Double Trouble (A Peter Pan x Reader Story)

Rough Landing

Warning! - Mentions of abuse throughout this chapter and this book! Read at your own risk.

    'What's going on?' you thought. You had been sitting on your bed, reading some very interesting fan-fictions about Robbie Kay with your cousin, (Y/C/N), in your very own hotel room late last night, when all of the sudden the lights went out and a shadow-like creature appeared. Suddenly, it grabbed the two of you, and you flew out of the window!

    You don't remember much of what happened after that until you were dropped off on the beach of a mysterious island. You and (Y/C/N) looked at each other, unsure of what to do. You still had your phone, but no one truly cared enough about the two of you to come and rescue you.

    "Well, I guess maybe we should make a camp or something," you suggested groggily.

    "And you're just going to act like nothing out of the ordinary just happened?" (Y/C/N) asked you with a surprised look and smile on her face.

    "Pretty much. I'm not going to understand it so I might as well not try to. You know no one is going to come searching for us. I mean, our mothers were the only ones who truly loved us, and I'm sure our fathers would only be ecstatic to throw us anywhere as long as they wouldn't have to take care of us. So, we may as well get looking for a shelter," your voice cracked on the last sentence. It made either of you cry to talk about your broken past. And boy, was it broken.

    You both used to live separately with your own mother and father, but both of your mothers died in a car crash while they were going out to a concert, and your fathers never liked the two of you very much. Your two fathers moved in with each other after the crash, and the two of you got to share a room, which was lucky for you because what they had initially wanted to do was make you camp outside in the middle of the winter. They never cared about the two of you, only feeding you enough to keep you up and running for dinner, causing you two to turn out amazingly skinny. They never gave you any money, so you had to find little odd jobs to get your own money, and even then they would take it away if it exceeded whatever unknown limit they had for that week, especially after you started dancing.

    You and your cousin started performing together as dancers. You would choreograph your own dances and go out on the street corners and dance for money, and eventually, enough people saw and started getting you actual shows. But, your fathers even made that dream terrible.

    They would abuse you emotionally and verbally, but never physically as to leave marks for people to find. The two of you have suffered for the past three or four years since your mothers' death, and even to this day, neither of you can utter a word about your pasts without both of you breaking down on the spot.

    You both noticed that the other was crying and instantly went to hug the other and try to help the other past the depression caused by your fathers' lack of love. You sure didn't have much choice, but you had each other, and that was all you needed.
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