lost girl

❝Take one more step towards her and I swear I'll rip your throat out.❞ I hear Peter's hard voice, threaten from behind me.

Shor's head snaps in his direction and like a flick of a switch his eyes burn with anger.

❝Don't.❞ I growl, my voice stone hard.

❝Give me a reason not to.❞ Shor spits angrily, ❝He destroyed everything! You wouldn't even be stuck in this situation of choosing if he didn't show up!❞ He yells raging with fury, ❝It would have been just me and you, Marie. Me and you forever.❞ His voice softens, but his expression remains like a rock.

Peter takes a threatening step towards Shor making me flinch.

❝Stop!❞ I shout putting myself between them trying to prevent this fight itching it's way towards us.

Peter's forest green eyes lock to my hazel ones as I try to figure out what he's thinking. He's so secretive, so guarded up, so possessive. The way his eyes are boring into my skin makes me shiver from the look he's giving me. So intense it makes goosebumps rise on my skin. That is not until I finally understand what he's trying to tell me. His fierce stare is telling me that I'm his and only his. My heart skips a beat at the thought and my breathing accelerates.

I look away from his intense stare and turn to look at Shor. Shor's eyes are burning into Peter's with eyes full of anger. The veins in his muscles pop out making me almost enjoy the sight. He'd do anything for me. He'd fight Peter Pan if it gave him the chance of being with me. He loves me so much, and I can clearly see that now.

I know who I'm going to choose.

☛ I do not own the story Peter Pan, but just the plot line of the story I'm writing
☛ All credit towards any story involving Peter Pan goes to the creators