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^ Scarlett's POV ^
"So are you going to let me down from here, or continue to force me to look at a dead body?"
I'd been tied to this tree for half an hour and the last thing I want right now is a therapeutical chat from a crazy man. Thanks, but no thanks.
"I think it might be best if I keep you up there" he sighs, scratching his neck.
"Peter please!" I yell, making another desperate attempt to free myself of the rope.
"You can yell 'please' all you want, it's a lot safer if you stay tied to that tree" he sighs, turning his back away from me.
"Fine. Have it your way" I grumble, a plan coming to mind.
"Help! Help! Anybody! He's trying to hurt me! Please!" I yell as loud as I can, making Peter dart around. He starts trembling in anger and only then do I realise I've reawaken the demon inside of him.
"And this is when I should truly start screaming" I mumble, bowing my head.
"Yes. Very true, very true indeed" he grumbles, chuckling lightly. I raise my head, raising an eyebrow with it, but my cocky/confident attitude is completely disposed of when we here a loud shout.
"Oi! Stop it!" calls an unfamiliar voice. By the sound of things, it's a female.
"Who?...." I mumble, turning all my attention towards a grumpy looking woman with short black hair and a fire ball in hand.
Behind her stood a group of unfamiliar people. All had a close family resemblance, except for two others who stood out in the crowd of people.
"Don't ask questions. We're here to save you!" yells a kind looking woman with a black pixie cut. Out of all the people in the group, she looked the most genuine and kind.
"Save me?!" I yell back at them, only now realising what this situation must look like. I'm tied to a tree with a completely insane man standing in front of me, of course this must look weird.
They all stare at me in confusion while Peter stands there with wide eyes.
The kind looking woman runs up to me and makes a desperate attempt to free me from the ropes. She tugs at them roughly before giving up and pulling a knife out of no where, harshly jabbing at the thick rope, just about missing my arm.
The other short haired woman takes aim and throws a ginormous fire ball at Peter, making him yelp and jump back in surprise. It's at this moment I realise he's completely back to normal and is extremely confused as to why I'm tied up and why there is a group of people trying to hurt him.
"Stop!" I yell at the short haired woman, making her role her eyes.
"Stop? I'm saving your ass from this maniac standing in front of you!" she yells harshly, making me flinch. The kind woman beside me glares harshly at the other woman before sending a sympathetic look my way.
"Regina! You're scaring her!" yells the kind woman to who I now know as Regina. Regina glares at the kind woman before turning around and taking aim at Peter once again.
"Please! He didn't do this! It was Pan!" I yell, struggling to break free of the ropes. I'm now hanging loosely by the one arm as my other arm had been broken free of the ropes.
They all send me a look of pure confusion, but turn back around towards Peter once again, ready to fight.
"Please! Don't anger him you'll make it worse!" I yell, but they don't listen.
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Broken Masterpiece • (Peter Pan / OUAT) •
Fanfiction"Why must you leave me so breathless at times when there is so much to say?" questions the green eyed piper. "Because sometimes it's best when no words leave your mouth" I mutter. "And why would that be, Scarlett?" he asks. "Because if any words lef...
