The Wingless Fairy (a peter Pan/Ouat fanfiction)

Pan's Visit

One thing i've learned about love is, it never lasts long. I fell for Peter because I was a stupid child back then. I promised myself I'll never do that again. I was 13 when I went to Neverland the first time, it wasn't like what i'd heard in stories. It seemed so much darker in real life.

Oh I'm sorry I'm Chloe. I'm 17 and I still live on Neverland just Pan and his lost boys don't know it. They think i'm died or something. I live with Tinker Bell. She's my only friend on the island. I have a family I just left because my mother died and it just didn't feel complete. My brother was taken by the shadow and lives with Peter.

"Chloe, come here!" shouted Tink from our tree house. "Coming," I said as I climbed down from my hiding spot in the tree that faces the ocean. "Sup Tink?" I asked as I climbed into our home. "I saw Pan beading this way, I recommend you stay here and out of site until he leaves." she said. "I nodded and stayed inside, "Tinker Bell, its been awhile." said Pan. "Sure has," said Tink. "So I need to ask a favor if you, mind if we went inside?" asked Pan as he eyeballed our treehouse. "Umm thats not the best idea, you see its a huge mess." said Tink blocking the ladder to our small home. "Oh come on I won't judge." said Pan giving Tink his famous eyebrow. Tink quickly looked up at me and I knew what that meant. I quickly went to our back balcony and jumped to the nearest tree. I crowed like a bird to let Tink know I was out of site.

"Fine you can come up for a few minuets." said Tink as she climbed the ladder. Pan follewed her up. From my hiding place I could see Pan, he still looks the same as 4 years ago. The same beautiful green eyes and blonde hair. I almost felll out of the tree because of him. "So whats up?" asked Tink as she pushed my stuff under my bed. "Tink i'm dying, Theres only two things that can keep me alive, the heart of the truest believer, or pixie dust and i know you are the only one on the island with any pixie dust left." said Peter with his sexy British accent. "i'm sorry I can't help you, I have pixie dust it just doesn't work." said Tink. "Oh come on Tink a fairy that can't work pixie dust." said Peter raising an eyebrow. I've always loved it when he did that. "I'm not a fairy anymore remember I lost my wings trying to help that wretched Regina." said Tink. Tinker bell was just trying to do something nice for the queen and she betrayed her. "ok well than you know where to find me if you ever get it working again." said Peter as she climbed down the ladder. Once peter was in the ground i swung myself into the treehouse. "So Peters dying." I asked. "Thats what he says." said Tink. "Wow I wonder what he's gonna do?" "only Pan knows, coms on its late we should get some sleep." said Tink as she took off her combat boots as I did the same. We both climbed into our beds and went to sleep.