A/n: I plan to rewatch OUAT so maybe after I'm done rewatching what I need to rewatch, I'll maybe get back into the kick of things. I don't know, just depends on how things go with my personal life.
Y/n sat sharpening a wooden stick while the boys were sent out to find supplies. Sadly Y/n didn't change back fully. Her wings and horns vanished, but she still had odd coloring. She developed grey freckles and black markings. Despite it all, Y/n's vocals did come back, but she did have an animalistic growls and other sounds. In the end, the boys were happy as was okay, they only wished she remembered them.
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"Pan, when do you think she'll regain her memories?" A young lost boy asked.
Pan's fist clenched with angry as his mind raced with way to shut them up about the same question he received ever week or so.
"She may never get them back," Pan huffed.
Amber, who was caged once more chuckled above them. Pan glared up at her with his brows furrowed.
"What are you laughing at?" Pan snapped.
Amber gave one last chuckle and spoke.
"Every hundred years or so Y/n's memories will erase. Originally, she sould sleep for a hundred years, but appears that the land here has other plans," Amber smiled. "Now, may I return back to the hole I crawled from?"
Pan had her cage drop infront of him. He knew she didn't know for sure. Gripping the cage in anger, he sneered.
"Like wise. I think I'll keep you here for training practice for the boys. I'm sure they could use some targets practice."
Pan had only gotten worse. Lashing out randomly. The boy got worse as well. Instead on the tamer boys they were, they became wild, reckless, and daring. This had fueled Pan greatly.
Y/n, without her memories of her morals, she was being influenced by the behavior the boys gave. Pan hadn't thought much of this and didn't see any wrong in this and continue the influences. Y/n appeared heartless and brutal. The worst part of that was that no one seemed to care. Not even Pan who continued to unintentional poison her mind.
The fights with pirates, blood baths. Fighting with the mermaids, blood baths. With each other, left memorable scars. Pan, who continued to love Y/n unconditionally, had more lustful events more than ever. Sexual and sensual nights happen almost every night. The change they adapted to, wasn't going to last for much longer.
With the darken brutal days, Y/n herself, done with thinkable. Y/n may have helped in fights, but she didn't kill anyone unless they were trying to kill her or the boys. It was always self defense. So when the event that took place happened, Y/n woke up.
"Mornin Y/n," the lost boys greeted.
She only gave a nod and continued walking. She planned on hunting today. Gave her something to do and it was fun and thrilling. She killed a sack full of rabbits and gathered vegetables for food. While walking threw the jungle, trying to get back to camp, she came across a young boy.
A lost scared little boy. She didn't recognize him and pulled out her blade. Even the youngest lost boys became threatening, so to her, this little boy could have been the same way.
"Who are you?" Y/n demanded.
The little boy, scared to death, took a step back. Tears pricking his eyes when she harden her glare. He paled under her gaze.
"I-I... I.."
Y/n snapped, not happy the boy didn't answer.
"I asked you a question."
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His First - Peter Pan x Reader (On Hold)
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