Double Trouble (A Peter Pan x Reader Story)

Meeting Him

Your POV:

    As you stood up, you got the feeling that you were being watched. You heard a rustling in the bushes, and you put your arm up to stop (Y/C/N).

    You both looked at each other and around yourselves until you found two good pieces of driftwood. You picked them up and saw that they had pointed ends on them, making them good weapons in case there was something, or somebody, there.

    Suddenly, you heard a faint chuckle. You turned around, coming face to face with a very handsome boy around your age walk out of the bushes. You noticed that he walked with confidence, but it gave him a cocky aura.

    "Loves, I hate to break it to you but, a stick isn't going to protect you very much on Neverland," he said with a smirk that almost sent chills down your back. His accent made your heart melt, but you didn't dare let that cloud your judgement. You could tell that he was definitely cocky and arrogant, and that was going to get old fast.

    "We may be a couple of girls, but this isn't our first time having to defend ourselves with a few sticks. Now tell us; who are you and where are we?" You demanded, walking closer with the stick pointed threateningly at him.

    "I'm Peter Pan, I live here. Who are you?" He asked, still with that smirk that hasn't left his face since he walked out of hiding,

    "Answer our other question and maybe you'll get some answers of your own; where are we?" You asked. (Y/C/N) stood with you, ready to attack at a moment's notice.

    "Well, love, this is Neverland. Now, who are you?" He asked.

    "I'm (Y/N), and this is my cousin (Y/C/N)," You replied quickly, your stick still raised in defense.

    "Well (Y/N), (Y/C/N), you seem like you need a friend, maybe two," he suggested with what you assumed was supposed to be a smile.

    "I don't know what you're referring to, but we have each other," (Y/C/N) informed him.

    "Yeah, and that's all we have and all we will ever need!" You jumped in, backing your cousin up while trying to hold back that feeling of being lost.

    "Oh, is that so? Because I was going to invite you back to my camp, unless you'd rather rough it out here," Peter said. You looked over at (Y/C/N), and she sighed. You both knew that you would do much better at a camp than out in the wilderness, no matter how cocky he was. You weren't sure what was safe to eat or what kind of animals were lurking around here, so having someone that did know would be helpful.

    "How far away is your camp?" (Y/C/N) asked. Peter's smirk grew at her response.

    "Not too far into the forest, darling," he replied.

    "It would hurt," you sighed.

    "Great. There's someone I would like you to meet first," Peter said with another huge smirk. You instantly got ready to fight; nothing good ever came after that sentence was heard, at least as evilly as he had uttered it.

A tall, blonde boy around the same age as Peter walked out with a piece of hay in his mouth and a long scar running down his face. He also carried a huge club, causing you and (Y/C/N) to tense into a defensive position.

"Now, now. Guys, this is Felix. He won't hurt you," Peter assured, in a slightly less cocky voice that you assumed was supposed to be reassuring. It soothes you more than his other voice did, but not enough for you to lower your stick.

"Okay," you said, but neither of you relaxed.

"Then why are you guys still so tense?" Peter asked.

"Because he hasn't lowered his club get, so se won't lower our sticks," (Y/C/N) told him.

"Very well," the boy called Felix said as he lowered the club he was holding. You reluctantly lowered your weapons as well, but we stayed tense in case we had to fight.

"Just follow us darlings," Peter said as he led you through the forest to the camp.
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I hope you guys like this so far! Let me know what you guys think of the story in the comments! I apologize for the POV mistakes I will probably end up making throughout this! I originally wrote this in first person and am changing