Peter Pan Ouat Imagines (ON HOLD)

Snakes for a change?

(Y/N)= Your Name
Words= 1618

READ THIS..
.. This is Greek mythology, the Gorgon are the three sisters, Stheno, Euryale and Medusa. All have poisoned snakes for hair. Originally there are three but I'm bending most of the story to make it four, including you. Thanks!

"I never believed they existed, but this one is staring right at me."

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It's been a long day, it's been a hard day. You've been dodging warrior upon warrior. Patching up arrow wounds on the way home, hiding in trees and shrubs. When will it end?

As soon as you manages to get into your safely hidden cave (which is quite stylish for the time) you sat in wait, just hoping your sisters wouldn't notice your absence..

"Stheno? Euryale? Medusa?" You peeked into their rooms. But found them emptied of the presence of your sisters. "Ah, good." You sighed and pulled your hand to soothe the quickened beat in your chest.

"WhatsSoGood?" Stheno said so quickly behind you that it sounded as if she was saying one word.

"Uh." Suddenly, your comforting hand had no effect. You were busted, fair and square..

The eldest glared at you eyeing one of the snakes in that had slithered out of her turban, "You went out again.. Didn't you?" She rubbed her nose bridge knowing what your answer would be.

"Well-" You paused, rubbing your arm in attempt to make an excuse that never had effect.

Little did you and Stheno know that Medusa and Euryale were watching EVERYTHING unravel. They sighed in unison making you squeak and turn to seen whom was spying on you.

Medusa day in a chair and banged her forehead on the table a little as Euryale poured tea and snapped her fingers at a chair, demanding you sit.

"Explain. Now." The second eldest sat, tea in hand as her snakes hissed and thrusted themselves at your own snakes.

"I hate being stuck in here," You pouted, sinking low in the wooden seat while crossing your arms with defiance, "It's like I don't even exist."

"That's the point!" Medusa howled and draped her head over the back of her seat, "We don't want the bounty over our heads let alone yours!"

"I'm unhappy here. I wish to leave this realm." The room got silent, the only sound was the hisses of snaked and the occasional fizzle of bubbles from Euryale's tea.

Stheno left the room to practice her newfound love in the art of meditation, Euryale just sighed and dipped her tea while Medusa grabbed her bag from a trunk and handed it to you.

You questioned her motives but plucked at the flap with your nails and pried it open. "On my way to the market I saw this and picked it up for you, it's from another realm.. I know it can get quite.. Boring." She raises her voice towards Stheno's room hinting her terrible decorating skills.

The cover of the book read Neverland.

That's an peculiar name.

You snatched the bag, eager to rip open your new reading material, "Thanks!"

•. •. •. •. •.

{Four Hours Later}

Done.

You fumbled the last page over, staring at the blankness of it all, "Why waste such promising papyrus.." But- That's when you noticed it, the small but readable scribble on the bottom left corner it the page.