Villain Peter Pan/Robbie Kay Fanfic

Chapter 4

   I don't understand how celebrating doesn't get boring for them. I only been here for almost three days and I'm already sick of it. Even the sweet harmony that comes from Peter's pipes can't control me anymore.

   As I sit on a log and watch all the lost boys celebrate my curious mind keeps going back to all the papers on Peter's desk in his tent. Causally, I stand from the log and walk over to his tent without drawing attention. When I see no one is paying attention, I quickly go into his tent. Every time I walk in the tent it shocks me how big it is. Over on the desk the papers still lay there, untouched and unmoved.

   My fingers gently pick up the fragile papers. I gather some air in my mouth and blow on the paper. All the dust comes flying off it them and into the air, making me cough. Each paper is wrote with neat cursive with little ink splotches here and there. As my fingers graze the paper I can almost feel the emotion dripping from each one. Going through the pile I find a map of Neverland, some notes and well drawn pictures of plants, I think.

   One catches my eye. It's folded up every so neatly and seems to be very old with it crinkles and tiny rips. Carefully, I unfold the paper but before I can it disappears from my hand. I look down at my feet, around the desk and I don't see it.

     "Why were you snooping through my stuff love?" Peter says with a tad anger in his tone. I turn and hold my head high, even though somewhere deep inside I'm scared.

     "Just curious." I cross my arms. He raises his eyebrow, making an angry expression. He walks closer to me. Every step he takes, big or little, more fear spreads through my body.

     "Snooping is a very naughty thing to do." In a blink of an eye we are out of his tent and somewhere else. I look around and see the cage I was in behind me. Well crap. I look at Peter who has the same expression on his face. All my instincts were telling me to run, and that's what I did. I have no idea where I was going but I know I have to get far from him as possible.

   My legs were starting to cramp up after a while. I stopped and leaned against a tree to catch my breath.

     "Giving up already?" I jump slightly and turn to see Peter leaning up against a tree with his famous smirk on his face and his prefect eyebrows in the prefect gesture.

     "Never." I breath and get ready to run again. This time, I run into something hard. Luckily I gained my balance. Peter stands in front of me. I hate it when he does that transporting thing.

     "Now that's something you and your father don't have in common." Peter chuckles.

     "You don't know anything about me or my father!" I reply full of anger. All he does is chuckle more at me.

    "Oh I know all about you both." Peter says and starts walking around me in circles slowly.

     "Where do I start? Ah, about your father! Wee let's see... Once upon a time your father and his brother were captains of a ship his brother proudly owned. One day they came across this island, who is ruled by a devilishly handsome person, but let's not not change subjects. Anyway the captains decided to explore this island and as they were the leader of the lost boys warned them and told them to turn back while they can. Of course they didn't listen, only wanting to seek a magical plant called Dreamshade. Your fathers brother came across this deadly plant and started to collect it only to get pricked in the finger. Dreamshade is a deadly poison, which comes from a plant with thorns all round it that are dripping with the poison. The brother though nothing of it and carried off doing his thing. On their way back to their land the brother grew weaker and weaker. So they turned around and headed back to the island. Your father begged for a antidote which only comes from a waterfall. One price came with drinking the magic water form the waterfall which your father didn't follow. He revived his brother and headed back to his land only to have his brother die halfway there." I think I remember my father telling me about that, but he never told me it was his brother.

     "I also recall his beloved wife was murdered by the dark one right after they had their first born. It was tragic I must say, and was the reason your father lost his hand that day. He lost it by protecting you and his wife! Funny thing is you were the cause of her death! Your special, but your mother wouldn't give you up and so she gave her life by protecting you." Peter laughed. My hands turned into fists, my fingers digging into the palm of my hand and my lip starts bleeding from the inside because I'm bitting it so hard.

     "Your mothers death, was all your fault..." Peter whispered in my ear. I felt a single tear run down my cheek.

     "You don't know anything Pan! Your just a bloody demon!" I yell at him. My fist hits him square in the jaw. He rubs the spot I hit him and rolls his jaw around.

     "Oh love, you haven't seen nothing yet." He smirks and snaps his fingers. I'm no longer on the ground or where we were. I can't see anything but that I'm in a cage. I ram my body into the cage as hard I could in my awkward position but nothing was working. I stop and slump against the cage. Was Pan telling the truth? Did my mother really die from protecting me? Am I special?

   All the sadness that hit me like a train soon faded and was once again replaced by anger.

     "Let me out Pan!" I yell as loud as I could. Surprisingly my voice echoed. Am I in a cave?

     "Let's play." A voice I know all too well said.

Authors Note~
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  So this chapter we got to see a little bit more about Violet and Mir wolf the evil side from Pan. I put in hints throughout this chapter to foreshadow wants coming up in the next few chapters. Did you figure some out? Comment if you did and what you think will happen next!
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