Henry's sister.

chapter 27

Silver's pov

"You know I love gold like a friend and all but I am going to kick his ass as soon as we get out of this place. So tell me what we're supposed to do so we can get out of my head and into the really world." I said but all Peter did was watch me.

"You should have already broken the spell with that kiss you just gave me. And might I add, I would love for you to do it again. If at first you do not succeed, try and try again." Peter said walking closer to me. "Again. And again and again." He stepped right in front of me and tilted my chin up brushing our lips together. "I just have one question." He whispered in my ear.

"And what is that?" I asked lost in the moment that I wasn't paying attention to anything else around me.

"Why is true loves kiss not working?" He pulled away confused.

Bipolar he is, I thought to myself.

"Maybe because you don't love me?" I asked him and sat down on the sand. Peter ignored me and started to pace back and forth in front of me.

"That can't be it." He said.

Oh so he is listening to me.

"Do you not love me?" He asked and I swear I saw pain in his eyes.

"I find you tolerable." I said and he scoffed.

"Well no wonder it didn't work." He rolled his eyes.

"Well it might not be that. It might be because we didn't just kiss out of true love and more out of lust. But if that's not true I have nothing else except maybe you trying to, you know, fall in love with me." I said shrugging my shoulders and he stopped pacing and looked at me taking in my words before plopping down next to me. He turned to me and picked me up and sat me on his lap.

"What's your favorite color?" Peter asked me and I was dumbfounded. Was he serious right now?

"Purple." I said just going with it.

"And here I thought it would be silver." Peter said and smirked.

"Haha. I'm dying of laughter." I said sarcastically. "And what is your favorite color?" I asked already knowing the answer. I mean come on its obvious.

"Green." Peter said and I faked surprise. "What's one thing that most people don't know about you?"

"My real names not silver." I said and Peter leaned closer into me and pulled me closer to him. It's true, my name wasn't silver. My mom decided to change my name for my safety. I was very powerful and with power meant I had a stupid destiny to tag along with it.

"And what is?" He asked and I smirked at him when I cleared my thoughts.

"Oh. Nothing to interesting. But I would loved for you to convince me to tell it to you." I said. I didn't know where this flirty personality was coming from. I usually kept this part of me trapped in the back of..... my.....head...... Well this is just great.

Peter raised an eyebrow at me and reached up to my head to see if it was warm.

"Well you don't have a fever." He muttered to him self but I heard it. I glared... playfully at him and leaned my head in to rest in between his shoulder and neck. "Are you feeling ok? Did you hit your head when you were put under the spell? I swear I caught you in time before you could hit the grou-"

"Oh just shut up." I cut him off by placing my lips on his. I felt my normal self trying to battle through the haze the other flirty personality that was trying to take over all my senses.

"If that's how you are going to make me maybe I should just keep talking." Peter said and looked at me with a strange emotion in his eyes. He watched me and I couldn't help but look into his deep green eyes.

"Of course you would say that." I grinned and he suddenly laid me on my back against the warm sand. He had my legs hooked with his right arm and his left arm was hold my back. He leaned over me and I was still partly on his lap.

"What's another think I don't know about you?" He asked and watched me carefully while staring into my eyes like he could see through them into my soul.

"I'm terrified of boys." I said and a grin slipped over his face.

"Is that so?" He raised an eyebrow at me. "I don't believe that "

"It's why I've never had a boyfriend. There are other reasons but besides that but yes. I am scared of boys. A little less now that I have been hanging around you and Felix all this time."

"So was Felix your first kiss?"

"No."

"Then who is?"

"You."

"What?" He looked at me confused.

"These are my memories correct?" I asked already knowing the answer.

"Yes. -- but how does that change your first kiss?" He asked

"In my memories now I have kissed you. And though it doesn't really change anything back in reality. I would like to think that it has changed now that I have lived these events again and kissed you first instead." I said trying to make it sound like he was who I wanted to be my first kiss but didn't seem to come out that way and I was mentally slapping myself for not getting the message across.

"I think I understand what you are trying to say." Peter said and I looked up at him still on my back. He moved me so I was sitting up again and he placed a gentle kiss on my lips again. "If this is your way of saying I won then I'll gladly except my prize." He smirked. Wanting to safe the moment we were having I spit out the first thing that came to mind.

"But really it is me who has won." I said and leaned my forehead against his.

"And how's that?" He asked placing his face in the crook of my neck.

"I got you as a prize as well." I said and closed my eyes. I could feel this tug in my mind saying it was time to wake up. "But don't expect this type of behavior. I'm not a sappy, romantic person so don't-"

"Oh just shut up." Peter said and pulled his head back from my neck and placed a kiss on my lips.

I looked around my surroundings to see that I was back at camp. There was a weight on my chest and I reached my left hand over to feel what it was. When my hand came in contact with skin I was confused.

I heard the person wake up and they pulled away from my resting their weight on their hands and not on me anymore. When I went to look up at the person to see who it was the sun light behind them blinded me. But I'm pretty sure I could take a guess on who it was.