Chapter Four

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Peter Pan's POV

I take the collar of my shirt and pull it off. I see Alice in the corner of a mirror looking at me. Soon enough she just walks to my bed. I decide not to say anything to embarrass her, even though I usually would have.

I can't believe I kissed her, the daughter of Hook. It's funny to think that the person I hate the most, is related to this outstanding girl. She was wonderful. I mean even when we kissed, I felt adrenaline pumping through me. It was just indescribable, amazing, and perfect. It was even better that she kissed back.

Do I like her?

Yeah of course you do idiot.

Hey aren't fairies supposed to be nice?

I'm not a fairy, I'm your subconscious.

Yeah whatever.

I get in my bed beside her and pull her close. Second day meeting and we kiss, that's never happened before. Oh well, there's always a time for something new I guess.

I soon fall asleep with an amazing girl in my arms, once again.

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~*~*~Alice's Dream~*~*~

I was in a dark room. I didn't know where I was, it isn't familiar to me. Soon I see a small girl and a man in the room that is now lit with light.

The man was screaming at her and slapped her on the face. He did it so hard that she fell to the ground. She looked frail, and weak. When she stands up I realize it was me, when I was tiny. A bad memory is what I was seeing.

The small me gets up from the ground and the man, which was my dad, just pushes her back down.

"You're worthless. I might as well drop you off with Pan on Neverland. Or just kill you. Either way, you're a piece of crap and no one will ever like you, let alone love. Now go in the closet." He says.

The little me crawls over to the closet door and shuts it tight.

"Good girl." He says, before he leaves the small me in the closet. The thing about the door knob was, once you shut it, you can't open it from the inside.

This is when I was in there for three days.

I can hear the small me crying from where I was standing. All of a sudden I could feel the sorrow again. The wanting to kill myself, starving, wanting water, cold, and lonely.

I then start crying.

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Peter Pan's POV

I hear crying next to me. I realize it's Alice. She wasn't awake however, it was a nightmare.

"Hey wake up wake up. It's okay." I reassure her as she wakes up. She was sweating, and her face was very red.

"I... I... I..." She could barely finish her sentence, she was so worked up.

"Hey hey hey. It's alright you don't have to explain it." I tell her. I did want to know what happened, but she couldn't tell me now. I felt bad, she was crying very hard, it's must of been horrible. "Hey, come here." I tell her and I sit up and rest her head in my lap. "It's okay, it's okay. It was only a dream." I tell her.

"But.. But... It wasn't just a dream." She said while sobbing. I wonder what she meant by it wasn't.

Oh well I'll just ask her about it later.

"Shhhh. Just calm down." I tell her, while playing with her hair. She starts calming down and falls back asleep. I'm still playing with her hair even though she's asleep, I didn't care. I don't remember where I heard this, but I heard girls like it when you play with their hair.

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