Finding Neverland // Peter Pan X Reader (editing)

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(Y/N)'s P.O.V

It's only been a few hours since I arrived at the camp and I'm already feeling so much better than I was in the cave, although it's still missed deeply.

Right now I'm sitting next to Wendy as she's chopping some carrots for tonight's dinner. Or a feast as Peter addressed earlier.

"Hey lass, come over here!" I smiled at Wendy and went over to Pan.

"Yes?" He glared at my crossed arms and gestured someone to approach us as well.

"Good evening, sir." Familiar voice... I took a look at him but for starters, I can say that this lad is TALL.

Slowly lifting my head I finally realized who he was.

"Felix, I want you to meet (Y/N), lass this is Felix, my second in command. He'll make sure nothing will happen to you while I'm not here."

Crap, that lad's rude as heck!

"As you wish, sir." He bowed a little and that gave me a chance to notice his features.

Dirty blonde hair, pale skin that scared me at first, no, not the color, but the line crossing his face from the left to down on the right cheek.

"I'm looking forward to spending time with you, Felix." Why did I say that??

"So am I, miss." He bowed again and limped away into the forest.

''Was that necessary?'' 

I frowned up at him, ''What?''

''I'm looking forward to spending time with you, Felix,''  Is he mocking me ?

''You are the most annoying creature alive!!!'' I stomped off while he kept laughing quietly. 

''Hmfpt!'' Wendy raised her eyebrow as if asking are-you-okay... ''I'm great! As for my nerves.?! I don't think so!'' 

''Shh, he'll hear you,'' She whispered, giggling. 

''That is the point, Wendy.''

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''(Y/N), could you watch after this while I take the meat out?'' I nodded at Wendy as she smiled in thanks and wobbled out of the kitchen.

''Why could I not watch over some milk brewing?'' 

''Well, you're not made for the kitchen, lass,'' I rolled my eyes as I knew he was smirking already.

''Well, you're not made for jokes, buffoon,'' My fake smile only made his smirk wider as he walked towards me slowly.

My attention was fixed on the pot but his presence kept distracting me.

''Where is Wendy, she should be back already!'' 

''She can't, David held her up.''

''For what?'' I cringed at his knowing expression while feeling my insides boiling up. ''Why do you let them treat her like that?!''

''Whoah, slow down, lass,'' 

''Pigs, that's what they are, a big bunch of pigs!'' My blood wasn't the only thing boiling.

''Ah, lass look what you did!'' He stated annoyed as I glared at his stupid face. 

''Me? Me!? If you had enough care for her, she wouldn't need to serve them like a servent. She's not a toy, especially for those idiots to play with, she's a girl, Pan... A female, not a door that can open with every key..'' Haunting memories burnt my throat, causing my eyes to water. 

Take a deep breath, deep breath, (Y/N)... 

''Lass...''

''No, I know... None of my business.'' I can't even look at him.

Monsters.

I quickly turned away and practically ran out of the tent.

Monsters! pigs! Bastards!

I should've punched him.

No words.

I shouldn't have even said that.

Bloody monsters.