"At first, I walked through a hall of mirrors." I began.
Then, I told Peter everything that happened. I paused when I got to the part where I encountered him.
"So then, I saw you and you told me a bunch of things about how you and I shared a section in Allison's mind...I think you said it was the 'dark section' or something like that...
Then, you said. 'Let's go, but first this'. Then, you kissed me and when you put your hands on my chest, I thought you had a nother intention...but turns out you stuck your hand in my chest and tool my heart out." I paused to look at him.
"You said you only wanted me for my heart. Is that true, Peter?" I asked. On the last part, I heard my voice crack.
Peter's eyebrows were furrowed. He shook his head. Then, he moved closer to me on the bed and put his arms around me. "I love you, Faith. I want to steal your heart, but certainly not like that!" He said. I nodded and leaned against his chest. "Everything that happened in the Looking Glass was fake, and it was to test you so that Allison could see what your reactions would be." He said.
Newt. So, I never really talked to Newt...did I? It was fake?
"I saw him." I decided to tell Peter. "Who?" He asked.
"Newt." I answered quietly.
"He said that I brought him with me with the bracelet that he gave me." I explained. Peter nodded.
"Where is he now?" He asked.
"I left him in the Looking Glass." I said glumly.
"He didnt want to come. I guess I can see why, I mean I would go crazy if I had to be a shadow forever... in the Looking Glass, he's mortal...and...and" My voice cracked, I felt tears slip down my cheeks.
"And maybe he will find love again." I knew tears streamed down my cheeks freely as I said this.
Peter held me tighter. "It's ok. At least we wont have to worry about making sure his Klunk-majesty is entertained." Said Peter.
I laughed.
"What?" He asked.
"You said 'Klunk'" I answered.
By now, I had fallen back and was curled up, laughing my heart out on Peter's bed.
Peter looked slightly puzzled.
"Well, I spent so much time with you...Gladers, that I am bound to use some of your terms." He said defensively.
I stopped laughing and sat up, wiping my eyes from tears of joy and sorrow.
"I was scared out of my wits when you took so long to return...you know?" Said Peter with a sigh.
I nodded. "I hope you understand me when I say that I wasnt very ecstatic to return to Neverland, considering that you nearly took my heart out...literally!"
I said. Peter nodded.
He leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips. I kissed back.
Like our kisses usually do, this one escalated....quickly...
"Peter" I sighed when his warm lips trailed down my neck. He nibbled on the soft skin inbetween my neck and shoulder.
His hands trailed from my sides to my hips and rested there. His kisses became hungrier and more ravenous. I laced my fingers into his soft hair.
I small moan escaped my lips when he bit my collar bone.
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The door opened. Felix stumbled in.
"The pir-
Peter? Should I come back later?" He asked clearly holding in laughter.
Peter was on top of me on his bed. Hos shirt was off, and so was mine, leaving me in the plane black bra I wore to training.
"GET OUT!" Peter shouted. From my angle I could clearly tell that he was blushing...Peter Pan was blushing...
Felix nodded. "Dont have to much now!" He warned as he closed the door. I exhaled.
"Felix really knows how to ruin a moment doesnt he now?" Peter asked while chuckling. He leaned down and kissed my neck again. This time, leaving his lips ok that spot for a couple of seconds. He then placed his lips lower, but I pushed on his chest.
"Peter, I think we...you should check out what's happening...it could be urgent." I said. Biting my lip. Not wanting to ruin the moment.
Peter nodded and cautiosly got off me and the bed. He put his shirt on nodded at me.
"Do you want another shirt? Or..."
I nodded and smiled hoping to win more time with him.
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Eventually, I wore a black corset with a white blouse. Neverland uniform I call it.
We walked out of the cabin hand in hand. What we walked in on...
I gasped at the mess and chaos.
Peter's jaw tightened.
Picture at top was taken by me😁
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OMG!!!! I am sooooo sorry! I forgot to publish this part. It goes before the previous one that is called
"What It Means To Love" so if you could scroll back and read the prevoius one after reading this...that would be great😁
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Amoung The Shadows
FanfictionWhat if Wicked failed to reach the Gladers. What if they were saved by a legend. A legend whose true colors are yet to be discovered...
