•I Got You ~ Peter Pan (Tom)•

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Hi everyone!!

This imagine is inspired by Disney's Peter Pan. I have loved Peter Pan ever since I was young, and I was so happy to hear about them making a live action movie featuring Tom. Since Tom is said to be the next Peter Pan in the live action movie, I thought I would write an imagine about that. In this AU, you will basically be Wendy and the following imagine will be "Wendy's" point of view in a certain scene from the original movie. enjoy!!




      I held my nose high as I stepped onto the plank. I would never join Hook's crew even if Peter was still alive. My heart was broken with each step I took. Although Peter and I weren't on good terms before I was kidnapped, I still cared about him a lot. It was sad that I didn't get to say a proper goodbye to him and my family who doesn't even know that I'm gone. A single tear slipped down my cheek as I was about to reach the edge of the plank. Without me even looking, I can tell those disgusting pirates had an evil smiles on their faces as they were on their toes to see me fall into the deep ocean.

      I reached the edge of the board, looking down into the water feeling miserable. I realized I had to be brave for my two brothers who might be next, so I lifted my head high, closed my eyes, and took one step off, falling into the sea below me. I felt the wind past me as I would touch the water in any second, but I then felt a pair of arms scoop me and take me to the side of the ship. I opened my eyes to see Peter Pan still alive with Tinker Bell over his shoulder. I was about to gasp when his finger went on my mouth to keep me quiet. Due to my excitement, I wrapped my arms around him and leaned my forehead against his with a smile from ear to ear.

We both looked up as we heard the pirates wonder what had happened to me.

"No splash?" they all kept questioning as they looked down.

Peter sneakily flies me to a safe area watching everybody down below as Peter made his appearance. Peter and the lost boys fought the pirates. I would occasionally help by getting Peter's attention to help the boys. Then it came to the final match between Peter and Captain Hook. I was on my toes while I watched the fight. Watching Peter fight Captian Hook without flying made her anxious. Luckily, Peter won. Peter started commanding all the lost boys. They all stood in a line, ready to follow orders.

"Where to Captain Pan?" I asked.

"London, ma'am," he responded.

My face lit up as I was knew he was taking us home. I ran to find my brothers to tell them. As I found the boys, I was at a lost for words. The ship was turning gold underneath me. Before I knew it, we were up in the clouds. Everything looked amazing from up here. I looked down, knowing I was going to miss it here but also knowing I have to grow up.

       Soon, I realized that this will probably be the last time I'll see Peter. A frown came to my face thinking about. At least I can say a proper goodbye. My hands were behind my back when I approached Peter. He didn't see me, but I didn't mind. I wrapped my arms around his torso and leaned into his side as he steered the ship. My head cuddled into his chest as I finally got to give my proper goodbye. I then felt a hand on my back. I look up to see Peter smiling down at me. I saw him turn his head and said to my brother,

"Why don't you try steering, John?" Peter said.

       I saw John happily take the wheel before Peter scooped me against and flew me to the nest. He gently put me down before wrapping his arms around me, staring into the the night clouds just like I am. He leaned his head on top of mine.

"I'm going to miss you, Y/n. I'm sure the lost boys will miss their mother too," Peter stated.

"Well, part of being a mother is watching your little ones grow, and that doesn't happen in Neverland," I replied.

      We both laughed as we knew that was true. We then sat there in a comfortable silence, holding each other and watching the clouds. Soon enough, I felt myself getting tired. My eyes were giving up on me to the point where I can hardly keep them open. Before I knew it, everything went black.




       I was slightly woken up when I felt a pair of hands underneath me again. I groaned as I was still tired and wanted to fall back asleep. I heard something open and then felt a familiar spot. The comforting arms left me as I felt a gust of wind fly by me a few times. I felt the wind past me one more time before it was gone.

"Goodbye Y/n" I heard someone softly say before I felt a pair of lips on my head.

       I smiled to myself before feeling the gust of wind one last time and falling asleep again.

Hi everyone!!

       I know this is another bad imagine. I'm trying so hard to get myself back on the ball, but it's been letting me down so far. I have these amazing ideas, but then it doesn't plan out properly and never prospers. I hope I'll be able to write better in the future and prosper my ideas. I hope you guys are having an amazing day. stay safe!!

             Lots of love,
                     marvahl

P.S. I know my writing is bad. I didn't double check again because i'm wrote this late at night and right when I woke up. Anyways, love you all.

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