Disclaimer: want to confess that not all parts of the stories are mine. I want to sincerely apologize for using paragraphs from other fanfiction stories without permission. I acknowledge that this was an unethical action, and I deeply regret my past behavior. At the time, I was in a difficult place emotionally, and writing was the only thing that made me feel good at the time. I just found out I suffer from PTSD after losing a sister in cancer, and I have abondonment issues. Which means everytime i'm alone, I get flashbacks from that trauma, and I usually don't socialize with other people because of social anxiety. which is probably why I write fanfiction in the first place, to connect with people, and because I didn't have enough confidence to come up with my own chapters, I stole parts from others. I mean, the story is mine, but some parts are stolen. I truly regret this, and I hope we can put this behind us. After all, there are worse things in the world.
Moving forward, I understand the importance of respecting the original authors' work and will refrain from engaging in such actions. I want to express my gratitude to the talented authors whose paragraphs I inadvertently included in my work. I wish them the very best, and I hope that readers can understand and forgive my past mistakes. Please know that I am continually working on personal growth, and I appreciate your understanding and support. Thank you.
I will never do it again.
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This is a sequel, read the first one (I knew you were trouble)
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y/n wake up with a soft gasp as she grasp at her covers desperately. Her heart is racing and she have an uncomfortable feeling in the pit of her stomach. She feel warmer than usual, to.That damn nightmare again, she think to yourself, but that's all it is, a nightmare! She tried her best to catch her breath as the sleeping figure next to her stirs, perhaps alerted to her distress. y/n gaze over at him as his eyelids flutter open. His beautiful sleepy green eyes meet hers in the dark, and a hand reaches up to brush through y/n's messy hair.
"What's wrong, Angel?" Peter mumble sleepily.
"Nightmare" y/n answered, her voice is hoarse and tired and sounds more pitiful than she'd expected.
"Again?" Peter asked and immediately sit up and grab a water bottle off the nightstand to offer it to his girlfriend "Here, this will help." he said and y/n gratefully accepted the water and gaze at his beautiful face and sexy eyebrows for a moment before taking a large gulp of the water. She only meant to take a sip, but she were thirstier than she thought.
"I'm starting to worry about you" he said softly and she looked at him with a sigh "it's just nightmares" she said. "This the third time this week" he said.
It was true, y/n had got these nightmares a lot lately. It was always the same one to. But thinking about it made y/n scared and she hated to be scared, so she tried to avoid summarize to Peter, who desperately wanted to know what it was about. But she won't tell him, because he will just get unnecessary worried.
"But Peter, Some bad dreams can actually represent good changes in your life" she explained "my father have left me, he abandoned me! They probably just tries to tell me something that I already know, that I will have a fantastic life here in Neverland" She said. "You sure?" he asked with a weak smile that were full of hope, gosh, she really loved that smile "Positive" y/n said.
y/n's beloved boyfriend then reaches for her and pulls her into his arms. They gently pull her head onto their chest and kisses the top of her head tenderly. "I love you, you know" Peter said "i can't help to feel worried about you".
"Thank you, and I'm sorry for waking you up," y/n say sleepily. As you gaze up at them, she feel yourself slowly blinking as sleep tries to reclaim her. "No, it's totally fine, Angel," Peter lay a soft, sweet kiss on her lips as y/n find herself calmed by him warmth and love. "I hope you sleep better now," is the last thing you hear as he falls back into sleep.
No matter what y/n did, she couldn't just go to sleep. She were so afraid of having that awful nightmare again.
She stayed awake for hours, until she checked the time and it was 5am. The lost boys were getting up in like an hour and half. Since it was her job as their "mum" to keep them healthy, she thought that you better get up to start cooking.
No one forced y/n to cook, no one would dare to force her to do anything. She were the most respected person in Neverland, after Peter of course.
When her father left Neverland, y/n felt so vulnerable. She had zero confidence, that's why Peter gave her all these powers, to make her a better hunter and warrior. She had telekinesis for instance, which really made the cooking part go much faster. Which is why she knew that the cooking wouldn't take 1 hour and half, so she decided to take a bath. She collected the gadgets and accessories that she have with her when she's swimming and headed to the beach. She also left a note to Peter, telling him where she went.
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She dived into the water, took a few mermaid strokes further into the open sea. Once she felt that she couldn't hold her breath any longer, she went up again to the surface. Once she were there, she realised that she had to be at least 25 feet from the shore. Her feet couldn't even reach the bottom of the water, so She took some butterfly strokes until they finally could.
She felt how the top of her body froze, probably because that was the part who where not in the water. She really didn't wanna go all the way up to the shore to get her shampoo and conditioner bottles.
She dived her body further into the water, until she felt the water surface touching her chin. She slowly moved her arm, so just her hand would be above the service as well. Then, she moved the two middle fingers lower than the other ones and wiggled them. Then, she curved her palm and making sure it's also pulsing in the middle of the palms, and then she felt and saw the green energy waves coming out of the arm. The bottles came flying to into hands. She let the conditioner go float in the water when she were rubbing the shampoo into her hair.
Then, she made the same position with the hands again, and forced the water going up. She shaped a bubble of it and then lifted it above her and let it fell down at her like a shower.
y/n really enjoyed her powers and it was all thanks to Peter that she had them in the first place, she loved him for that.
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A/N: Wooo! The sequel is finally here! What do you think? I know the times stand still in Neverland, but I'm honestly too lazy to care about that, lol. Until I figure out next part, I want to remind you that please don't stress me, it will just make me work slower and less good.
Positive feedback is always wanted and appreciated (but only positive).
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You give love a bad name//Peter Pan x reader (Ouat)
أدب الهواة"Shot through the heart , And you're to blame. I play my part and you play your game Darling, You give love a bad name" Sequel of my "I knew you were trouble", read that one before you read this.
