OUAT Peter Pan Imagines

Queen; part 2

I walked back in front of them. "Very well, I'll see you around Darlings." I said with a smirk before leaving them in confusion.

I teleported back to camp, and saw that they were having a bonfire, I smiled at my boys, dancing around the fire. I sat down on a log a little ways away, and just, thought. It was a habit of mine to zone out and go into deep thought. It was when I had my greatest ideas, and saddest realizations.

While I was thinking, I failed to notice a boy walking up to me.

"Who are you?" He asked rudely, tearing me from my thoughts.

The camp suddenly went quiet, this boy must be new, he had a lot of freckles and black hair, after all, everyone knew it was dangerous to interrupt my thoughts. The new boy looked at me in disgust, this made rage boil inside me.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Henry, and I knew I couldn't blow up in front of him, or it could jeopardise the plan. I took in a shaky breath.

"Can I help you?" I said sweetly.

"I thought Pan said only boys were allowed in Neverland?" He nearly spit out.

"Well I was the one exception."

"Oh I get it," he said smirking, "your his little play thing, aren't you?"

I looked up at him and tilted my head, I noticed all my boys were whispering to each other with smirks on their faces, they knew that was the one insult I couldn't ignore.

"Tell me, boy, what's your name?" I asked sweetly.

"Like I would listen to a whore, I'm not telling you anything."

That's it.

Without moving an inch, I used my magic to hurl him into a tree on the opposite side of camp. All of the boys oohed and ahhed, Henry looked scared and amused at the same time.

I slowly rose from my seat and headed towards the boy pinned to the tree, "Little boy, I am no prostitute, I'm no whore, I'm no play thing. I, am a queen. And you will treat me as such. Now boy, answer me, what is your name?"

"D, Devin!" He squeaked.

"Well Devin, your clearly new, clearly stupid. So I'll go easy on you." I paused to take in the thankful expression on his face. "But I won't let this folly go unnoticed."

His face fell as I strutted closer, "Pl- Please! I, I didn't know!" He cried pitifully.

"Y/N stop!" I heard a small voice say.

I turned to look at Henry who was now standing behind me, there was a scared and firm look in his features.

"But Henry, this boy needs to learn his lesson, he needs to learn some manners..." I held my hand up and Devin clutched his throat and started choking.

"Y/N he didn't know!" Henry pleaded.

"Perhaps, but no matter what girl, you do not call her a slut." I clenched my hand tighter and Devin rose in the air.

"He was wrong but he shouldn't die!"

My hand slackened. I knew we needed Henry to trust us, but I couldn't let this go.

"Y/N, please."

I dropped Devin and he started gasping for air as he could suddenly breathe again.

"Your lucky there are people like Henry, or you'd be torn to shreds." I hissed so only Devin could here before I turned.

"Carry on boys, call me if you need me." I said before I teleported to mine and Pan's tree house.

I stormed into the bedroom and collapsed on the bed in silent sobs.

"What's wrong Love?" I looked up to see Pan sitting at the desk, surrounded by papers.

"Who's the new kid?" I asked, thankful my voice didn't crack.

"Shadow brought him here a few days ago, why?"

"He called me a whore." I growled.

Pan instantly rushed over and scooped me up in his arms, he cradled me and I buried my head into his shirt.

Peter knew about how I was repeatedly raped before I came to Neverland by my abusive and drunken father. He knew of the scars that marked my thighs, wrists, and face before I'd healed them with magic. He knew of my insecurities about my past, about my looks, about my previous attempts at suicide.

And Emma and the others expected me to go back to a place filled with adults, to leave my true love, my home and family. They thought they understood, that they could relate, they would be horrified of my life. That just goes to show what grown ups know.

"Did you kill him?" Pan asked after a while.

I scoffed, "Almost, but then Henry stopped me."

He nodded and held me close, "Your are a beautiful, smart, strong, queen. Nothing less, don't let anyone tell you different."

I smiled and moved my head to lean up and kiss him sweetly on the lips, or it started out that way. I could tell he'd had a long day and I could feel the kiss become lustful, not that I minded.

I pulled him down so he was hovering over me, "You've had a long day haven't you baby?" I asked softly.

"You have no idea." He panted, lust filling his eyes.

"Maybe I can help you with that..." I brushed my lips against his cheek and pulled on the hem of his shirt before pulling it off.

"Not fair," he whined as I traced his muscles.

"And whys that?" I asked innocently.

He growled and pulled my shirt off me, then my shorts, leaving me in only my bra and panties.

"Much better." He placed a hand on my bare waist, causing goosebumps to rise.

I placed my hands on his chest, slowly bring them down to meet the waist line of his pants. Using my index fingers, I traced along where his skin met fabric, doing what I knew he both loved and hated because of what it did to him.

When I decided I couldn't wait anymore myself, I gently pulled them down.