Was It Really A dream? {Ouat PeterPan FanFic}

The Beaten

After I made Edith his ate his sandwich that I make for him all the time my mother came back, I shut my door and blocked it so my mother couldn't hut him anymore.

"Get out of my way Luna!," she screamed as I could smell the strong woozy odder of alcohol, "no! I'm not letting you hurt him anymore! He is just a boy!" I screamed back furiously.

"You stupid girl," she said as she clenched her teeth and punched me, I fell to the ground as tears ran down my face, my mother opened the door walking in, "Edith!," I screamed as I hear him start to scream weekly.

I ran in front of him blocking him as my mom got more mad, I kept shoving her until she was far away from my door, I locked the door while I closed my door keeping Edith inside.

Now my mother can't hurt him, "Luna! No!!" I heard Edith scream and banging on the door a tear rolled down my face just hearing him like this, my mom then grabbed my hair and threw me on the ground.

"You are so useless! You should have died with your mother!!" She kept repeating in a yell as she punched me and kicked me until I could barley breath, I felt the hits stop, I could barely move until I felt my mother pull my hair.

She flipped me on my back as she what seemed to be a knife cutting my shirt and started cutting my body besides my legs and arms making me whimper in pain.

"Stop!!," I screamed out in pain as I heard her chuckle and kept going, I laid there fading away, I'm free, but Edith I can't leave him, he is in more danger then ever.
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"Luna!! Luna!! Help me!! She is coming to get me!!." It was Edith's voice, I need to find him, I was in the house, I ran and ran following to the sound of Edith, as I ran the halls started to grow longer.

I kept running until I could no more, "you should have died with your mother," I voice repeated with a chuckle, my step mothers voice, I started running again as the voices grew louder and louder making me fall on my knees holding my ears screaming.

"Stop!... Stop!!!! STOP!!," I kept repeating in screams as tears ran down my face, when I looked up after the voices stopped I saw myself sitting a few feet from Edith.

"Edith!," I yelled as I saw him just laying on the ground, lifeless, broken, but free,"No!... No!... Edith!," I said as I crawled over to him as quickly as I could holding him on my lap as I felt his blood on me, his blood.

"No, no, no, Edith you can't leave me," I cried out to him as I cradled him, "like I said honey, you should have left while you could," I heard my mother making me slowly look up at her angrily.

"He was just a boy!!," I screamed as I felt so much anger build up exploding inside "oh love.." She started, that's when I realized only one person calls me 'love', Peter.

"How could you? You knew how much he meant to me," I cried out hugging Edith tighter to me "he wasn't the first," Peter smirked as he looked like himself again, "w-what are you talking about?," I asked frightened.

"Oh love, haven't you noticed I came into your life after your parents died," he said with a evilly smirk plastered on his face "you! You killed my only parents who loved me?! You killed Edith!! WHY!!," I screamed as I got angry but sadness took over making tears run down my face like a waterfall."

"It's all part of my game, now it's your turn," he smirked as I could see his blurry figure come closer to me as more tears filled my eyes, I closed my eyes waiting for it to happen, I will be free with Edith, with my parents, I can finally live.