Broken (Ouat Peter Pan Fanfiction) COMPLETED BOOK 1

Chapter 27

Olivia laughed wholeheartedly, shaking her head and the boy couldn't help but crack a smile as he watched her. She shoved Dodger playfully and took the knife out of his hand before throwing it to the target, hitting the bullseye.

"Beat you!!"she yelled in triumph. He groaned and tried himself and missed by inches. She grinned at him and grabbed another one. Bullseye once more. She did a few dance moves for her victory and nudged her friend.

"You're enjoying this aren't you?

"What do you think?! I mean look at yourself, you're rubbish at this!"she laughed and he raised an eyebrow before suddenly chasing after her. She took off, the sound of her laugh echoing through the jungle. They sprinted through it and got to camp where the boys looked at them with surprise but smiled and joined in. It was Lionel who managed to catch and tackled a laughing Olivia.

"Bam you're dead Olivia!!"

They started other games, laughing and running around until the boys began hitting sticks against the others, and cans to make a sort of music while the others danced around. Olivia was also jumping around and dancing, she held Dodger's hand and twirled around with him, making crazy moves, her hair dangling around she was completely letting herself go, just enjoying the moment.
Every night she was awaken by nightmares and flashback of the torture she had gone through, she barely slept, and even during the day she had these flashes. Now, she was just letting everything go, wanting to forget about it all. So she danced and made the most of the little party.

Peter pan was watching her, leaning against a nearby tree. He couldn't help but crack a smile, shaking his head.

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Olivia walked to the young boy one day. He watched her coming to him.

"Hey."she said quietly.

Pan barely responded before speaking up.

"Don't forget your training, lost girl.

"I won't, you know that! I have it everyday. Or maybe you mean the training where I teach you how it's done...?"she said mischievously.

"Sure. "He said rolling his eyes.

She craned her neck, looking at him, scanning his face.

"Something's on your mind, I know it."

He shook his head, emotionless, remaining the cold and unfeeling pan. He looked away, about to say something rude when her hand gently brought his face back to face her as she rose an eyebrow.

"Liar. I know you a little Peter pan. Something is bothering you. I want to to take that burden out of your head for a while."

The gesture had taken him by surprise and he just listened. If only she knew that it was her, who was bothering him. He couldn't get her out of his mind, knowing she could never feel the same.

"Come on. Let's have fun.

"No love, I don't have time for these things.

"Oh oh oh, no no no, I don't think so! You are Peter pan, the whole thing about you is how you're so good in having fun! We're going to test that now! Come, on, show me how much fun we can get. Genuine fun I mean."

He smirked at her and shook his head but she grabbed his hand and pleaded

"Please!! I want to have fun!! Forget about all this boring stuff and come for a swim! I don't even know if you can actually swim!"she added innocently, trying in fact to push him into accepting.

"You think I can't swim?!"he protested and she shrugged innocently

"Well, I can't say, I've never actually seen you do so."