Robbie Kay/Peter Pan Imagines

Peter Pan Imagine (part 2)

"Now let's see what your punishment should be..."

10 minutes later, Peter had dragged you to the middle of the camp and tied you to a wooden stake. Your wrists were bound together and stuck above your head on a mount, making your shoulders sore. You had a gag around your mouth and your knees were bleeding from when you were pushed onto the ground. You were completely confused as to why Peter was doing this, its not like you did anything wrong... But he refused to listen. He was always right, even if he was wrong.

You look up when you hear Peter stroll back to where you were, a few select things in his hands. You gasp as you see the glint of a knife, wondering what he planned to use it for. He roughly ripped the gag from your mouth, throwing it to the ground somewhere behind him.

"Alright, I would start this, but who would want to perform without a little audience?" Peter declared, and gestured with his hands to the forest around you. All the lost boys appeared, some looking terrified, others showing no emotion whatsoever. These boys had been your friends ever since you got here, and now they were just going to watch?

"Derek?" You whisper, looking to a boy about a year younger than you with hopeful eyes. "Derek, please, do something..." You pleaded, tears starting to prick at your eyes. Derek had been one of your closest friends since you had gotten to Neberland, his brown eyes always sparkling with joy. Now, he looked scared and miserable. He simply mouthed the words, I'm sorry, and looked away. You felt completely and utterly defeated, and more alone than ever.

"What, have you been sneaking around with Derek too?" Peter growled, kneeling in front of you. You stare him in the eyes angrily but said nothing. You had no reason to answer to him now, what was the difference?

You gasp as a sharp pain is delivered to your face, making you see stars. You realize Peter has hit you again, and turn back to stare him in the eyes once more.

"Answer me when I talk to you!" He raged, raising his hand to slap you again. You take the blow, breathing hard while trying to keep in the tears you refused to let him see.

"No, I didn't sneak around with him. I love you Peter." You say defiantly without letting your voice shake, then stare at him with all the anger you could muster. "Well, at least I did. Now I'm not so sure about that."

He simply smirked, raising one eyebrow with an amused look in his eyes. This was all a game to him. And god knows Peter Pan loved his games.

"Alright, since you're so eager, we are going to play a game called Truth. I will ask a question, and then you will answer truthfully. If you lie, you get punished. Simple, got it?" He said with an evil grin, taking out a small knife. "Let's begin. First question, how did it feel to sneak behind my back with Felix, hmm?"

"I never did..." You say, shaking your head.

"Liar." He growled, and cut your cheek within a blink of an eye. The blood trickled down your face to drip onto your shirt. It stung, but it wasn't deep enough to leave a scar. You didn't flinch, just let him do it without so much of a reaction. His face fell when you did nothing, wanting more excitement. Anger soon overtook his features, determined to do anything that would break you.

"Next question, how did it feel when you watched me snap Felix's neck?" He asked with a grin. You didn't reply but looked away, trying to forget the sound of Felix's spine breaking.

"Answer the question!" Peter screamed, punching you in the temple. Your head fell to the side and you blinked rapidly to clear the blackness from your vision, although it was getting harder with every blow he made.

"You hit like a bitch." You seethed, spitting in his face. He chuckled, wiping away the bloody saliva.

"Oh, I'm just getting started." He grinned. And so it began.

The punishments got progressively worse, leaving you with a black eye, broken nose, a split lip, and possibly a dislocated jaw. Blood was running down your arm and neck from where he had cut you, leaving your left arm completely numb. He was planning on killing you, you were sure of it.

You had answered the next question honestly, but Peter didn't believe it. "Cheaters never win, don't you get that?" He said lowly in your ear, and plunged the knife deep into your stomach, his eyes a complete black color and a smile plastered across his features. You let out a cry of pure agony at the searing pain in your belly, not believing that the noise came from your own mouth.

"Pan! I think she gets the idea..." A voice called out. You look over to the person weakly who had spoken to see it was, in fact, Derek. Pan have him a deadly stare, looking at him like a piece of meat. He said nothing, just stood up and walked away without a word.

Derek ran over to you immediately, untying you in haste. He picked you up bridal style, taking you to the house you and Peter once shared together.

"No... Not here..." You groaned.

"Don't worry, he isn't in here. You'll be alright..." He whispered quietly, laying you down on the soft bed. You close your eyes, trying to escape the nightmare that was your life.

"Derek, why..."

"Why what?" He asked.

"Why... Would P-Peter do this... t-to me..." You ask, your voice sounding like sandpaper. Your entire body felt like it was on fire but numb at the same time, all while passing in and out of consciousness.

"I... I don't know (Y/N). I know you love him, but... Some people just can't be saved." He replied, looking down at his hands sadly.

You move your gaze from him to the ceiling above you, the wooden boards reminding you of all the good memories you and Peter had together in this room. A single tear ran down your cheek, making a cold trail down your face.

You loved him, you still do, but sometimes people fall in love with monsters. Because monsters can be the most beautiful things, and sometimes they match the monsters inside of us as well. That's what people call love.

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HEYLO PEOPLE! I hope you guys liked this, and I think I'm going to do a part 3 tomorrow. heheheee... make sure to vote and comment ideas!

Leslie, xx