I won't bother introducing this chapter, it's pretty self-explanatory.

...Don't hate me...

Chapter 30: Tainted Love

Mya's P.O.V

I followed the pixie dust line for what seemed like ages. Pondering over what I would say to Peter. He was probably pissed that I left... And that Tink disappeared along with me. I cursed as my feet kept stepping on twigs and dry leaves, making the highest amount of noise possible.

"Shut up, nature." I groaned. The last thing I wanted to do was attract attention to myself. What if a Lost Boy found me? How the hell would I explain why I was following a green dust to find my true love and that it would be Peter? That was a conversation I was not looking forwards to.

I kept walking, and thinking, contemplating if I should turn around or not. I mean, did it really matter that he was my true love? He was still evil. What if he didn't care? l

I shook those thoughts out of my mind as I looked forwards. The pixie dust had started to darken, the shade of green was more intense. I had a feeling he was close by.

The path I followed led to a clearing. The camp. I guess it changed its position since I was pretty sure I had come from the opposite side of island.

Its vision was blocked by large leaves. I removed them, pushing them sideways and walked in.

My mouth parted. My eyebrows furrowed. What the- "Felix?" I exclaimed at the Lost Boy who was standing in front of me, but looking the other way.

He turned around once I pronounced his name, giving me an evil smirk.

My eyes widened.

What. The. Hell.

Third Person

Hook refused to return to his ship. Spending his days searching the island for his daughter. Or even for the fairy who had sent him the message. If it wasn't for her he'd still be in the Enchanted Forest. And Tinkerbelle would certainly know how to find Mya.

He was marching through the forest when he heard faint voices in the distance heading his way.

The pirate took out his sword and hid behind one of the many trees surrounding him.

"Pan's really angry this time." A voice that seemed to belong to a young boy said.

"Don't worry. As long as we find the girl he'll get over it." Another boy replied, this one had a lower voice. He was probably older.

"Or if we kill the fairy and the pirate." The younger boy added.

Hook didn't need to be a genius to figure out who they meant. The girl was Mya. The fairy was Tinkerbelle. And the pirate they were ordered to kill was, well, Hook himself.

"You don't by any chance mean me?" He stepped out from his hiding spot. The two boys jumped back. He had been right. One of them was young, must have been ten or eleven. The other was much older, and also quite high, almost as high as the pirate.

Hook smirked at them as he got an idea. A very stupid, but maybe effective, idea.

Mya's P.O.V

And just as I was about to faint by the mild heart attack, someone moved from the darkness behind Felix.

Peter.

I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding. Thank god.

He was surrounded in the green pixie dust. It was him. He was my true love.

…I can believe I just thought that. Oh well, better than Felix anytime.

"Mya." He observed, taking a step forwards. He was clearly surprised to see me. "You just couldn't keep away, could you?" He grinned.

I rolled my eyes at his comment. "I need to speak to you." I crossed my arms. "Alone." I specified, glancing at Felix.

Peter nodded and the Lost Boy reluctantly left us alone. "What?"

I ignored his incredibly rude way of starting this conversation, which I dreaded, and spoke. "You told me you loved me." I stated.

He scoffed. "Oh, that. You didn't actually believe it, did you?" I narrowed my eyes at him. "It was purely a last attempt at trying to get you to stay." He then grinned at me wickedly. "Which clearly worked."

I bit my inner lip, resisting the urge to slap him in the face… Again. "You're lying." I said matter-of-factly, and continued before he could deny it. "What other reason could you have for wanting me to stay?"

"There are plenty of reasons." Peter replied, keeping a straight face.

"No, there aren't." I insisted, taking a step towards him. "You weren't lying. And I know that for a fact."

"Do you?" He seemed uninterested in what I had to say. But I knew him well enough to know he was.

"Yup." I confirmed, smiling at him. "Actually, it's being proved right now." I referred to the pixie dust circling around him. "It's a shame you can't see it."

Peter frowned, furrowing his eyebrows. "What are you talking about?"

"The pixie dust." I spoke as if it where the most obvious thing in the world. "Duh."

It didn't take him long to decipher what I meant. A scowl plastered on his face. "I suppose this is all the ingenious work of the fairy?"

"Does it matter?" I took another step. "I know that you meant what you said, why are you denying it now?"

I tried to catch his gaze but it kept escaping me, refusing to meet with mine. "You don't know what you're talking about." His tone didn't sound as confident as usual.

"I know that you love me." I stated. "And according to," I hesitated, "pixie dust, you're my true love." I gulped, trying to process all this as well.

His eyes turned to me. "Am I? Because all this is coming from a girl who said she'd never sink as low as to love me." Aha! I knew those words would sting.

"Yeah, and she's saying it to the boy who kidnapped her, prevented her from seeing her father by sending him on a wild goose chase and take her only friend captive." Saying it out loud made me realize just how screwed up this whole situation really was.

Peter sighed loudly. "Yes you made your hatred towards me pretty clear the last time. So if you came here just remind me of it, you can leave."

"That's the point, Peter!" I cried, exasperated. "I don't hate you. Even though I have every reason to."

His eyes studied me for a split second before his lips crashed against mine. His hands on the sides of my face shifted down to my back as I returned the kiss, my arms wrapping themselves around his neck. The kiss was rough, but soft at the same time. He pulled me closer as our tongues entwined together. I had missed this, kissing him, feeling like we were the only two human beings in the world and nothing else mattered. And when he kissed me, nothing did. I could have continued forever, but my human necessities to breathe kicked in as our lips parted hesitantly.

Ah, so much drama.. ahah :) I almost gotcha with the Felix thing, didn't I? There's no shame in admitting it ;) lol... but that would have been incredibly awkward if it where true...

Plus, I love Mya and Peter too much to even contemplate doing that to them. I have to give them a ship name though.. Like Pya or Meter... (..okay maybe not)

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