Chapter Nineteen

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Peter's P.O.V.

I could do this,  I could. Lying to myself was the only thing keeping me through this. Ths boys followed behind carrying their weapons while I walked ahead leading the way. If they were going to do what I thought then a wedding would be on our hands. The only place which allows illegal weddings to take place is the chapel of lost souls. Hook would do the marriage the proper way yeah he was evil but still he was old fashioned.  Old fashioned is good easy to guess the next move. I pulled at my tie if there was going to be a wedding might as well look good.

"Peter look...."

One of the boys whispered pointing into the distance. 

"Its mother. "

I just died inside, it was her.

Oh.  She looked as perfect as ever yet she was in a white dress. No. This was her wedding and the groom he was that guy that..... Oh it was him. My blood boiled she was mine she loved me.

The boy that never grew upOnde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora