A little different (OUAT Peter Pan fan fiction)

Battles

"Boys head back to camp" Peter said, never breaking away from my eyes "Are you cold?" he asked once every boy left "Um, a little" I answered "Here" he took off his shirt revealing no six pack, he was fit but not overly. He was perfect. "Ummm..." my cheeks turned a light crimson color. I slipped it on, it was only a little bit bigger, "Thanks" I said "Your welcome, I have plenty at my cave" he said "Oh, you have a home, I thought you just lived in trees or something" "I have a cave" he said "Not a home. A home has adults living in it, mine does not. Its just a cave where I sleep" he said.

When we reached camp a cage sat in the middle of all the boys, Peter pushed me towards them and I stumbled and fell on my face. Three boys grabbed me and threw me in, locking it and dragging another person away. "I'm sorry" mouthed the girl. Peter came back later on with a shirt on. I had my knees pulled up to my chest and was softly crying, Peter looked sad but only for a moment "Hello, Bailey" he said sitting next to my cage "Why?" I whimpered "You made feel as if you'd fix me "Fix you?" he asked "Like what?" "So I could stop this!" I cried, I sat criss cross applesauce and pulled a razor out my pocket. I made sure that he could see my wrist and sliced it, three times at least. "Stop" he commanded "Why?" I asked, "I'm sad, Peter" "Would like to meet Wendy?" he asked "While you two talk i'll get some bandages" he said and left. A girl, maybe sixteen, came out from the bushes, she had on a white, fancy night gown and white slippers, she has long curly blond hair with a blue bow in the back. She sat where Peter was moments ago "Hello, I'm Wendy" she said with a British accent, just like Peter "I've heard" I said plainly "Peter must really care for you" she said "Oh, yeah. Love is when you throw the person you love in a cage" I said, sarcastically "Totally" "No, you don't understand. He let me go because he doesn't care for me anymore. He keeps the ones he loves the closest" she said "You can go now" Peter said, rudely "God Peter, can't girls talk about girl stuff. Like boys. Without getting interrupted" I said, just as rudely. Wendy and I giggled and she left "Bye" we said in unison. "Here" he said throwing a box filled with bandages in them "Thanks" I smiled "Whatever. What boys were you two talking about?" "You" I said and laughed "About how your madly in love with me" I said dramatically, he froze, "And how I hate you with a passion because you threw me in this cage", he looked at his feet "I only wanted to keep you safe" "Sure".

"Come on", he unlocked the cage and grabbed my hand. We went to his cave where a king sized bed sat, he laid his sword on the table by his bed and climbed in "I've never seen anyone who can sleep stand" he said, I got in and he blew out the only lighted candle on his bedside table. A few minutes later I felt an arm wrap around me and a hand in my hair "What's your story" he whispered

Authors note:

This isn't the best chapter ever but I hoped you liked it:):)

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