Piper Pan Never Fails ✓ [OUAT Peter Pan x Reader]

It's Going Down

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YOUR POV

The rest of Piper's crew hurled out a boy from under the deck. Judging by the clothes, it was Peter.

His hands were tied behind his back, there was a black leather bag covering his head, and he still had the cuff on.

Piper definitely wasn't lying about that little detail-that it could stop Pan from using magic.

Crap. Crappity, crap, crap.

"If you want, the rest of your friends are welcome." Piper told me as her crew pushed Peter around. He was stumbling over his own feet.

She knew I had the Lost Boys with me.

"Carry on, we don't have all day." Piper smirked evilly.

I looked over the wall/side/what ever you wanna call it-of the ship.

Looking down at the Lost Boys who were all hurdled right at the foot of the ship

"You guys can...come up now." I called, and Henry and the other Lost Boys started to climb on deck.

It was like a battlefield, Lost Boys on one side, pirates on the other.

Peter was standing in from of this huge buff guy who was holding onto his restraints.

He still had the bag over his head and wasn't saying a thing.

"Raise the anchor," Piper told them. "And prepare the plank. We're doing this the old fashioned way."

My eyes widened. None of the Lost Boys said a word. Henry hid behind me, quite ironic for a thirteen year-old.

Peter was going to walk the plank.

"Let's hope our mermaid friends are hungry today." Piper laughed as the ship began to part from the shore.

The plank was all readied up and the buff guy was already pushing Peter onto it.

The vessel stopped, and you could barely see the shores of Neverland anymore.

I caught a glimpse of the sea and there were already mermaids swimming around.

The buff pirate managed to push Peter to the end of the plank, then he snatched the bag off his head.

Peter squinted, the bright light blinding his eyes after being in the dark for too long.

Once his vision cleared, he saw the mermaids and almost fell off the plank, but he held his balance.

Piper laughed at her brother's actions.

"This is what you get for delaying me, brother!" She shouted.

Peter looked behind him and we made eye contact.

His face had scratches and bruises on it. I wish I had come sooner.

Peter managed a small smile and look back below him.

I looked down at my feet.

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Piper: Let's get this party started, I swear I'm cold-hearted. There's no negotiation, I'm not here for debatin'.

You need some motivation? Just look at Pan's face, then ask yourself how long you think I'll remain patient.

I'll throw him overboard and let him swim with killer mermaids, you either hand over the heart-