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"Hey Y/N?" Felix said as I was about to walk into Peter and I's tree house. "Hey Felix." I said with a smile until I heard a noise coming from the tree house. "Felix?" I said confused "There's a new girl, Wendy." Felix said scratching the back of his neck. "New girl?" I said and I heard the sounds again. I grabbed the handle and before Felix could stop me I shoved the door open. I froze my heart literally stopped beating, I couldn't move. I heard faint shouting, it sounded like I was in water. Until I came back to reality. "Y/N it's not what it looks like it really isn't!" Peter said standing in front of me. Wendy I'm assuming was laying in my bed holding a sheet over herself. This was something I never had to worry about before, I was the only lost girl. *Flashback* "Peter stop!" I said laughing as Peter kissed my neck while tickling my sides. "I-I can't breathe!" I say laughing, "I love you." I heard him mumble. I stopped laughing, and I looked down at him. "What did you say?" I asked him. "I love you, Y/N." He said and I couldn't help but smile. "I love you." I said kissing him gently, I felt him smile into the kiss. I rolled us over so I was on top straddling his lap. He sat up and slid his hands down to my ass cupping it roughly. My fingers tangled into his hair tugging gently. He pulled away from the kiss and just looked at me, "What?" I asked him with a laugh "Nothing, you're just the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." He said before pressing his lips against mine. He flipped us over and he started grinding himself against me, I let out a moan against his lips. "Peter!" I gasped as I felt his boner press against my already wet core. "I want you." He said kissing my neck gently. "You have me." I say looking up at him as he pulls his shirt off revealing his toned body. I couldn't help but stare, "Like what you see?" He says with a cocky smirk. "Nope." I say popping the P. "Mm sure." He says with a chuckle before I pulled my shirt over my head along with my sports bra. His lips immediately attached themselves to my chest. As he did that I managed to get both of our pants down. No the only thing keeping our skin from touching was my panties and his boxers. Peter kissed down to my stomach stoping right above where I needed him, "Peter please." I begged quietly. His fingers hooked in the waist band and pulled them down painfully slow. Once they hit the ground his lips were on my clit, sucking harshly. My fingers retreated to his soft hair, tugging gently. I bucked my hips against his lips, he thrusted two fingers into my pussy. Making me screaming out in pleasure as I already felt the knot in my stomach building up. "F-faster!" I cried and he sped up his fingers along with his tongue. Before I knew it I was coming undone all over his lips. He pulled away and sucked his fingers clean. I sat up and roughly pressed my lips against his, moaning as I taste myself on him. I pushed him on his back and I palmed him through his boxers lightly, "Darling, No games." He says with a throaty groan. "But Peter you love games." I say innocently. He rolled his eyes and I decided to stop playing, I pulled his boxers down and threw them to the floor. His cock sprung up, pre cum already dripping from the tip. I didn't waste any time before bringing my plump lips to the tip, kitten licking. "Oh God." I heard Peter said under his breath. I finally took him all the way into my mouth, what I could take I pumped with my hand. I felt him buck his hips making me gag a little. "Fuck!" He moaned his head falling deeper into the pillows. "S-stop. I wanna be inside you when I cum." He said and I pulled my lips away. He immediately pushed me against the bed, he got between my legs. Pressing a soft kiss against my lips. "You ready?" He asked sweetly and I nodded. He pushed the tip in, trying to tease me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him against me, pushing himself all the way in. "Yes!" I cried out, taking my nails down his muscular back. Peter was already close, so when I moaned his name he came undone. He didn't stop though he kept thrusting until I felt a familiar knot in my stomach building up again. He reached between us rubbing my clit as he thrusted in painfully slow. But him rubbing my clit brought my over the edge. I finished screaming his name, he pulled out and he laid next to me. He pulled the soft blankets over us. "You're my one and only lost girl." He said kissing my shoulder gently. *End of Flashback* "Y/N Y/N?" I heard Peter yell and I finally came back to reality. I stumbled backwards slightly out of the treehouse. I ran down the steps and straight into the woods, I didn't hesitate when I heard Peter calling me. I just kept running, it felt as though I ran so far away. When really all I did was run into the forest. It was easy to get lost if you didn't know your way around, luckily I've been here so long I know the island as well as Peter. I ran deep into the dark green forest, I didn't want to see Peter every again. I knew the inevitable since he owns the island and I couldn't leave. I don't know if I really would wanna leave, any family I had would have died long ago. I didn't have anyone that I could start over with. "Y/N." I heard followed by a puff of breath. I turned around to face him, I couldn't hide forever. I hadn't realized the tears falling from my eyes until he wiped one away. "Y/N please listen." He said softly. I stood there frozen, Peter was my first love. He knows me better than anyone, "Why would you want to hurt me?" I asked quietly. "I never wanted to hurt you." He said his face softening. "You said I was the one and only lost girl." I said my voice breaking. "Y/N I-" he started again "I don't wanna be your lost girl anymore." I stated. The words that came out of my mouth felt like a slap to Peters face. "What?" He said in disbelief "I do love you." He said taking my hand. "You don't." I said and a tear fell from his face. "Do you not love me anymore?" He asked. "Of course I do, Peter." I said looking at the ground. "You and I have been together for so long, I didn't think you would do something like this." I said. "Y/N I'm sorry. It didn't mean anything to me, Wendy she's- she's a pawn." He said. "Am I not enough? Is it not enough to have a long happy life with me?" I asked more tears falling from my eyes. "That's all I ever wanted." He said quietly. "Y/N I promise you'll never have to see Wendy ever again, she'll stay in the cages." He went on. "Why? You made the mistake why should she have to pay the price?" I asked. "You want to leave?" He asked. "I don't." I said and he looked up at me. "I don't have anyone anymore. They're all dead. I had you, that was enough for me." I said with a sigh. "Tell me please, what could I do?" He pleaded. "What's done is done. There's no fixing it Peter." I said wiping my tears away and walking further into the forest.

The next few months were full of Peter trying to get me back. He sent Wendy to another island somewhere so I wouldn't have to see her. But it was Peter who I never wanted to see again, I've been with him for so many years. I still couldn't wrap my head around why he would do something like this. I can tell you that this event has caused my heart to ache and darken. I didn't even have to see it to know that there wasn't a whole lot of light left, I could just feel it. I shouldn't let this have this much affect on me but I couldn't stop it. Peter was literally my entire world, everything in my life revolved around him. But I didn't want to be his girl anymore, or ever again for that matter. I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss him terribly, I missed the way things were between us. "Y/N please? Can we just sit down and talk about this?" Peter asked for the hundredth time. "If I say yes will you stop asking me?" I ask, clear annoyance in my tone. "Yes." He stated simply, "Well go ahead and lead the way." I said, he started his way up to his treehouse. "You're kidding right?" I asked him, he raised a brow in confusion. "Yes take me to the scene of the crime. Good option." I say, rolling my eyes. "Oh, Right." He says, coming back down the stairs. "Take my hand." He says, holding his hand out to me. "I'm not going to take your hand." I tell him, he grabs it anyways and we lift off the ground. A few minutes later we're over looking Neverland from a overhang. "My tent would've sufficed." I mumbled. "You have every right to be angry at me-" he started, "Good because I am." I cut him off. "I really messed up here. I don't know what I was thinking, I suppose I wasn't. Y/N, Love we've been through so much together. I love you so goddamn much, it kills me that I hurt you and that this continues to hurt you." He stated, "I can take it away." He whispered, "I can make you forget all of it." He added. "You want me to just forget? You want to use your powers to clean up your mess? Jeez Peter This makes me wonder how many times you've done this before!" I said angrily. "I've never done anything like this before, I swear. I'll only do it if you want me to." He said softly, "I can't live without you." He told me. I let out a deep breath, "Kiss me." I said to him. He froze for a moment, "What?" He asked, his eye brows knitting together. "I said kiss me." I repeated myself, he didn't need to hear it again before he stepped forward. Using one of his hands to cup my cheek softly, leaning in and pressing his lips to mine. We went on like that for a little while, the kiss became more heated. I could tell Peter was putting all his emotions into that kiss, I knew that because I was doing the same. The love I still had for him was coming out, one thing lead to another and we were desperately tugging off one another's clothes. Peter placed me down on my back, suddenly there was a blanket beneath us. Peter positioned himself between my legs, we both needed each other. It's been months since we've been together like this, it was usual for us. But that's how things needed to be, Peter looked into my eyes so lovingly. All I could picture was him looking into Wendy's eyes like that. He cupped my cheek, brushing his thumb over my skin softly before trailing his hand down my body. Peter thrusted his hips forward, a loud drawn out gasp left my lips. "I love you." He breathed out, nuzzling his face into my neck. Choked moans left my lips as the tears fell from my eyes, I wouldn't let him see that though. He pressed his lips to my neck as he continued to thrust into me, one of my hands tangled into his hair while the other gripped onto his back. I swallowed hard, my eyes fluttering shut causing a few more tears to fall. "I've missed you so much." He whispered in my ear, I didn't trust my voice in the slightest so all I did was hum in response. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist as he continued to thrust. Things were so different between us, he acted as if nothing had happened. He groaned as he sped up, "Peter!" I cried out. He did seem to remember where my g-spot was and he hit it over and over again. "Oh my god!" I gasped, my muscles tightening before I came. My nails dug into his skin as he continued to thrust. Only a few moments later he came with a loud groan of my name. He pulled away and kissed my swollen lips roughly, "I'm so glad to have you back." He mumbled against my lips. We both got dressed in silence before I broke it, "Peter?" I questioned, "Yes darling?" He answered. "I want to go home." I told him, "We can go back to the treehouse." He told me and I shook my head. "No I want to leave Neverland." I explained, his face fell and a look of confusion washed over him. "You can't tell me that meant nothing to you!" He shouted, "I didn't feel it anymore. My feelings have changed, maybe it was because of what you did or matter it was just a matter of time." I spoke, "Bullshit." He gritted as he shook his head. "I don't want to be your girl anymore." I said quietly. There were a few moments of silence, "You really want to leave?" He asked in disbelief. I nodded and I watched him swallow hard before he nodded. "Say goodbye to everyone and then I'll take you." He told me, I made my way back to camp and said my goodbyes. It was really hard, I've known these boys for so long we were family. "Ready?" Peter asked and I nodded. "This is Storybrook. They'll take care of you here." He told me, I nodded and I went to walk away but Peter grabbed me wrist gently. "Y/N if you ever want me to come back and get you...just leave your window open." He told me, I nodded before walking away from him. I made sure to keep my window locked every night since.

"You promised me, Peter! I thought you were a man of your word?" I asked, a choked sob leaving my lips. How could I do this without him? "Please don't leave me." I cried, falling to my knees.

"Here she is. I expect you'll keep your end of the deal?" Hook spoke to Pan. "I'm a man of my word aren't I?" Pan spoke with a smirk. Hook grunted in response, pushing the girl towards Pan. Her eyes were covered with a black cloth, a grin rose to Pan's face once he saw her. "Always a pleasure doing business with you." Pan spoke, Pan watched the Jolly Roger sail away from his island. The girl had yet to say a single word, "Let's get this off of you." Pan spoke, lifting the blind fold to reveal her watery eyes. "Don't cry now." Pan spoke, "What's your name, Love?" Pan asked. "She's been here an entire week and she hasn't said a single word!" Pan groaned in frustration, "Are you sure that she can speak?" Felix asked, Pan rolled his eyes. "Of course I'm sure. I don't know what games she's playing with me but I intend to find out." Pan promised, "Or maybe she's just shy?" Felix suggested, "Shy? Why would she be shy?" Pan asked, confused. "You seem to have forgotten how intimidating you are." Felix said, "Of course I haven't forgotten. She's the only one who shouldn't be intimidated by me." Pan stated, "Thank you." She said. It was almost in audible with his quiet it was but he still heard it, one of the lost boys had given her some water and that was her response. "She speaks?" Pan asked, walking towards her. She nodded gently, "Does she have a name?" Pan asked. She swallowed hard and nodded once again, "Y/N." she whispered. "Lovely name for a lovely girl." Pan spoke with a small smirk, a blush rose to her face. "Are you enjoying yourself here?" Pan asked, "It's very beautiful." Y/N said, "Three whole words. I'd say we're making progress here, sweetheart." Pan said with a smile. Pan had done everything in his power to make sure Y/N didn't find out what a monster he is. Soon you couldn't get Y/N to stop talking, she was no longer intimidated by Pan because she thought she knew the real him. And so she fell head over heals for the boy, and he did her. But of course he felt guilty for having to hide things from her because he couldn't have her finding out who he was. She'd hate him and that would kill him. "Peter?" Y/N called out, "Yes my darling?" Peter called back. "So I was thinking-" Y/N said with a small smile on her face, "That's never good." Peter said looking back at her with a grin. "I think you're going to like this idea." Y/N, Peter raised a brow, he was intrigued. Y/N walked over to Peter and cupped his face before pressing her lips against his. Peter immediately kissed her back without hesitation, Y/N hands moved up to Peter's hair and she tugged at it. Peter groaned against her lips as she did so, Y/N pulled away from some air and she brought her swollen bottom lip between her teeth. "I definitely did like that idea." Peter smirked, "Good because I'm not finished." Y/N said, taking the bottom of her shirt and pulling it over her head. Peter's eyes widened, all they had ever done was kiss. Peter definitely wasn't opposed to doing more than that though. Peter stepped forward and placed his hand on Y/N cheek as he kissed her passionately. Peter pushed Y/N back onto the bed, he looked down at her. She looked so beautiful he thought, his eyes moved up and down her body. Y/N swallowed hard as she looked up at Peter, he finally leaned down and pressed his lips to her neck. He nipped and sucked at the flesh until it became bruised, Y/N moaned quietly fueling Peter. Peter kissed all across Y/N's neck, and down her stomach. He pulled her leggings down along with her panties, Y/N breath became a bit faster. Peter came back up and kissed her hard before his fingers found her already dripping pussy. Y/N gasped at the sensation, she begged Peter to do more which of course he did. He pushed two fingers into her pussy, he became thrusting them in and out. He groaned at how tight she was and how he couldn't wait to have his cock buried in her. Her hips rose from the bed as she bucked them against his fingers, a smirk was plastered across his face as he watched her basically fuck herself on his fingers. "Oh my god!" She moaned, her pussy tightening around his fingers. "You're already so close and I've barely done anything." Peter commented, Y/N's hands gripped the bed sheets tightly as she felt her orgasm approaching. Peter added a third finger to her already tight pussy, whilst using his thumb to rub her clit. Y/N didn't stand a chance, "Peter!" She screamed, her body spasming as she came. She came hard, her pussy squirting all over Peter hand, along with the bed sheets. Peter pulled his fingers out with a satisfied smirk, Y/N was breathless. "Pan!" Peter heard from outside his treehouse, "I'll ignore them." Peter said "Pan!" He heard again. "God damn it." He said climbing off the bed, he looked out the window. A groan leaving his lips, "I swear I'll be right back. Don't move." He told Y/N who was still recovering, after Peter was gone for a few minutes Y/N became curious and glanced out the window. Peter was standing in the middle of the lost boys, with a particular boy in front of him. Y/N was confused , a small scream left her lips as she wanted Peter snap the boys neck. Peter's head snapped towards the window where he saw Y/N with her hand covering her mouth and a look of horror on her face.

"Why did you bring me along?" I asked my mother, "I don't trust the people in storybrook." She admitted, "Because they hate me?" I asked her and her head snapped towards me. "They don't understand you. They never will." She told me and I nodded, "It's because of the things I did. They don't understand that you're nothing like me, but that's a good thing." She said to me and I let out a sigh and walked to the other side of the Jolly Roger. "Alright everyone let's get Henry and get the hell off this island." Hook stated and everyone agreed before we started our search for Henry. Everyone loved Henry while everyone seemed to not like me very much. I heard the whispers and I've seen the way everyone looks at me. "Shit." I mumbled I must've got too far behind the group because I didn't see them anymore. "Lost?" I heard a voice behind me and I turned towards it but nobody was there. I turned back around and I was met with a pair of eyes, I was about to question how they'd gotten in front of me but then I remembered where I was. "I seem to be." I told the boy, "Everyone who ends up here is lost one way or another." He said to me, "Who are you?" I asked curiously, "Oh forgive me for my rudeness. I'm Peter, Peter Pan." He said, I should've been scared after all the stories I've heard about this 'Demon'. "I'm-" I started but he cut me off, "Y/N." he finished and I nodded. "Well Y/N I hate to inform you but you're lost." He stated as a matter of fact, I raised a brow. "Yeah I thought we knew that." I said and he chuckled, "Not lost as in you don't know where you are, love. You're lost as in you don't know who you are." He explained, those words hit me like a truck. How could this stranger know so much in just mere seconds of meeting him. "What makes you say that?" I asked him, "There's a hole around your heart." He stated, "Not a literal hole but I know you know what I'm talking about." He said and I nodded, "Let's walk?" He said holding his arm out for me, I took it and we began walking. We walked for a few minutes without speaking, "How did you know?" I asked him and he glanced over at me. "Because I have that same hole." He admitted to me, "But you're Peter Pan." I said causing him to chuckle once again, "I wasn't always." He told me. "My boy was in the same spot that you're in. His father was a no good crook who only cared about himself, and I'll put it in a nice way your mother is no saint. But the family that we're born into, well that doesn't define who you are." He explained to me, was this really the same horrible demon that everyone is terrified of? "You know Y/N this place is for people just like you. You can find yourself here, and I don't think you'd be the worst company to have here." He said causing a small laugh to fall from my lips. Not a single person that I've met has given my the benefit of the doubt because of who my mother was. I felt so close to him, closer than I've felt to anyone, really ever. He understood me.

Screams and hollers could be heard from inside the police station, quickly bringing the group who was guarding Y/N over to the windows to see what was going on. There was people running down the streets with arrows and whatnot sticking out of their bodies. “What the hell is happening?” Emma questioned, “Pan!” Hook gritted through his teeth. “Lets go!” Regina shouted, Y/N was pulled from her cage by Rumple. They drug her out into the center of town, the clock tower. Emma, David, Snow, Regina everyone was trying to help. But they didn’t stand a chance against a giant group of crazed monsters who’d do anything to get Y/N back. A smile appeared on Y/N’s face when she saw Peter strolling down the street through the fog. All of his lost boys behind him, there were no more screams. They’d taken care of everyone besides the ones they wanted to inflict the most pain on. Hook, Neal, Bell, Emma, Henry, Regina, Snow, and David stood there. They looked over the massive group of boys they stood in front of them. Each lost boys was coated in blood, everyone knew what that meant and why the screams had stopped. “Y/N sweetheart, You alright?” Peter asked, looking at the tight grip his son had on her. “Better now that you’re here.” She spoke, a smirk appearing on Peter’s face. “You’ve crossed the line, Pan! We’ll kill all of you!” Rumple shouted, “If you would’ve just left Y/N alone, none of this would’ve had to happen."Pan stated.  "We’ll fight till the death!” Hook chimed in.  "I like the sound of that.“ Pan stated with a smirk, then Y/N was at his side. Pan along with his lost boys didn’t hesitate on raising their weapons. It was a firing squad and Pan made sure that he hit each one of his targets, along with the dozens of others that the fired at. Each and everyone one fell to the ground, Peter wrapped an arm around Y/N’s waist. "I told ya I’d always come for you.” Peter reminded Y/N, she didn’t give him a chance to say another word. Her lips were on his, in a complete frenzy. Peter pulled away, still keeping his grip on Y/N- making sure to never let her go again. “There’s no doubt they they’ll try to find a way to come back. Burn the bodies!” Peter demanded, the lost boys hollered before dispersing to find gasoline to do as Peter asked. “And as for you-” Peter said with a smirk, within the second they were back on Neverland. Y/N was pulling Peter’s shirt off, while Peter was ripping Y/N’s off. “That was amazing!” Y/N spoke, “You did that all for me?” Y/N asked, “You know I’d do anything for you, love.” Peter whispered, pressing hard sloppy kisses to Y/N’s neck. Peter would kill every last person on earth if that’s what Y/N desired. Peter couldn’t wait to pull the rest of Y/N’s clothes off so he just made them disappear. They longed for each other so badly, it almost hurt. There was no time to wait, although they had all of the time in the world. Peter tossed Y/N down on their bed, making himself comfortable between her legs. Y/N decided that Peter wasn’t going fast enough, she took it upon herself and positioned his throbbing cock at her aching core. His fists gripped the pillows tightly on either side of her head, a ragged breath leaving his lips. He looked down at the girl beneath him, wanting to see her face when he started fucking her. He snapped his hips forward, Y/N’s eyes squeezed shut. Her mouth fell open and he head fell back. Peter could look at that for the rest of his life, which was a very long time considering he was able to extract Henry’s heart. Y/N’s heels dug into Peter’s lower back and he thrusted relentlessly into the girl below him. Moans, almost screams filled the room that was once silent. “You are mine.” Peter promised, “Consider anyone besides me who lays a hand on you to be dead.” Peter rasped out, his thrusts seeming to get faster at each word. Y/N couldn’t keep quiet, no matter how hard she tried she could keeps the moans of Peter’s name from spilling from her lips. “Fuck Peter!” Y/N cried out, that only seeming to motivate Peter even more. He pounded mercilessly into the girl, groans continued leaving his lips as he felt Y/N’s pussy clench around his cock. She was close, he thought to himself. He smashed his lips against her, causing a gasp to leave her lips. Peter took that as an opportunity and slid his tongue past her lips. Moans from her lips vibrated against his tongue, Y/N’s nails drug down Peter’s back. He knew that once they’d finish she’d run her fingers over the welts and kiss each one of them. Y/N’s back arched up from the shaking bed below her, her head was push down into the pillow. She kept her eyes open, a scream of pleasure left her lips as she came. Peter could hear that sound on repeat for hours upon hours. Peter’s eyes stared into Y/N’s as she came down from her high and Peter just hit his. His knuckles turned white from his hard he was gripping the material of the pillows. Peter pulled out of Y/N, leaving her a panting mess against the bed. “I did this all for you.” Peter whispered, pressing a soft kiss against her lips. “All for me.” She said softly.

Your first love is someone you never forget, no matter how hard you try. Lucky for me I'd never have to forget him. It's pretty cliché a good girl falls in love with a bad boy that the would has given up on. The circumstances were definitely strange and most of it made no sense but that's what made it exciting. Peter Pan was just a fairy tail, just an animated character on a tv screen. Of course that's what I had thought until I came face to face with the living fairy tale. That moment every aspect of my life changed. At first I thought I was for the worse, but come to find out that it was the best thing that has ever happened to me or so I thought. I sat with my back against a tree, my thoughts roaming the exact moment when we'd first met. The look he had on his face was almost if he was in disbelief, as if I were the one who was just a mere fairy tale. Joining him in Neverland was a dream come true in all honestly. My home life was just fine but I'd always felt as though I was missing something but when I met Peter that missing piece was finally filled. It took him quite a while to warm up to me but by then I had already fallen deeply in love with him. I never thought I could have feelings as strong as the ones I had for Peter. Notice how I used 'had' instead of 'have' for past tense. Here I am explaining this love that overtook me and I was a willing participant. You think you know every side of someone until they show the one that they've kept hidden. It's easy to fall in love, it's hard to stay in love when you don't even recognize the person you fell in love with. *Flashback* I laid on that plush bed I was all too familiar with. It definitely did not feel the same way as before, it seemed to absorb my body much easier. Peter's green eyes stared back into mine, my love for this one person was unimaginable. His eyes then focused on my lips, I could tell he was hesitant. I took that decision away from him by leaning up and pressing my lips to his. A electric shock ran through my body the second our lips touched. Our lips moved in sync as if that was their destiny. He cupped my cheek with his hand, while the other held his body above mine. I grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him closer to me, unable to get enough of him. His body moved against mine, I could feel the small breaths escaping his lips. I pulled away from the kiss, needing my own air. I couldn't help but smile at the boy just above me. A small blush crept to his face as he looked at me, in return a blush rose upon my cheeks as well. "I love you." He whispered, causing my mouth to open slightly. I knew that he loved me, he just never verbally said it before. "I love you." I said almost too quickly, causing a chuckle to fall from Peter's lips. Those lips soon fell back to mine, more almost rather intense than previously. I didn't mind of course, we began pulling at each other's clothes. Slowly as to take a mental picture of each moment, not wanting to forget a single second. My eyes fell shut as Peter's lips moved to my jaw and then to my neck. His lips sucking softly on whatever piece of skin on my neck that he could get his lips on. My fingers held on gently to his hair, I was a bit surprised at the noise that came from my lips when Peter sucked on a certain spot on my neck. Peter didn't seem surprised, in fact I felt him smirk against my skin. I felt Peter line himself up with my entrance, I took a deep breath to prepare myself. Of course nothing could prepare me for the pleasure when he finally pushed himself all the way in. The grip that I had on his hair tighten, not a single sound left my lips. As for Peter several groans and curses left his, thank god. Otherwise the silence in the room would become unbearable. My legs tightened around his waist as he thrusted in causing my gasp to leave my lips when he went deeper. Peter took notice, he slowed his movements causing a whine to then leave my lips. "Are you alright?" He asked me, I quickly nodded as I needed him to keep going. He kept thrusting, bringing his lips to my ear, "You have no idea how much I love you." He whispered, "I'd follow you to the ends of the earth." He whispered, "I know you're the one." He said, causing me to smile at the ceiling. "I-'m close.." I stuttered out, feeling my high approaching. He gave one final hard thrust and we both came, my scream being muffled by his shoulder. He leaned his forehead against mine, I could stay like that forever. But unfortunately it didn't last very long, Felix was banging on the door calling for Peter. "I'll only be a moment, love." He whispered, kissing my lips sweetly. He quickly got dressed, I realized I had never really look at Peter's treehouse. Of course it was more extravagant than one of the lost boy's tent. I pulled myself from the bed, throwing on the clothes I had on previously. I traced my fingers lightly over the books on the self, I picked one and pulled it. That caused a paper to fall from the pages of the book, I came to the conclusion that it was a photograph. A gasp left my lips as I looked over the photo, I felt as though I couldn't feel my body. The picture fell from my fingers and onto the ground one again. I bent down and gave the photo another look, It was me. But it wasn't, I had never taken a photo like that before. The date on the picture was years before I was even born, like over fifty years. I saw that the girl in the photo was wearing the same necklace that I was, Peter had given it to me. I knew all about magic and whatnot but this was out of my knowledge. Before I even had time to question what was going on the door to the treehouse opened. It revealed Peter, his jaw was clenched as he saw what I was looking at. I grabbed the picture and stood up, "What is this?" I asked, almost in disbelief. "Don't be silly love, that's you." He told me, "No! No it isn't! Why do I look like her?" I asked, my voice raising more and more with each word. "You weren't supposed to see that." He mumbled, not answering my question. I grabbed the necklace from my neck and ripped it off, throwing it gods knows wherever in that treehouse along with the picture. "Tell me!" I shouted, he just stood there. I could see the gears whirling behind his eyes, trying to come up with another lie. I pushed past Peter, tears forming in my eyes. I ran into the woods, trying to get as far away as I could. *End of Flashback* Of course I knew that he'd find me. I just needed sometime to just try and wrap my around whatever was going on. Surely enough I heard the branches cracking not that far from me. There was no point in running I had questions and I needed answers and Peter had those answers. "I thought you were the one." I heard Peter's voice above me. "I thought I was too." I said looking up at him, standing up. "Just tell me what's going on, Please Peter." I pleaded, he nodded. He held his hand out for me and I hesitantly took it. We stared on our walk, towards a part of the island I had never been. "Ever heard of a doppelgänger?" He asked me, I shook my head. "Well It's a look-alike or double of a living person." He explained nonchalantly. I looked at him confused and we stopped in our tracks, Peter raised his hand revealing three cages. Two of those cages contained people, I couldn't exactly see who they were since they were facing away. Peter cleared his throat and the people in the cages turned and my heart literally jumped into my throat. It was me, well not me but they looked exactly like me. "What's going on?" I asked Peter, pulling my hand from his. "They never understood me the way you did." Peter said with a smirk.

"Why is there a third cage?" I asked, swallowing hard. "Oh no darling it's not for you!" Peter says with a chuckle. At this point I was wondering why the two girls weren't saying a word. "What's wrong with them?" I asked curiously, "Well Y/N that one was a major bitch so that didn't work out." He says pointing to the first cage, "That one didn't want to love me." He says pointing to the second, Peter says with a sadistic smirk as he looks over at me. "You aren't like them. You're perfect." He states, taking my hand in his. I was in complete shock, tears welling up in my eyes. "Don't cry, Love." Peter says, cupping my face and rubbing my cheek with his thumb. "I'd never hurt you." He tells me, I step away from him. "I bet you said the same thing to them." I told him, my voice was weak. Everything I knew was a lie, "I thought you changed, I thought you loved me." I said, shaking my head as if it would wake me up from this nightmare. "Don't do this. Y/N. You know I love you." Peter says, "It doesn't matter! You'll just find another one of us!" I shout, gesturing to my lookalikes in the cages. "You the last one." He states, "The will only ever be the three of you." He explains, "It doesn't matter, you're just going to throw me away like you did them aren't you?" I shouted. "You know maybe if you spend a little time with them you'll come to your senses." Peter says, grabbing my arm and despite my various attempts to get away he shoved me into the cage. Peter waves his hand, the cage now becoming bigger and the two other girls appearing inside it with me. The two girls gasped. "Have a little chat." Peter stated before walking away. "You shouldn't have done that." One of them said her voice sounded exactly like mine. "How long have you both been here?" I ask them, of course it was weird talking to myself but I needed answers. "We've lost count of the years." The other one said. Years? I think to myself, they have no idea that it's been decades. "You love him." One stated more than asked. It was strange I thought I should hate him, be disgusted by him but I wasn't and I couldn't be no matter how hard I tried. "Goes to show the weakest link." She scoffed, "He'll come back for me." I told her, "Yeah he said the same to me." She stated, "And me." The other girl added. "He will." I stated, I fully believed that he would. I knew that he would. Of course when I heard the leaves crunch I knew that he probably hadn't left. "Have you thought about what you've done?" Peter's asks and I quickly nod but then I see the other two were nodding as well. I hadn't even realized until just now that we were all wearing the same exact thing. "I don't want to be in here with them any longer. Peter please I love you." One says and I look at her confused, "No Peter she's lying I'm Y/N!" The other one chimes in and I look at them totally confused. They were trying to be me, Peter raises a brow. "Surely he can just use his magic to tell us apart!" I glare at them, "Magic can't be used on doppelgängers." Peter chimes in, the two smirk at me. "Peter it's me!" I state, gripping the bars of the cage. I see that Peter is truly unsure of who is who, all three of us fall to the floor. Memories that didn't belong to be are flashing through my mind, I see one stand up. "I found the picture! In one of your books on your book shelf!" She pleads, "I was wearing the same necklace that you gave her!" The second one states, pointing to me. All of our memories must've synced, there was no way I was getting out of here. I was honestly hurt that he couldn't tell the difference, "They're lying!" I shout, "I'm sorry Y/N. I believe you'll have to stay in here for a bit longer." Peter says, walking away from the cage. "What the hell are you guys doing?" I ask In disbelief, "You've really never heard of doppelgängers." The one says with a smirk, "They torment the ones they look like." The second one adds. 3rd person. Peter paced back and forth in his tree house, how could he be so stupid? He thought to himself. Y/N the love of his life was trapped in there and he couldn't tell her apart from the others. He slammed his fists against the wall, He was Peter Pan goddamnit and he could figure it out. Peter quickly made his way back to the cages, One of the girls was sitting down the the ground while the other two were up against the bars. Y/N wouldn't give up, he thought. So he took the one sitting down out of the options, he look the girls up and down finally deciding who was his Y/N. He grabbed her from the cage, holding her tightly. Little did he know he chose the wrong one, "Peter?" The girl on the ground said is disbelief. She stood up and looked into his eyes, but he was confident in his decision. With that he left leaving the two knockoff versions of Y/N or so he thought. "You made the right choice." The girl on Peter's arm spoke. It had been a few weeks since Peter got Y/N out of the cages. He kept on questioning his decision when he noticed little things Y/N did weren't the same as before. While he was playing dollhouse with an impostor Y/N was in the cages, slowly losing her mind. The girl Peter pulled from the cages had noticed Peter was onto her, "You never could love me the way you loved her." She said out of the blue to Peter, "What are you talking about, Love?" Peter asked, "Its always going to be here." She stated, knowing that she was found out. But she wasn't going down alone, in their sleep she had managed to slaughter more than half of Peter's lost boys. Peter glanced out the window for the first time this morning, a gasp leaving his lips at the massacre outside. "I could never be her!" The girl shouted, the reason the girls were in the cages and not dead was because Peter couldn't bring himself to kill even a sick perversion of the girl he loved. "I won't go back into that cage!" She shouted, Peter then realized that the girl he loved was still trapped in that cage. "Felix take care of her!" Peter said to his head lost boy, running out of his tree house. Felix made his way into Peter's tree house and found the girl that Peter had sent him to take care of on the ground. A knife plunged into her stomach, blood pooling around her body. What kept Y/N from going full on bat shit crazy was her memories, she often wondered how the other two were still sane but she quickly came to the conclusion that weren't. Y/N's POV It's been a few weeks and Peter still hasn't figured it out yet. I often wondered if he'd ever figure it out. He hope was restored when she saw Peter running to the cage. Her eyes filled with hope but she saw the same look in the other girls eyes. "Y/N I'm so sorry." Peter breathes out, a smile appears. But just as fast as my smile appeared it faded. I realized that he wasn't talking to me, he couldn't be serious. 3rd person For the second time Peter pulled the wrong girl from the cage. Leaving the others heart to fall into despair, she didn't know how much more of this she could take. She thought back to the time they first met, that memory played over and over in her mind thousands upon thousand for the next year. This girl had been better at playing Y/N than the first, leaving Y/N to sit in a cage for over a year. At this point she'd lost all hope, but that memory was the only thing keeping her going. *Flashback* Y/N was on her usual run through the woods by her house. She felt like someone was following her, which she was right about. Peter had finally found her, the true doppelgänger he was meant to be with. He had searched for so long for her, then one of his contacts got a solid lead so Peter decided to follow it himself and sure enough he found Y/N. Peter made himself known, causing Y/N to be frightened by the strange boy in the woods. Y/N couldn't explain it though, she felt an immediate connection to the boy. After less coursing than Peter had though Y/N had agreed to go to back to Neverland with him. It was just perfect. The island was beautiful Y/N thought. She had the person she loved the most right next to her. Y/N had never experienced a love like this before, Peter kissed her as they watched the sunset. Electric was the only word Y/N could use to describe it, Peter had never felt this way with the two others, Y/N was it for him. Nobody could make him feel the way she did. He knew deep down that he'd never change his nature, but he'd try his hardest for her. After they kiss they couldn't get enough of one another, neither of them wanted to stop at a kiss, so they didn't. Peter brought Y/N to his tree house, she had never been in there before. Nobody besides Peter had, it was uncharted territory. She glanced around at all of the beautiful things Peter had, he loved beautiful things. Which is why it wasn't surprising when he fell in love with Y/N. Things moved in slow motion, Peter's lips moving against Y/N's. The sound of their lips moving against one another's was the only sound throughout the tree house. Peter's hands slowly took off Y/N's, wanting to make sure that sure was comfortable with it. She then started doing the same to Peter, they smiled at each other. They loved being in each other's presence, it made them both feel like they were flying even when they were flying. Peter laid Y/N gently down on his bed, he watched her hair spread out around her. It looked as though she had a crown, he definitely thought of her as a Queen. Peter searched Y/N's eyes for any sign of doubt, she didn't the same. Once they both decided that they saw none the moved this lips against each other's once again. They needed each other like no other, "Y/N?" Peter mumbled against Y/N's lips, Y/N pulled away to look at the boy on top of her. "I want to be with you forever." He whispered, unsure if she could even hear it. He knew that she did when a grin rose upon her face, she cupped his face and pulled his lips against hers. His tongue slipped past her lips, tangling with her own. His hands roamed over her soft skin, down her body, goosebumps rising on her skin. They needed one another like no other, in that time Peter and Y/N forgot about everyone and everything else. It was just them, together and they couldn't think of anything more perfect. Peter went slow, not wanting to hurt her with his thrusts. Hurt was the last adjective that crossed Y/N's mind, she felt pure and utter pleasure as the love of her life thrusted into her. Her nails raked up and down Peter's back, sure to leave marks in their wake. Peter groaned, Y/N quickly pulled her hands away, afraid that she hurt him. Peter notices this and a smirk appears on his face, he places her hands above her head as he tangles his fingers in hers. His thrusts started getting faster and faster, adding to the pleasure they were both feeling. Moans of Peter's name fell from Y/N's lips, Peter could hear his name on repeat if it came from her lips. Peter's eyes met Y/N's, he leaned down pressing a kiss to her jaw. Peter felt's Y/N's muscles tighten around him and he continued to pound into her. The look on her face was the most magical thing he'd ever seen despite being a magical being himself. He loved the effect he had on her, Y/N felt the same way. Her being the one to make those sounds fall from his lips. Y/N's eyes fluttered shut, feeling her high very close. "I-I love you!" She stuttered out, Peter's heart jumping into his throat. Her hands squeezed his tightly, a small scream of his name falling from her lips as she arched herself from the bed as she came undone around him. The thought of Y/N being in love with Peter was enough and he came as soon those words left his mouth. They laid together, her head on his chest as his fingers ran through her hair. Y/N could hear Peter's heartbeats pick up, she looked up at him. "Is something wrong? She asked him softly, "I have something for you." Peter stated, Y/N sat up holding the blanket to her chest. Peter reached over to the nightstand and pulled out the most beautiful necklace she had ever seen. "I want you to have this." Peter said, Y/N smiled. *End of Flashback* 3rd person Y/N's mind broke from her daze, she chose Peter but Peter didn't choose her. Although he thought he did, it broke Y/N's heart. She was left alone in that cage for over a year. Peter not once came to see her, but her lookalike sure did. She came to gloat and Y/N couldn't take it anymore. She ended it all, she took her own life. She tried to stay strong and hold out until Peter finally realized. If she had only waited just a few more minutes she would've been there to see Peter figure out what he had done. Once again he took off to the cages, only to be met with the lifeless body of his true love. He could never get her back, Magic couldn't be used on doppelgängers. He pulled her from the cage, cradling her lifeless body in his arms. She was still warm, tears started falling from his eyes as he repeatedly told her how sorry he was. Y/N's POV That's the story of how I lived, fell in love, and died.