Jenny's POV
I swear I'm gonna punch someone in the motherfuckin' throat if they lie to me. Try me, Peter, fûcking try me! Husband or not I'm gonna cut a little bitch.
The more I think about this the more livid I become and my father quickly notices.
"Jenny, please calm down. We'll talk to Pan about this in private and in a calm manner." My dad tells me. He was always a calm and forgiving man and rarely ever lost his temper.
"I'm not promising anything." I say.
"I didn't expect you to." He replies with a chuckle.
Silence takes over us as we continue walking to camp to talk to my dear, beloved bîtch- I mean husband. Sorry not sorry. (A/n:🐸☕️)
Soon enough, we reached camp and as usual the lost boys were rough housing, with Henry watching in amusement.
Good, he's adjusting to the Neverland lifestyle. It's all going according to plan.
Henry notices my entrance and quickly stands up and walks over to me.
"You shouldn't be walking around too much, you're still sick." He said with concern in his tone. I flash him an assuring smile and said that I was okay.
Henry then notices my father behind me, his face scrunched up in confusion but afterwards he sent him a smile.
My father sent him a smile back but there was a bit of sadness behind his eyes, because he knew what was going to become of the boy in a span of a few days.
"Well, I'm going to hang by the lost boys over there. Call me if you need anything." He flashed me another smile then walks away towards his log. Too bad such a caring boy will die in the hands of demons.
I guide my dad to Peter and I's tent, about to be my tent because he's gonna sleep outside.
And of course the person who has been lying to me for 33 years, is sitting on the bed carving a new pan flute.
"Hello, love. Did you have a nice walk? Did you find out any new information about Henry's-" Peter began, but I cut him off.
"Shut up." I simply say with a blank face, but my eyes held fury.
Peter stops carving his flute and looks up at me with confusion.
"Excuse me?" I didn't say anything, as I started going to our closet and taking out all of his clothes and putting it on the bed.
I feel a hand on my arm and I immediately smack it away.
"Is there something wrong?" Peter asks reaching to touch me again but I once again push it away.
"Yes, Peter, there is something wrong. Very wrong. The fact that we have been married for 33 years and known each other for 35, and you, the piece of shït, had my dad in the deepest, darkest parts of this island, hiding him from me! Now do you see the problem, oh dearest husband? Hm?!" I'm basically breathing out steam out of my nose like a bull right now, but I didn't care.
For a few seconds Peter was at loss for words, and he looked down contemplating what to say next. I let out a sigh of many emotions and continue to remove his clothes from the dresser.
"He was going to take you away from me for good, Jenny. You know I couldn't let that happen! We love each other and you're mine!" Peter tries to explain to me, while taking his clothes from the bed and putting it back in our closet.
"And so you keep him here on Neverland for 35 years in a fûcking cage!!" I yelled in face. "How selfish can you honestly be! This is my father we're taking about, your father-in-law!" I continue to shout in his face and I forgot that my dad was still outside the tent waiting to talk to Peter himself.
He reached to hold my hand, and I quickly dodged that shit like it was the plague.
"Touch me and your eyebrows are disappearing." After I said that my dad walked in and Peter and I both turned to him.
"Now that you've gotten a little bit of steam out let's sit down and talk about this calmly." My dad gestures us to sit, and we reluctantly move to sit down. I sit on one side of my father and Peter sits on the other.
"Pan, I am very outraged that you have taken my daughter away from me to satisfy your own selfish needs, and also used your evil ways to get rid of me." My father stated keeping his composure, but he was still visibly angry.
Peter was silent and he didn't make any eye contact with us. He always had something smart to say, now he's silent?
"I don't like how you're using my daughter to do such cruel acts for your desire to be forever youthful and most powerful! She is supposed to use her power for good, not bad, and something about that engagement ring is making her act this way!" My father looks down at my ring with suspicion. Peter's head poked up and averted his eyes to the ring, to me, then finally to my father in anger.
"I would never use her like that! She's the love of my life for crying out loud! Yes, I'm selfish, but I can't live without her, and she chose by herself that she wanted to be apart of this game, I didn't force her in any way, so you can't sit here and make her look at me like I'm the bad guy!-" my father abruptly stood up and looked down at Peter.
"Because you are the bad guy! You made her deeply in love with you so she was guaranteed to accept your request, to even be more committed to your sick game, you turn her magic dark with your words and that wretched ring!" My father and Peter were basically in each other's faces with their chests heaving, and I'm just here looking down at my ring trying not to burst into tears because... I knew that this ring was making me evil, but I didn't do anything to stop it. I had many opportunities to take the ring off but, I didn't. I've put myself through this madness knowing full well what the consequences would be.
"That's not true! Jenny, please this is why I kept him away from us, he's going to tear our love apart! Don't listen to him, I would never do those things to you, I love you, Jenny..." I could hear his voice breaking by the end of his sentence, which made me have more of an effort to hold back my tears.
My husband or my father?
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I'm so sorry it took me so long to update this chapter I've been busy with trying to go into a high school and looking at apartments to live ing and spending time with my BFF (of course this is all with my parents I'm not some 14 year old who's going around driving myself.)
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