2. The Darker Half

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Just a little warning, this story contains swearing and is for that reason not appropriate for all ages. If you're okay with that, please ignore this message and continue reading. :D

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Jenny POV ~

As I was jumping from tree to tree, with my white crystal dagger in my hand I searched the dark forest, where the leaves are dark if not dead, for Peter.

Peter was or better said is my evil twin brother. He is the one to bring the dead spirits to hell when it's their time. I on the other hand take the spirits to heaven, if they belong there.

This time he stole my necklace. The necklace with which I can travel through worlds. From Earth to Heaven or to Hell and back to Earth.

"O dear brother..." I said out loud, extending the last syllable until I was out of breath. "Come out, come out, where ever you are."

That's when I saw a dark shadow flying from my left to the trees at my right and continuing in line with my path. My frown turned into an evil grin. "That was stupid of you."

With that I took a large leap and landed on his back, tackling him to the ground. I straddled his back, putting my dagger between his scapulas.

"Where is it?" I asked him through gritted teeth. "Where is what?"

He tried to turn his head to look at me while asking that. I put more pressure on the dagger trying to intently hurt him. "Don't play dumb with me, you know what I'm talking about. Where is my necklace?"

"Oww that thing." He grinned. "Good luck finding that."

"What are you talking about?" I almost sliced his spinal column. He moved his shoulders. Not sure if he was shrugging or trying to get away from the blade I grabbed him where a hem should be. Instead of a hem I actually grabbed his neck, lifting him up from the ground, pinning him against a tree with my lower arm on his throat.

"I'm gonna ask you again and for the last time, where is my damn necklace? 'Cause unlike you, I don't wanna be stuck in this crap place for ever!" I spit the words laced with venom into his face. He didn't even flinch a bit, the sick minded bastard. No one is surprised he is okay with being banned to hell for every last second of his life as a spirit, who don't even live.

Peter POV ~

Jenny getting angry is always fun. Especially when it's about something I did. But this sight of her spitting venom-laced words right into my face isn't pretty.

I used a little bit of my magic and flew right through the tree she pinned me onto. I crossed my arms and gave her my nicest smile ever. "Dear sis, your necklace is somewhere you can't reach it?"

She disappeared and reappeared right behind me, swinging het arm around my neck, pulling my slightly backwards and slightly down so I looked her in the face. Her dagger pointing in my back again this time actually slicing my supposed to be skin, it hurt like hell but I didn't show. "You sent it to Earth, didn't you?"

"Ah, you know me so well." I kissed her cheek and left her alone. I know she would get to the public teleporting system for spirits like us in no time and get her necklace back in just a few hours. Once on Earth she can track it pretty fast. I just need to wait until she gets back.

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2 and a half hours later

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"Jenny, sweet sweet sis, you're back." I hugged her. She didn't hug me back. I felt something tighten around my wrist.

"Sweet sweet brother, you didn't really think I wouldn't get back at you? Did you?" I shook my head, I knew she would do something but I'm not sure what she did this time.

"As soon as I let go of this bracelet around your wrist you will be sent to your worst nightmare." The evil smile on her scares the crap out of me but I try my hardest to keep a straight face. "And what will that be my lovely sis? I'm already in hell!"

She laughed hysterically. "Nanna," she let go of my wrist and I felt my weight disappear and I was floating in nowhere.

The moment after that I appeared in a bright pink and white room that smelled like sugar and roses. My Nanna, my grandmother, dressed in her brightest colored dress stood across of the room, petting her white cat in the window. "Peter, I knew someday you would come back here."

She came over to me and pinched my cheek like she always did. I hated her with all my heart, the sweetness of everything just makes me want to puke. And Jenny knew, that's why she sent me her. To get back to me. I just want to leave as soon as possible, but until then I'll plan my revenge. 'Cause that's what I do best.

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This was another One-Shot, got most of this idea from the original idea behind Peter Pan, that's why he is called Peter. If you're not familiar with that idea it's worth googling it. ;)

I hope you enjoyed, at least I did. :)

Again I'll update somewhere between tomorrow and one week after now I guess.

Beebee out :3

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