Peter Pan OUAT One-Shots/Imagines

I Am Found (x Child! Reader Request Part One)

Request for @BubblePops19275 

Lullaby based off of All is Found from Frozen Two

Warnings: Bullying, Light Language

"Peter! Peter, look!" I exclaimed, pointing at a small purple bird with yellow feathers crowning its head. "What's that?" 

He smiled, following my gaze. "That's called a never bird, Y/N." 

"Are they friendly?" 

My caretaker chuckled. "Yes, very. You could probably pet it if you wanted to." 

I gasped. "Really?"

"Really. Here," he extended a hand and made a soft cooing noise, catching the bird's attention. It flapped its wings and flew over, landing on his wrist. "Go ahead." 

Hesitantly, I reached for the bird, which didn't flinch when my hand rested on its back and began to stroke its velvety feathers. "It's so soft!" 

"Yes. They're enchanted birds, Y/N." 

"What can they do?" 

"Well, they're very smart. And they have magical songs that make people feel happy when they hear them." 

There was a ruckus in the bushes behind us and Felix came running out of the jungle, the never bird taking off and flying into the treetops. "Hello, Pan. Hey, Y/N." 

I waved. "Hi, Felix!" 

He crouched down to be at eye level with me. "You're getting so big. I swear, it feels like only yesterday you were just baby." 

"But I'm a big kid now." 

"Yes, you are. How old are you?" He asked with a smile and a playful glint in his eyes. "You must be, what, twenty?" 

"No! I'm four and a half!" I held up my fingers to emphasize my point, then paused, examining my hands. How did I show a half?

He laughed. "Oh, yeah, that's right." 

Peter interrupted the exchange. "Why did you come, Felix?" 

"Wendy," He answered. "She's asking for you." 

"Sorry, tell her I'm busy. She knows that I always devote at least two hours to Y/N. Besides, we're just about to start our swimming lesson and I have to give Y/N a bath after that." 

"She won't like that." 

"She'll get over it. Okay, Y/N. You ready?" 

"Yes!" I cheered, already wading into the cove and splashing. 

Peter entered after me while Felix headed back to camp. He caught my arm before I could go any deeper, stopping me. "Whoa, slow down. Okay, so last week, you learned how to hold your breath, remember?" 

I nodded enthusiastically and shoved my face in the water with puffed up cheeks to prove it. The water was warm and pleasant, but I straightened again, wiping water from my eyes. "See?" 

"Yes, I see. Alright, here's what we're going to do. I'm going to hold on to you and you're going to kick your legs. That will help you stay above water and kicking is how you move forward." 

"Okie-Dokie." 

He chuckled and took each of my hands, holding tightly. "Whenever you're ready, you can lift up your feet." 

I took a deep breath before losing my footing on the bottom. Immediately, I started to sink, yelping, but Peter looped an arm around my middle so that my head stayed above water.