Peter's POV
"I am a lost boy, from Neverland. Always hanging out with Peter Pan."
The voice was beautiful and I found myself following it, almost like the boys who heard my pipe must've done. It was like a enchantment, her voice was pure magic.
I found myself at an orphanage, where a girl stood on the balcony, staring out to the stars. Her lips moving in a soft pattern of words.
"And when we're bored we play in the woods, always on the run from captain Hook!"I stood under the balcony as I listened to her, right until the end.
"Peter Pan, Tinker Belle, Wendy Darling... even captain Hook you are my favourite story book."
She finished, sighing.
"Peter, if you are real, hurry up and get me, would you? I mean, you don't have to rush, you never age but it doesn't work like that in the real world." The girl asked gently, looking up as if she were talking to the stars. She gave a bitter laugh, shaking her head as she looked down at her cream coloured night dress that met her knees.
"Why would he come for me?"
With that she walked back into the building and I found myself flying up to her balcony and tapping on the door.I heard a small gasp of surprise before a groan.
"It'll be Jacob playing some sort of prank again." She muttered to herself before rattling open the door.She opened it and arched an eyebrow when she saw me. Her Y/C/E eyes widening as her Y/H/L, Y/H/C hair blew in the wind.
Her bruise and scar covered face showed shock.
"W-who are you?"
"How did you get those scars?" I curiously wondered, attempting to stroke a strand of hair out of her face which made her flinch back.
"House fire." She simply stated, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Now, who are you?"
"Would you believe me if I told you I am Peter Pan?"
She let out another bitter laugh.
"Sure." Her sarcasm seeped through her voice like a blade.
"I'll prove it, if you'll let me?"
Her eyebrow arched in thought.It seemed like two minutes before she gave a small nod.
"What else could go wrong?"I slowly placed my hand over hers and closed my eyes, wanting to heal her.
I opened my green eyes when I heard a surprised gasp.
She was smiling from ear to ear, her scars mostly gone except for a few on her arm.
"There's no... but oh my god! Thank you!" She exclaimed, pulling me into a hug which I accepted instantly.
"I still haven't gotten your name." I informed her and she pulled away with a warm smile.
"I'm Y/N."
"Well, Y/N. I believe you requested to be taken to Neverland." I held my hand out to her and she took it without hesitation. I was sure the boys would love her, I was sure even the mermaids would like her. I was happy to have found her.One year later
I was right. Everyone loved Y/N.
From the minute we landed, nobody wanted her to leave. Of course, I spent the most time with her. She never stopped thanking me for saving her that night, even when I insisted it was fine.
Today was just like any other, that giddy feeling I got whenever I saw Y/N was still there.
I sat on the log with her, both of us being the only ones up.
"Hey." I quietly greeted, not trying to startle her. She slowly turned to me with a smile.
"Morning. Sleep well?" She wondered and I nodded, signaling I had. It wasn't a lie, I did.
"Did you?"
She gave a small shrug.
"I suppose. Just a nightmare."
It was the twentieth time I'd heard that since she'd got here, and I wanted to take them away, but she wouldn't tell me what they were about. All I knew is it haunted her dreams like some sort of demon.
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Peter Pan (OUAT) Imagines/Preferences
FanfictionUmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.... the title pretty much explains it all, right? I do take requests, just comment or message me your idea if you want one for anyone in the OUAT series. I mostly do Peter Pan since he's my favourite but I don't mind.