Peter Pan OUAT Imagines

Arrow - Imagine #1

You struggled against the restraints around your waist that were tying you to a tree. Your screams and cries were muffled by the scarf in your mouth.

"Look. She's not going to cooperate this way..." Emma said, getting bored of watching you struggle and yell.

Hook grunted and walked over to you, shoving the scarf down so it was around your neck, making sure to leave a burning sensation on your bottom lip.

"Who are you?" Snow asked.

"(Y/N).... My name is (Y/N)." You replied, being careful not to stutter. You didn't want to show any sign of weakness.

Pan told you that when people found out your weaknesses, they would use them against you to break you down.

You believed what he said. All of your life you had a wall that stopped people getting close to you. You had serious trust issues and anger problems. When people found out that your mother died quite recently, they used it against you, tearing your walls down as fast as your humanity.

One day, the anger within you was transferred into magic. The way you discovered your magic?...

Anger. Stress. Sadness.

"Okay... (Y/N). Are you Pan's lover? Not that he could love anyway."

You were taken back from what Hook retorted but quickly regained your stone-cold look, "I prefer Lost Girl, if you will.." You smirked at them.

You weren't dating Pan, nor did you have an interest in him. True, you thought he was good-looking and all, but, you just weren't looking for a relationship. 

All of them looked at you in disbelief before Regina lunged to Snow and grabbed a bow and arrow from Snow's back, dipping the tip of the arrow in the black substance that you were very familiar with.

"Now... If you don't tell us where Henry is, I will make sure this arrow pierces your heart."

Your stone-cold expression sent chills throughout everybody's spine, "I already told you; If I knew, I still wouldn't tell you. Is that so hard for you to understand? Do I need to spell it out for you?" You let out some sort of airy cackle.

What you said somehow hit a nerve of Regina's. With one yell, she released the arrow as it came zooming towards your chest. You heartbeat quickened against your ribcage, your lungs flattening and opening in an alarming speed.

A cool gust of air whipped around the forest, a green muscular back infront of your eyesight.

You looked over the figure's shoulder to see him holding an arrow only a few inches away from his chest, glaring at the intruders menacingly before taking hold of the arrow in both hands and snapping it in half, chucking it on the floor of Neverland.

You were having trouble fathoming that the Peter Pan had just saved your life. However, you were internally grateful...

I hope you guys liked it. There will be romance-themed ones coming up in the near future. This is my first ever imagine book. I read quite a few of them but I've never actually considered writing one. Please leave me some feedback in the comments. Thank you ❤️😊