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I ran and ran and ran with everything I had left in me.

He knows where am I. He knows everything and I don't even know where am I going!

You can't escape.

I heard the voice again, whispering in my ear. I shook my head not thinking of anything else just freedom.

I ran until my legs couldn't keep up. I hate this. What did I do?

I can't do this anymore. I'm a failure.

I failed. Once more. I'll try again, I won't give up. But now, he's the winner.

I heard it again. He's chuckling. Laughing at my failure. I can only picture his demonic face full with triumph.

I felt the wind blowing on my face. It wasn't wind.
He found me. Of course he did.

and this only meant one thing..
..I'm doomed.

''How many times do I have to tell you to stop running? I'm still going to catch you.'' He appeared in front of me with that demonic red eyes.

''P-Pan. Please.'' I tried to beg but the fact that I had already angered him is not going to change.

''You should have thought about the risk you were taking, babe.'' He laughed maniacally causing my body to shiver from fear. 

I closed my eyes waiting for what was to come as I cursed my life. How could the god plan this for me?

''I just want to go home.'' I cried out.

''And I want to go to the moon. It ain't happening sweetheart time to accept that.'' His voice got closer, I felt cold but soft fingers touching my cheek. I slowly opened my eyes to come in contact with those black lifeless orbs. 

''You are a monster.'' I whispered terrified.

''I've learned to face my demons. I'm just learning everybody can't handle them.'' He whispered back and disappeared. Leaving my face aching from emptiness. I touched my cheek, where his hand was placed, somehow it burned.

I don't know how, or why but for the first time in my life I felt something click deep inside of me. As if my heart was melting with warmth. I hate this. I hate the fact that I know why this is happening. I know I shouldn't have let this happen, I know I should've been strong enough to fight this but it's too late now to think about my mistake. He did it. Somehow he managed it. 

He captured my heart and at that moment I knew I wasn't going back.

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