Robbie Kay/Peter Pan Imagines!

Second Star to the Right {Peter Pan} Part 1

School. Hell in a building. Here I am sitting in math, the worst class ever, trying to pay attention, when the girls and boys in the class start throwing shit at me! This happens every fucking day! Can they please grow up?

"Hey Neverland freak." Oh did I forget to tell you? I love Peter Pan. What? There has to be some place better than this.

I try to ignore them but they wont shut up. So I turn around and whisper/yell,

"What could you possibly want!?"Then Mr.Sham says.

"Y/n, if you are going to talk please leave the room, some students would like to learn something." 

So I get up walk to the front of the room and face him.

"Actually no one here wants to learn this stuff. And even if they did they wouldn't understand it because you don't explain anything! And another thing-" I say and turn to the class and say, "FUCK YOU!" And flip the class off. 

I walk out of the room when I hear Mr. Sham say," Go to the office?" He said it more like a question than a command. Instead of going to the office, I walked home. No point of going there when I already knew what the punishment was. 

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I get home. No parents. Nothing new. They were never home. And when I say never I mean NEVER. They left me alone in this world. They didn't want me. They still send me money but don't put a return address on it. At least they care that I don't go hungry right? Pfft. I am the one that pays for me to be in school. I have recordings of their voices and so when the school calls I put on one of the recordings I have.

 So here I am a 17 year old girl who believes in Peter Pan and Neverland, living with nobody but me, myself, and I, always getting bullied. Sounds like the perfect life right?

I pull out my phone which has a million messages. Of course I ignore them. I'm used to it. I used to harm myself but that showed them that they were winning. Am I ashamed of them. No. Do I wish that I never made that first cut? Yes. Will I ever start again? Depends but not today, that's for damn sure. Why am I talking to myself? I don't know. Oh my god I need to stop. Im going insane.

I go to the bathroom and start my shower. I go back into my room and grab my clothes. When I close my drawer, I look down to see a piece of paper on the floor. Curiosity got the best of me and I picked it up. The front of it said, "The way to Neverland." Okay really, somebody really needs to stop. It isn't funny.

But some part of me wanted to see the back sooo i turned it over. It read:

"Rules: 1. You must be a boy.

2. You must feel lost and unloved.

3. You can never leave Neverland.

Steps:

1. Open your window.

2. Say these words while you are in the place between half awake and half asleep "I believe." but only if you truly believe. 

Okay this is retarded why do people always pick on me. Also who would give me this saying exactly what Im supposed to do to get to "Neverland". And yet I still want to try this.... I'll do it tonight. But im not a boy. Oh well. Fuck the rules.

I go back into the bathroom and wash myself squeaky clean. When im done I packed a "small" bag that had things like my (very sharp) switchblades, chap stick, phone with like ten different portable chargers (even tho i might not need it), hair ties, water bottles, my song and drawing book, headphones, headbands etc. (a lot of stuff but you never know what youll need in Neverland.)

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I sit on my window sill seat and start to fall asleep, I almost forgot to say the words. Did I really want to leave? Hell yes! Do I believe? I hope so, and I say the words:

"I believe."

Nothing. Fucking nothing. I get up from the window and close the window and was about to lay in bed when my window burst open and a, wait a SHADOW?

"Come to Neverland." It says in a deep raspy voice and holds out his hand. 

I quickly get my bag and take the shadows hand. This is it. Im off to Neverland.

"Second star to the right-" I cut it off and say.

"And straight on till morning." 

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Hello dearies it's Mykayla. First Robbie Kay/ Peter Pan Imagine. What do ya think? This is the first part (obviously, it says it in the title) lol. Tell me what you all think.

Also go check out my other stories Thomas Sangster Imagines and my original story Sad but True.

Also REQUESTS ARE OPEN IN BOTH MY IMAGINE STORIES!!!!!!!!! 

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Bye My Dearies!!

-Mykayla<3 :)