Peter Pan OUAT One-Shots/Imagines

Forever (x Female! Reader)

"Peter?" I hardly dared to speak, as if it might shatter the sky.

His lips released Wendy's and looked at me. "Y/N? Oh no... wait! I'm so sorry, wait!"

I wasn't listening, I ran. I ran fast and I ran far until I arrived at my treehouse. I shot up the ladder and into it at the speed of light and shut the door. I leaned back against the door and slid down it, sitting down on the ground. Tears fell like never before. I brought my legs up to my chest and put my forehead on my knees.

How could he? How could Peter have kissed her? And I know fully well that he kissed her, I saw him. Was he under a spell? No, he acted completely normal...

So I'm not good enough. I'm not enough to satisfy him but Wendy is.

I got up from the floor and wiped my eyes. I was so done. The lost boys hated me, my life was crap back home, Wendy made my life a living hell, and Peter now doesn't care either. So what's the point? No one else is happy because of me. I'm not happy.

So I stood and opened the door. I climbed down the ladder, feeling the rough wood on my palms. I reached the bottom as a few lost boys looked over.

"Oh, look, boys! Y/N's been crying!" One laughed.

Another one faked a pouty face, "Aw, what estrogen filled sob story is it now?"

"I'll bet Pan broke up with her!" A red head snickered, "Yep, I bet he finally got with Wendy."

"It's about time! We've all seen him check her out!"

"Ten gold coins says he and Wendy hook up again tonight!"

"I'll take that bet!"

I trudged away from them, my gut lurching. He and Wendy... hooking up? Again? So there's been more going on, and the boys never told me. Peter never told me. Wendy never told me.

I finally arrived at the cliff. Below was the sea, crashing against rocks. Those rocks would soon be stained red.

I took a deep breath. I can do this.

I backed up by the edge of the forest and began to run, taking a flying leap off the cliff.

I closed my eyes and thought about the feeling of weightlessness. It was that feeling you get in your tummy on roller coasters, times a thousand. But I liked it.

Don't worry, I didn't feel the impact. It didn't hurt. I was just... gone.

Peter's POV

There she was! By the cliff. I walked over there but she just ran. Where was she-? Oh my god. She was jumping off the cliff!

I jumped into the air and flew towards her. She looked peaceful as she fell through the air.

I came towards her but just missed. She tumbled down and hit the rocks with a sickening thud and I heard the gross sound of her being stabbed by those rocks.

I came down and stood there.

She was gone... my beautiful Y/N... gone. She had killed herself, because of me. How could she do this to herself? How could I do this to her?

I threw myself over her.

M- maybe she isn't actually dead?

"Y/N?" I hardly dared to speak, as if it might shatter the sky.