Chapter 28

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Jenny's POV

How am I going to find my father? Why is Peter hiding him from me?

I thought as I was laying in bed with my eyes closed. I'm supposed to act sick so I stayed inside, but that's no problem because I have the power to listen to conversations on different locations on the island.

I'm basically Neverland's ears, but there are limits to my magic so I can't see what's going on. I'm supposed to be listening to conversations but it's hard to focus when you find out your husband of 33 years has hidden your father, who you thought was dead.

Okay Jenny focus I need to do my job, the more you think about it, the more pissed you get, and the more Peter is suspicious.

"So you're gonna tell her?" A familiar pirate asked someone. That bastard is here? He'll die first once this game is finished.

"Tell her what?" Said Prince Charming, who went by the name David.

"I saw what happened to you mate. Let me see." There was silence for a few seconds then David spoke.

"The arrow only nicked me." Ha, he got hit my a dream shade arrow, he won't last long.

"Do you know how long?" David asked.

"Days. Weeks at most. You won't see summer. It's really bad, mate. You might want to tell her." Hook suggested.

I open my eyes and smirk at the ceiling of the tent.

"Or maybe I'll tell her first."

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Near Mary Margaret
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Jenny's POV

I looked at Mary Margaret silently picking berries from a berry bush. I had my dark purple cloak draped over my face and body.

"Don't pick the dark purple ones, they're poisonous." I casually warn her. She is immediately on high alert and she grabs her bow and arrow and aims it at me within seconds.

"Wow, you're fast." I say with fake astonishment. She doesn't smile or let down her guard. A fûcking thank you would suffice.

"Who are you?" She harshly asked. Damn chill.

"Who's asking?" I sassed. I could tell she didn't like my attitude.

"Me." She fearlessly told me.

"Um.... There's a person named 'Me'?" I play too much I swear.

The sound of an arrow splitting through the air sounded and the narrow object made its way to my chest. But of course, being the bad bitch I am, I caught it.

"Geez, I just came to tell you something important about your charming husband." No pun intended.

"Why should I believe what you're about to say?" Mary Margaret asked warily.

"Just hear me out and I'll leave you to your berry picking." She didn't say anything and allowed me to continue. "Well I overheard you're husband and, I assume a pirate talking and it appears that... You're husband has been hit by a dream shade arrow." I turn solemn as I inform her of the prince's condition.

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