he didn't smile back. He looked hurt and confused. I arched my eyebrow up in confusion.
"Is it true about Devin?" He asked quietly and my face fell.
I didn't know what to say or how to respond.
I guess he took my silence as a yes as he walked up to me and gave me a tight hug. "One of the old lost boys told me but I didn't know if it was true."
"I'm sorry Violet, I lost my friend but you lost the true love of your young life."
I stayed silent, trying not to let tears fall. I pulled away from the hug and looked up at him. "Peter killed him, he found out that me and him were in love." I told him, a tear falling down my cheek.
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Peter Pan's Obsession: Return
FanfictionI sit here alone in this dark cave, whimpering slightly. In some other universe, my window is open and I'm laying on my floor. I'm 11 years old and nothing bad has happened to me. -------------- Violet is now 16 years old and still dealing with the...