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"Peter! Don't!" The girl yelled, tears welling in her eyes. Pan turned around, "And why shouldn't I?! Don't you see he only hurts you?" Pan tried saying calmly.
The girl looked at Noah, seeing that he was trying to pull the sword out of the tree.
She walked to Pan and hugged him, "Please... do it for me?" Pan sighed, "That's why I have to kill him," ''No... No, Peter, you don't have to do anything at all... Just please... Please let him go...'' She begged him. Peter turned back to Noah, glaring at him once more, before sighing and ripping the sword out of the tree.

''Just because I don't kill you right here right now, doesn't mean that we're 'friends'. I still hate every single bit of your existence.'' Peter smiled devilishly at the terrified boy.

''Go on then, get to work.'' Pan nodded towards the hunters they could see from a distance. Noah ran off, leaving (y/n) and Peter alone. ''Peter, may I ask you something?'' the girl asked, drawing Pan's attention. ''You may,'' he said and sat down.

''Before you were here on Neverland, where were you? And why did you come to Neverland?'' She asked. Peter sighed and looked down, ''It's a long story...'' He said. The girl was quiet and sat down across from Peter.

''Okay... so let's start from the begin. My mother was a warrior, she was fighting against Blackbeard. Blackbeard was here on Neverland, searching for Pixiedust, or as he calls it: 'Pixum'. There were huge mines, everyone was searching for the dust.

Now, my father... My father was a fairy prince. Blackbeard killed him, I believe. Blackbeard loved my mother, but she didn't love that bloody man.

My father took a human form, but fairies can only last one day as a human. They created me out of love, or whatever...

Uhm... My mom left me in an orphanage in London. Then World War II came... My friend Nibs and I tried to steal some food for just us, because we knew Mother Barnabas would have some food somewhere. We didn't only find the food, but I also found a letter from my mother to me that she left.

I knew she would come to get me. I just knew it.

Then one night, pirates came and took us. All of us orphans. N-Nibs escaped, but I couldn't... Well... I could, but I was too scared. Too scared of heights...

They took us to those mines I told you about. I befriended another miner, Killian Hook.

After I insulted someone as a thief, which he totally was, I had to walk the plank. But right before I hit the ground, I flew.

Then there were some other things, that I can't quite remember. Something with being stuck in a prison of Blackbeard, who owned everything, obviously.

Smee stole a flying ship and we flew to the woods of Neverland, somewhere we weren't allowed to go.

We were found by Chief Great Little Panther.

Then some other things, but to make it short: The camp saw my panflute necklace that my mother gave me and I basically became their leader. The leader of the Lost Boys.

Things changed, though... But that's not important,'' He explained, wiping away some tears.

''Where's Killian now? And Nibs?'' (y/n) asked, moving closer to Peter and holding his hand.

''I-I don't know... Hook and I aren't friends anymore and I haven't really spoken with Nibs. He's here in the camp, but he-he's scared... of me...'' At this point, he was hugging you and he was sobbing.

''Peter, please don't cry... Can you tell me why you and Killian aren't friends anymore?'' Peter started shaking, ''No... no... no no no...'' ''Okay, okay, Peter! It's okay!'' The girl said and held Pan close.

''M-my mom was killed by Blackbeard...'' Peter said after a few minutes. (y/n) pulled a bit back from the hug to look at Pan.

''She talked with me when I killed Blackbeard... well I think he died. She told me that she loved me and that she was proud of me... I haven't seen her since... That was so long ago... I miss her... That's why I want the Lost Boys to have a mother figure, y'know... Someone like you...'' He said and cupped the girl's cheeks, kissing her softly.

''These boys deserve the best, so maybe it's a good thing you can't leave... Y-you don't want to leave, r-right?'' He asked, turning insecure. ''Of course not, love... I'll stay here with you. Trust me,'' She smiled sweetly and hugged him tightly again. ''Right here,'' Pan said and he sighed in relief. ''Thank you,'' He said.



THANK YOU GUYS FOR BEING PATIENT :D

The entire 'backstory' of Peter, I got from the movie 'Pan' (fucking amazing movie btw oh god 💕)

But yeah, I'm gonna try to update at least once a month. Bc I'm really really REALLY proud of how I've written this story so far.

Do YOU still like it?

~Elin :DD



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