Peter Pan X Reader

Chapter 12: Wounds Heal...

You kept your eyes open as Peter carried you off the falling ship where you could still hear the screams of the men as they fell to the ocean below.

Everything hurt. Especially your stomach, like you've been kicked repeatedly in the same spot. You groaned as you bury your head into Peter's chest feeling the wind whip against your face.

You however open your eye's confused as you hear a groan that matches your own only from Peter and it rumbles through his chest making you look up worriedly.

''Peter--" you freeze as you watch his eye's droop and he tries regaining flight every few second's only to fall slowly once more.

"Peter. Peter don't sleep right now, please just stay up a little longer. And then I'll take over for you, just get above land" you coax Peter putting a hand to his face where sweat was mixing with blood. He looks down at you his head going down weakly and his eye's half way open "I'll try. It just hurts..." he whispers before he suddenly tips and his eye's roll back into his head.

That's when your both sky rocketing for the shore only slightly above the land below, if you were thrown only an inch off then you would have hit water. But, it wouldn't matter. You'd go splat along with Peter, if you didn't somehow slow you both down. You scream in horror as you lose your grip on Peter's arm causing you both to drift apart as you fall "No!" You cry as you move your arm desperately to try and get a hold of Peter's hand.

He flips in mid air and falls faster then you do, you gasp before diving downwards reaching out to get to him. You groan as you try to gather the remaining pixie dust on your body to your feet. You glance from Peter to the ground for a second and your chest constricts violently as you notice how close you both have become to the ground.

With one last burst from your feet, you gasp as the pixie dust takes affect slamming you into Peter with brutal force before you both go tumbling through the tree's. You shout in pain as you hit a tree branch hard, knocking the breath that's left in you out before you fall slamming into Peter once more before you both drop.

You wheeze breathless before your hand comes up to rub your swelling neck, you groan closing your right eye as blood covers your vision. You then put an arm over Peter's unconscious form before lifting tour self up alittle to be over him.

You put both hands at the sides of his face "Peter?" You whisper weakly alarmed at the blood pooling behind his head as he lays without medical attention. You looked around desperately searching for the lost boys, they should be at the harbor unless they moved to avoid the falling ship.

"Peter please" you beg shaking him only slightly as you put a hand over his bleeding shoulder, your eye's start to burn before you feel a few tears run down your cheeks.

"Wake up, Peter. We need to go." you say to him before you lay your head on his chest as exhaustion begins to take over as you place a hand over your bruising stomach. You run a hand over the side of his face tracing his jawline before kissing his forehead lightly.

You then fall back with a gasp seeing black spots fill the air before realizing your vision was getting blurry. You fight the need for sleep as you suddenly see a few silhouettes running towards you, you just close your eyes as Twin's One and Two appear in front of you kneeling in front of you.

They scream something you couldn't understand with looks of worry and rapid tears shedding from their eyes. You wanted to tell them it was alright but, your eye's roll back and you see nor here no more.

Peter's POV

"(Y/N)!" I scream as I bolt up from my horrendous dream's with a thin layer of sweat coating my forehead as I pant heavily a hand running through my hair while I curl up. My vision clears before I look up seeing my lost boys beginning to crowd my bed, I look at them oddly hearing only their muffled shouts of joy before I shake my head. My hearing clears up and I jump at the sudden noise evading my eardrums.

"He's awake! Father's awake!".

"How do you feel? We found you by the harbor." I heard Slightly say and I caught the sight of a jar of green paste we always used for cuts and scrapes beside my bed.

By the harbor?

I rubbed my head before pulling away to feel the crusting over paste covering the gash on my throbbing forehead. My memory was still a little fuzzy as I close my eyes groaning at the pain in my head. My hand goes to my right shoulder to feel the smooth texture of a rather large leaf and healing paste under it making it a little lumpy.

"Good job, guys. Did you send the scouts for the day?" I asked them taking notice that they seemed to smile in pride at my compliment before they nod.

"Nibs and tootles are currently on patrol." Curly who was a
so by my beside stated before saying "At the harbor we saw Hook. He can fly now. Did he attack pixie hollow? Does he have anymore dust or--" he cut himself off as I shook my head.

"I don't know but, I did send Tink off to warn everyone. But, for all we know he's already captured the fairies" I said sadly my expression darkening before a spike of pain surges through me.

"What happened?" I asked them as I wince putting a hand to my sore abdomen looking at the boys for an explanation. Everything that happened has been extremely fuzzy since I've awoken.

Curly and Slightly look at eachother before Slightly swallows nervously "You fell from the ship after attacking the pirates. We waited by the harbor but, we had to move due to the falling ship. We found you and Momma by the edge of the harbor--" I cut slightly off as I jump off the bed hearing your alias.

"Where is she? Where's (y/n)?" I ask the boys before they glance at one another making me nervous and they look over at the bed on the other side of the room.

I gasp before lunging off the bed "(y/n)..." I whisper sorrowfully before hissing in pain as I land on my left foot, it takes me only a second to realize I had broken it prior to the battle.

I don't stop however as I continue to limp to your side hardly pausing to notice Twin One and Two beside you. Your eye's are closed but already I could see dark circles making themselves known. My expression hardens as my hand moves the collar of your dress to see the bruise marks on your neck that were slowly turning black and blue.

I knew there were more injuries on you but, I couldn't bring myself to look at the pain I've caused you so far. Was it a mistake to let you fight? Why did I leave you alone when I knew you had no more then a little experience with pirates? Was it a mistake to bring you to neverland?

I pause at that thought as I drop to my knee's laying my head on the bed watching your lips parting slightly to take in the air you needed to survive. If it wasn't for me....you wouldn't be hurt like this.

If I wasn't such a child....

My eye's widen as I think of this before I stand to my feet despite the pain, stomping over to my throne before plopping down on it swinging my knife this way and that.

She'll walk it off...she's tough. This incident shouldn't make me regret being a kid. I made this decision just like she did! I don't have to act like a grown up just becuase she got hurt!

...My eye's wander back to your unconscious figure with the Twins cuddled up to your side's. My heart hurts and I feel like I should be by her side. I resist and I don't know why. Maybe becuase she makes me feel like an actual father. Makes me feel like I'm....growing up.