•it's going to hurt all over again• Peter Pan and Wendy darling fanfic

Chapter 4.

he shut the door, I laid there silently waiting for pans next move, he walked carefully next to Me, wrapping his hands around a chunk of my hair, pulling me viciously to the floor, I called out in pain and held the sore part on my head. "ouch" i cried, "what the hell?" i questioned in disgrace, only a few short moments after the pain in my head subsided i felt a strong stabbing pain in my ribs as pan's foot made an impact.

i cried again this time actual tears streaming down my face, "pan" i mumbled through tears, he grabbed my hair and dragged me onto the bed, cold, red blood ran from my nose and i wiped it on my sleeve, "please" i choked out.

"listen to me now girl!" pan spoke in an evil tone, "you do not get to disobey me" he took a break to impact my face once again, "you are mine" he spoke grabbing a chunk of my hair, pulling me close to him, his hot peppermint breath fanning my blood-stained face, "mine" he repeated, i shivered as he ran his fingers across my cheek, "awh such a pretty little face" he mocked in a sinister tone, i pulled away slightly, Pan rested his hand on my cheek, and connected our lips, passion, and lust washed over him, frozen in shock i didn't move nor did i retreat, his moved his left hand onto my waist, gripping it tightly, and his right hand remained on my face.

i pulled away slightly, but pan pushed his hand on my face and waist holding me still, i could feel his soft lips moving slightly as his head moved, i flashed back into reality, i parted my lips slightly, moving my head in sync with pan, "pa-" i started, "shh" he said, and bit down on my bottom lip, "umm" i moaned quietly into his mouth, pan pushed my body down slowly, laying down his hands now both placed next to my head, pan attached his mouth to my neck finding the perfect spot i moaned, loudly "go on moan my name" pan said proudly, i instaly saw the situation in its real light, i placed my hands on his broad chest and pushed him off, "get off me "i shouted, pan attached his lips back to my neck and sucked moving to my chin and jawline, "no pan get off" i merely managed to spit out, "ugh" he stood up and "bitch" he mumbled to himself, I just laid there quietly, "don't disobey me do you understand?" He questioned, "yes pan I'm sorry" I choked out and he left chucking to himself.