Bonus chapter time!
"I kept a spare around in case anything bad should happen," Felix said as he hurried to her side, raising the gourd of fountain water to her lips. "She'll be alright."
Peter stood and turned menacingly to the two who had brought such disaster upon him. "You," He hissed. A shadow was holding Regina off the ground by her throat and the Dark One was flicking back and forth in horror between Tiger Lily and his hands. Peter took his dagger, which was coated in dreamshade, and brought it to the evil Queen's throat. "You almost took her away from me, I will make you pay for that,"
He pulled his arm back, but a choking and sputtering caught his attention and he turned to her, dropping the weapon, he took her back in his arms and held her close. "Don't...don't kill them," She whispered.
She took a breath and stood, refusing the help of Peter to stand on her own. "Peter, may I have your blade?"
He raised and eyebrow, but a knowing smile crossed his face. He held out the knife to her, his hand on the blade so that she could take the hilt. She looked to Henry who was in the arms of his parents and grandparents, watching her warily. "You see, Henry, as much as I am the Pocahontas you have met and grown to care about, nobody lives in Neverland without having their own dreams."
She bent down and cut her shadow from her body. "I'll help you out, Charming," she turned to the Prince. "As long as a part of you stays in Neverland, you are home free. You do know what that means don't you?"
He glared at her, "It means that you're one of them."
She laughed, "It means that beside Peter, I lead this little conquest."
"What?" Henry as dumbfounded.
"You see, I corresponded with Peter over my death sentence, I saved enough energy to speak with you, but that didn't mean I couldn't write letters or give signs, or sketches." She held up her hand and in that moment, the Lost Boys attacked, eventually separating the protective guardians from Henry who was taken by Tiger Lily.
"You're just like him!" Henry exclaimed. "A monster! I thought you loved him!"
"I do," She said, feigning confusion as to his cry. "There's two types of true love, Henry. What your grandparents have, and what Peter and I have. The difference, you ask? Ours is stronger."
Peter snapped his fingers and a cloud of smoke encircled the three. "It's time to play a game!" Peter cried over the noise. "One last time, and there's no stopping us, now that you've reunited us." He reached out and took her hand, smiling darkly as they disappeared
All that time faking sympathy and teaching the boys the image they should present of Pocahontas and most of it was true, they had just skirted the truth, was worth it.
They were finally together after her silly mistake and they were finally going to restore the magic of the world forever so that they could be together for all eternity.
Sorry if it doesn't fit super well, but I will rewrite the entire story to accompany this twist. I bet you didn't see that one coming...
But hey, at least they're together, right?!