Peter Pans Lost Girl (OUAT)

trapped

A/N- the song for this chapter is ghost by halsey

covetous-| having or showing a great desire to possess something, typically something belonging to someone else.

Crystals POV

I never thought I would hate being in Neverland this much, it was not the right time to be trapped here, not when I knew Henry was in danger. I didn't know what to do, how to get off this island. It was impossible, and now Peter was pacing back and forth muttering death threats to a green witch while I sat on a rocks wondering where is Ariel? Why did some witch bring Peter back? How did she bring Neverland back?

Why did she want us on it? What benefit would she even get from it? Does she hate us? Does she know my mermaid secret?

So many questions so little time, and Peter was not exactly helping by muttering and pacing.

"I'm going for a walk" I say.

He stops muttering for second eyes me once and starts again. Why is he so agitated? If he continues to underestimate me I just might have to knock some sense into him.

I went to the mermaid cove, not a ripple even stirred. I sat down by the rocks, and sighed wondering how on earth we managed to get ourselves in this predicament, and how would we get out?

Suddenly I heard a little giggle behind me, and my stomach churned. "If you wish to find the truth, follow me"

At that moment I whipped around. But there was nothing there. It was the only lead I had, so i decided against all my senses to follow the voice.

"I would perhaps if I could find you." I said grumbling under my breath.

I got up. I could see a pair of flickering amber coloured eyes staring back at me. I couldn't quite tell if she was afraid, or perhaps just playing tricks on me.

"You can come out. I won't hurt you I promise." I said taking a step towards her. "That's what she said to but she lied, and she cursed this land" the one with the amber coloured eyes said quietly.

"The wicked -?" I started. But she cut me off with a hiss. "We do not speak her name." She says quietly.

"What's your name?" I asked

"Not telling." She says in a hushed tone.

"Why not?" I asked.

"Names are power, besides how can I trust you? You have that green aura surrounding you like her. Exactly like her" "Even if I was evil why would you approach me?" I said cautiously remembering that one little lesson my father taught me.

"You shouldn't talk to strangers"

Those were the days. When my father had a sense of reality, when he was a real dad to me. When I had something to protect and a reason to smile.

I heard a sigh, then she came out.

I gasped. She was gorgeous, yet vaguely familiar, she had brown chestnut hair, and the brightest amber coloured eyes. She had ears like a fairy.

"Amber" she says quietly.

"So, do I look ev-" I started.

"Evil in a friendly way, but not wicked" Amber says.

She circled around me, studying me from all angles.

"Your the girl. You broke his curse, and if it weren't for you Neverland wouldn't be cursed"