Falling for captain hooks daughter

Chapter 1

**Peter pan is not Rumples father in this story**
Danger, it's my first day in Neverland and I'm already hating it all the people are so happy I hate it. Why should they get a happy life when I couldn't even get a happy childhood. Being the daughter of Captain Hook is the worst life I've ever been in why is my kill count over 100. At least it's over than my father is killed my father has a 100 People I know exactly I've killed over I've killed about 500 people. This happy Neverland thing is driving me absolute nuts. I can't even dare look at anyone being happy I hate happy people I hate people being so happy acting like their life is so much better than mine even though my childhood is worse. Sometimes I just want happy people to disappear and never come back ever again to any of these worlds not even my own or Neverland.
I begin to walk up a hill away from the very sandy beach that hurts my feet. After walking up the hill I see a cabin finally somewhere I can get away from this place and away from all these happy people that don't deserve to be happy. There's a curtain in front of it I open the curtain and I walk inside. A beautiful male sitting on the bed with a sad cry coming from him I don't know what I do I've never even cried or been happy before so I don't know how he feels all I know is revenge that feeling it's all I feel. Now I see him like this I want to help I really do want to help I don't know what I can do I've never been this sad before.
I take a deep breath in and then I take a deep breath out I start walking towards the bed where the man is sitting sobbing and crying. I begin to walk closer to the bed and the man disappears and I stop I'm in shock I can't believe he just disappeared like that. Now I'm wishing how did he even do that yes I have my own powers I can do that myself but I thought I was the only one who could do that. Unless he has the exact same power as me not all of them of course I'm the only one in the world who has all my powers. I still can't believe he teleported away from my own eye he might still be there but not in my contact.
I start spinning around in circles making sure he is not in the room at all. I feel a cold hand touch my shoulder from behind it's very cold but the touch is very delightful. It's what I needed. I needed to feel someone touching me and making me feel that I'm alive again. I turn around it's the man from earlier sitting on the bed sobbing quietly but loud enough I can hear him. His beautiful face looks so gorgeous with his tears. He's gorgeous greenish hazel eyes filled with tears made me blush just a little.
He pulled me really close I could feel his cold hands on my hips with his breathing on my neck. He pulls away from my neck and looks at me straight in my eyes giving me a smile that looks like he's trying to flirt. He lets go of my hips and I take a step back trying to get him not to touch me again. I already miss his touch wishing he touched me again wishing he kissed my neck.
"Peter, Peter Pan," he smiled.
"Harriet Hook," I smile.
His face turns to shock he must've realised I'm Captain Hook's daughter. How would he know my father he's just a young boy in a teenager body. I'm about 18 years old how old could he be.  My father has got an illness going to pass away in a couple of years the illness is killing him. I couldn't bear staring at anyone who known my father once he's passed away I couldn't bear staring at anyone without crying. He stared at me for a little longer and moves his eyes up and down making sure I look exactly like Captain Hook even though I was adopted.
"You don't look like Captain Hook," Peter says.
"I'm adopted," I say.
He looks at me with shock again still wondering how I look so young. My father is the devil and I'm acting like an angel in front of Peter Pan. I don't know how I should react should I kiss him should I give him a hug I have no idea what I am supposed to do. I wish I could see my mother again I really miss her Peter is reminding me of her. I run up to Peter once again and I hug him tightly. He slowly moves his hands around my waist hugging me back. I pull away. I am still so shocked how he looks like my mother. Emily Hook.