Robbie Kay/Peter Pan Imagines [Not Taking Requests]

Imagine #23- Fighting (Peter Pan)

“I hate you!” My mom shrieks from downstairs.

“You’re worthless!” My dad yells.

“Me? Worthless? You’re the one who works all the time and doesn’t spend one second of it with his family!”

“Well, if I did then we wouldn’t be able to pay the bills!”

“It’s not my fault you have a low paying job!”

“Well, maybe if you worked too we wouldn’t be in a financial crisis!”

“I can’t! I have a family to take care of. That’s my job.”

“You call that a job?”

“You try cleaning the whole house and cooking three meals a day!”

Fighting. That’s all my parents did. Every night I would go to sleep with the sound of arguing reverberating in my ears. I couldn’t stand it any longer. I had to take action. But if I did, they might drag me along with it. But if I didn’t, this could go on even longer. No. I won’t put up with this any more. This has gone on long enough.

 I race down the stairs and make it into the kitchen just as the conflict was heating up.

“Stop!” I yell. They both look at me startled, “Please. Just stop fighting.” I add, out of breath. My dad bursts out laughing.

“Hanna, just shut up and go back up to your room.” He sneers.

“No.” I stomp my foot to show I won’t budge.

“No?” My dad questions, hoping I would change my answer. If he thinks that I will, then he is terribly mistaken.

“No.” I say again, this time in a more confident tone.

My dad stands up, my mom immobile. He saunters over to me, a look in his eyes like I’ve never seen before. It was dark, full of hatred. I look down to his hand to see a knife in it. A gasp escapes my lips, and my dad cackles like a maniac. My mom sits in her seat, as if paralyzed. I can tell she is scared; she would normally stand up for me. But she wouldn’t stop my dad for the sake of her own safety. And in a way, I didn’t blame her.

“Silly Hanna. Wouldn’t listen to her dear daddy,” He spat the last word, “What a shame.”

He lunges forward, the knife in ready position, but a hand stops him.

“Wha?” My dad asks, perplexed.

I look over to see a boy, about my age, with brown hair and sparkling green eyes. I didn’t know who he was, but I didn’t mind since he practically just saved my life.

“I don’t think so.” He says, and with a wave of his hand my dad falls limp to the ground. I scream in surprise. Was he dead? Did this boy just save my life to take another?

“Don’t worry, love. Just a sleeping spell,” The boy reassures me. It was like he read my mind. He walks over to the back door before turning back around to me, an eyebrow raised, “Coming?”

I look over to my mom who was still frozen in shock. Most likely from the random boy who was offering me an escape from my wretched life, my dad in a so-called ‘sleeping spell’, not to mention that he almost killed me. And frankly, I was in the same boat as her.

I nod, not knowing what else to do. My mom watched me solemnly. She didn’t even try and stop me. I left, running after the boy who was now a couple hundred feet ahead of me. Once we were about a block from my home, he stops suddenly.

“Ready?” He asks, excitement in his voice.

“Ready for what?”

“Hold my hand.”

“Why?”

“Just do it.” He groans.

I roll my eyes and do what he says. In seconds we were flying high above the ground, the dim city lights getting smaller and smaller as we float higher and higher into the sky.

“Oh my God.” I breathe.

“Afraid of heights?” He chuckles.

“No.”

“Good.”

“I never even got your name.” I mutter, looking up into his bright green eyes. They were so full of life and adventure I smiled.

“Oh? Did I forget to introduce myself? I’m Peter, Peter Pan.”

“Like the fairytales?”

“Yes, like the fairytales,” A grins, a happy, content grin, “And what would your name be, love?”

“Hanna.” I smile sheepishly.

“Well, Hanna, do you know where we are going?”

“Neverland?” I say, struggling to remember the movie.

“Indeed we are. Second star to the right and straight on ‘til morning.” He chuckles.

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Woahwoahwoahwoahwoahwoahwoah....3 IMAGINES! IN ONE DAY?!?!?! Daaaaannnngggg...there might even be a fourth if I have time, but idk....

Anywho I practically did absolutely nothing today....yayyy....

This is for @potter6798! Hope you like it :D

I was actually supposed to do another one first lol...whoopsies....

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