Learning To Love
Peter had never loved before, he didnt even believe in it. In his world, all it existed was anger and contempt. All it mattered was power and achivement.
Even if he didnt believe in something like that, he could feel something was missing in his life, and he also felt that that thing was powerful, even more powerful than being "the king of neverland". He needed to know what it was in some way, but how?
He felt alone, maybe some company, he knew deep inside he felt the sadness, and all he could do was hide it from people, he couldn't love someone because that would show weakness. And now the only person he could trust was himself, but honestly, he was hiding so many things, he couldnt even believe in himself anymore.
"Be the king, be the king. Control them, show them you have power" he kept thinking
he had to do something about the feelings because the sadness kept growing in him and he was starting to feel worthless.
He had to understand how was it to love someone, to feel safe for protecting someone, and the only way to do that was kidnapping someone.
Wendy Darling. The girl who lived in London.