A Fight and Something More

2.6K 71 25
                                    

AU- the dress above is suppose to be what Elena's dress looks like.

Elena POV:

Not long after Peter left with Drew I too took my leave and headed back for camp. I was thankful that I hadn't brought something to dry my hair with that way it didn't look like I had shed any tears, and no one would know. Though that wouldn't me I wouldn't know. In fact I was beyond angry with myself for crying over some boy. So what I didn't get a simple little kiss. Was it really that big of a deal. At least it shouldn't of been, but I guess my heart just didn't care what my head had to say about the subject. I sure wish it did though. Because if it did I wouldn't be hurting this bad, I would have never even felt this way in the first place if my heart had only listened to my brain.

I soon arrived at camp and noticed that all he boys were surrounding a certain tent, and assumed that was where Dylan was, who must have gotten pricked with Dreamshade. I felt bad for the guy, even if he had the worse timing in the world. I decided to just leave them be, and headed up to the tree house carful not to make any noise so they wouldn't notice, and bombard me with questions. Because there was no way I could answer them. Not now at least. 

Once I was safe inside the tree house I looked around thinking of some kind of outfit I could quick change into for now. I soon settled on a long sleeve light pink shirt and grey sweat pants. They were good enough for now, especially sense I was still drying. I looked outside to see the sun was just now beginning to set which meant that the celebration would be starting soon. I remembered the boys talking how it would start when the sun set. Maybe it was my annoyance with Peter. Or maybe not being able to remember anything, but either way I knew I needed to do something different for this little celebration of sorts. I thought and thought about what I should do when it hit me. I then closed my eyes and began to believe. Believe in a long sparkling dress. On the top it was white with sparkles and flowed down to a navy blue with sparkles it was also sleeveless. Once I completely thought of the dress I opened my eyes to see it laying perfectly on the bed. I walked up to it intrigued. It really was the most elegant dress I'd ever seen.

I then got to work fixing my hair and even thinking up a little makeup. Not much because I'd really never liked it much, but a little eye shadow and mascara couldn't hurt. I then slipped on the dress and looked at the mirror Peter had in here. I looked at myself and couldn't help but gasp a little and touch my face. I looked elegant and small. Like a pixie in a way. Something deep inside me hated that but another part was in wonder of it. Before I could fight between the two to change or not I heard the cheering and music coming from outside. It'd started. I took a deep breath taking one more look at myself before I made my way to the door. Once I got outside onto the balcony I looked down at the boys below me. They smiled and laughed dancing around the fire that roared with life. I couldn't help but smile down at them as well. It was truly breathtaking.

I however couldn't help but search for the boy with emerald eyes, but I couldn't see him where I assumed he'd be. In the middle of all the excitement, but he was no where to be seen. My eyes began searching between the smaller groups until they finally traveled to the bottom of the tree where the ladder was, and there stood Peter looking up at me in aww. I couldn't help but blush, but it was to dark for anyone to see. I made my way to the ladder climbing down surprisingly without ripping my dress. I was just thankful it was long and didn't ride up. I then made my way toward him, but he just seemed to aww's struck to really notice.

"Close your mouth Peter you may catch flies." I said before standing beside him watching the Lost Boys dance around. Peter closed his mouth that he didn't seem to notice was open and then turned and looked at me again.

"Elena?" He asked confused while I smiled a small smile back up at him.

"That was my name last time I checked." I joked but he just continued to look at me. "Peter please it's not like you haven't seen me for years. I just saw you a few hours ago. When you ditched me might I add." I spat the last part making him look down a bit.

"Elena you know why I had to go. One of my Lost Boys was hurt and could have died if I hadn't gone to help. You can't seriously be made at me because I left to save someone can you?" He asked a little bit of callus coming along with it while I rolled my eyes at him annoyed.

"I just think it's convenient is all. You come back after two weeks, and when we finally get talking you are rushed away. If you don't want to talk anymore just tell me, don't try to beat around the bush would you!" I grumbled beginning to walk away and join the celebration before he grabbed my arm stopping me.

"You know perfectly well that isn't true. Now I don't know what your problem is, but I least thought we knew each other better then that." Peter growled while I scoffed at him before looking at him, as my eyes became my own personal daggers.

"Knew each other better then that?! I can't remember anything beyond the point from when you found me three or so weeks ago. How can I possibly know you better then that when my memories are gone!?" I yelled angry as he rolled his eyes at me.

"Oh come on El you have to learn to use another excuse beside 'I lost my memories' every time something doesn't go exactly your way." He spat back while I looked back at him in shock that he'd say that to me.

"How dare you say that. What do you expect from me? I can't even remember me middle name. How on earth could I remember you from before, or Neverland, or a million other things you expect me to. I wish more then anything I did, but I don't. So I think I have a right to use that excuse as you say." I snapped at him as I began to try and escape his tight grasp around my arm. Though he just closed his eyes and began to laugh at me.

"I can't believe what I'm hearing right now." He chuckled as I looked at him oddly.

"And what would that be exactly?" I asked annoyed still trying to get away from him but it seemed to be no use.

"Your not mad at me for ditching you. Your mad at me because you feel as if I lead you on when I tried to kiss you." He said smirking down at me evilly making me glare darkly back.

"Don't be ridiculous. I didn't know what you were doing, but if I had I would have pushed you away in a mere instant." I spat angrily at his assumption trying to shake it off.

"Oh come on Elena you know as well as I do that you wanted that kiss to happen." He said smirking I assumed, however I wouldn't meet his eyes.

"How is that?" I snorted at him as I smiled amused at his idea of a bad joke.

"Because I too wanted that kiss to happen." He said making my eyes go wide before I franticly looked up at him, but before I could say a single word his lips crashed onto mine.

Forever (Peter Pan OUAT)Where stories live. Discover now