Lets play a game/ peter pan

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He then takes out mr.snuggles and pressed its hand.

'I don't know what to do Mr.snuggles. My parents hit me for the first time and I...I don't know how to feel. I just kind of want to disappear in thin air. Never to be tracked again'

F-Imagine if Pan heard that. He would pity you so much u won't be able to do anything without his watch. And if that doesn't motivate you. Simple. I'll just kill you and blame it all on the pirates.
Y-Peters smart. If I tell him u wouldn't even get a word out before he rips ur cold dead heart out of ur damned chest.
F-Oh but ur wrong. See Pan and I have been there for each other forever. Like he'll believe some stupid girl like you.

I sigh as he puts the gag back over my mouth.

F-Suns about to rise. Oh reminder this is a daily thing now so get used to it.

Then the next thing I know there that same sharp and intense pain in my stomach.

But then I woke up in new clothes with Pan shaking me awake.

P-Wake up dear. I just noticed some scars I've never seen before. When did you get those?

I lift up my shirt just to realize the stabs were scars

Y-Oh um. M-my family stabbed me a couple of times so
P-But this....looks new
Y-Peter please....
P-I'm sorwy I love u

I chuckles and smiled while he pecked my lips and kissed my cheek. I look back down at the scars and sigh.

End of flashback

Peter is getting more and more suspicious about what's happening to me, more and more scars show up and bruises started to form. My lies can't go on forever.

P-Hey babe. Let's go down to see the boys
Y-NO!

I screamed and jumped as he looks at me concerned. I shake my head and put on a fake smile

Y-I mean. S-sure.
P-Did something happen? Did the pirates scare you? I swear I didn't know they were here
Y-No Peter. Let's just....let's just go okay.

He nods his head as we both climb down the treehouse. He looks down and dusts himself off. But then his face started to scrunch up like when he's thinking about something.

Y-What are you looking at?
P-There's blood on that leaf....someone came here last night.

My face grew concerned.

Y-It was probably when we were chasing each other and then I accidentally slipped.....let's go.

I say tugging his arm to go to camp

P-But we went nowhere near here.
Y-Its probably...F-Felix chasing after something you know how he is.

I could never say their names without stuttering, it just wouldn't come out after everything they've ever did.

P-Why did you stutter?
Y-Oh I don't know. It just started happening, weird right?
P-Yeah...maybe it was Felix.

He says completing shaking it off and grabbing my wrist accidentally missing my hand. I wince and imminently pull back as he looks at me concerned.

P-y/n.... what are you not telling me?

He then grabs my arm and pulls up my sleeves on both of my hand only to see rope burns and extreme cuts from me trying to get out of the ropes.

P-Rope burns...,and cuts? Y/n tell me now.

I tied to think of something to say. Anything. Then something came to mind but it was risky.

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