OUAT Peter Pan x Reader/ Robbie Kay x Reader Imagines

NewYork!PeterPanxReader

I am back from the dead for December it seems, so that means...new imagine!! Enjoy! My boyfriend thought of the idea, so if you hate it, it's not completely on me hahaha. I'm also pretty drunk, soooo, you know, I thought it was the perfect time to do some new writing ideas.

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The sounds of your alarm jolted you awake as you rubbed your eyes and started your routine for the day. Shower, skincare, outfit; all planned out like the day before. But this day was somehow different. You had awoken from a dream of a lost land, long forgotten. The name of the magical island had been lost from your memory, but the feeling of freedom from your everyday routine had instilled itself into your mind.

"Join me love, at the place you've chosen to forget." The voice in your mind rang out. You shook your head.

No freaking way. You said to yourself while shaking your head. Never in a million years.

You had completed your makeup and made sure your outfit was interview worthy. Next stop, your future career. They wouldn't turn you down this time. How many job interviews could say no in this city?

You took the steps down from your small apartment since it was faster than waiting for a crowded elevator. You were pretty confident today for no reason. Maybe it was that dream. You told yourself. That must be it.

Making your way down to the door of the parking lot, a familiar face appeared.

"Hey love. Remember me?" The british accent boomed from the empty lot. A guy in his early twenties leaned against the frame of your 2004 Mustang GT. Your head tilted in confusion. You heard that voice before. You knew him. But from where?

"Who are you?" You inquired, trying to place a face to a name. "Why are you on my car?" You pressed further, desperately wanting answers. On your 20 years on this Earth, you had never had this experience. The young man laughed in a manner that was both cold and intriguing.

"You have such short memory for someone that had a whole adventure with me last night." He answered. And just like that, he was gone.

You shook it off after spending a good half hour searching for the boy that was deeply ingrained into your head. Shaking your head, you got into your car and drove to your interview. You really needed this job otherwise you weren't going to be able to pay rent this month.

"Ms. (Y/L/N), Mr. Swan will see you now." The receptionist said coldly, gesturing towards the wooden doors in front of you. You nodded and smiled in appreciation, but he just stared back at you like the warmness of your being couldn't breach his exterior hardness.

"Ah, Ms. (Y/L/N), please, sit down." Mr. Swan, greeted warmly. You smiled and scanned the room, noticing how much warmer it was inside his office than any other room inside the skyscraper. "I hope your drive was comfortable."

"As comfortable as New York rush hour traffic." You retorted, causing the authority to chuckle.

"You're right." He agreed. "This place isn't much fun to drive around in, but I promise you, it's much better in the sky." You tilted your head in confusion once more. Now everyone was talking crazy but you took your meds this morning, so it wasn't your imagination. Everyone was just clearly insane.

"What do you mean?" You asked, trying to make sense of what he just said. He shook his head.

"I'm sorry," He apologized. "I meant in a helicopter." You sighed a breath of relief. Maybe everyone wasn't as crazy as it seemed.

The interview lasted around an hour, the longest interview you've ever had. It was enjoyable, joking and laughing with the boss. He had said that you were gonna be a valuable asset to the team at HookedSwan Inc.

Maybe life was going right for once.

You left the office satisfied and employed. A happy dance followed in the parking lot while you strolled to the spot where you left your car.

"I know you haven't forgotten me or Neverland." The same voice from earlier said, the echo ringing throughout the cement lot. "I'll show you that it wasn't a dream. You will be the queen once again."

Then in a flash, you saw his face once again, and then everything went black...

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I am going to go to sleep. Thank you so much you guys, for continuing to support me through me being dead. I truly love each and every one of you and give you the biggest hug. This year has been a tough one and I've been through so much. Thank you again and I'll see you soon! I'm so excited to continue this story!

Love,
Sarah