Chapter 1

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Peter's POV

Neverland.

The name of MY island.

The name of MY home.

The name of MY creation.

Neverland is the island that is isolated from any contact with the world. Everyone and everything on my island cannot leave without my permission.

I know. I know.

I seem to be a very stubborn, selfish, foolish, crazy, cold-hearted, power hungry and many other things that I have been called, mostly by my sister, and it's true.

I am all of those things. However, I tend to not admit it to anyone.

Why?

Well because I'm stubborn. Really stubborn. Just like my sister. But my girlfriend is at the same level of stubbornness next to me and that is what makes our relationship interesting.

Rae has gotten use to living in Neverland. She lived in her own kingdom for a month now and she adapts fast. However, she ignores my rules.

I know. It's crazy.

I'm pretty sure Hook has warned Rae to never break my rules because it would be unwise to do so, but due to Rae's stubbornness, she refuses to listen.

And when she refuses to listen to my rules, I get a little annoyed because it's my island. I always get my way, but not anymore since I have to get use to Rae's way.

Despite our stubbornness, our love for one another has grown stronger. I love Rae more than anything and her stubbornness is what makes her, Rae Jones.

Rae Jones. It's an unique name.

" I know, Peter. You made it pretty clear multiple times and mentioned Rae multiple times. Geez, you are so love sick. " , my sister rolled her green eyes.

" Did I say that out loud? " , I asked raising my eyebrow.

" Of course not. I just read your mind. " , Petra said sarcastically.

Did I mention my sister speaks sarcasm?

" You do know that every insult you tell me doesn't have to be sarcastic. " , I said to her.

" You do know that I don't care. " , Petra faked smile at me.

" You don't care about anything. " , I rolled my eyes.

" I beg your pardon. " , she gasped. " I care about the safety of Neverland and the lost boys, I care about my boyfriend, and my new friend, Rae. "

" What about me? " , I asked with crossed arms.

" You? Eh, not so much. " , she said.

I gave her a stern glare. I practically raised this child on this island and she had the nerve to pretend that I don't exist.

" I'm just kidding, Peter. Geez, take a joke. " , Petra chuckled as she nudged my shoulder.

I glanced at the ocean waves in front of my sister and I. We were currently sitting on the warm, white sand just chilling on the beach.

Just waiting for our loved ones to return from whatever Scott and Rae were up to.

Those two have been getting close lately. It took every ounce of patience with this teen wolf because Rae is mine. Only mine.

" Peter, I swear if you are planning something that has to do with my boyfriend and Rae becoming friends, I will come after you. " , my sister threatened me.

" You can't stop me from planning a funeral. " , I smirked at Petra.

" Was that a threat? " , Petra gasped.

" Nah. Just a warning if your boyfriend doesn't keep his space away from my girlfriend. " , I winked.

Petra turned to me giving me a cold glare. Then she stood up, patting the sand from her clothes, and started to walk away with her back turned towards me.

" Petra. Come back. " , I pleaded.

" No. " , Petra huffed.

I sighed before I made a hand gesture to prevent Petra from walking any further. Her groans escaped from her mouth as she struggled. Then I snapped my fingers and Petra appeared next to me.

I patted the same spot next to me and gave her a small smile.

She shook her head stubbornly.

" Listen, love. Scotty is still alive, okay? No harm will come to him. " , I assured her.

Unless the harm comes from me because he decides to do or say something stupid against me.

" Mess with him, you go through me. " , Petra said dangerously as she sat down next to me and poked my chest.

" Whatever you say. " , I said casually.

She nodded before looking at the ocean view in front of us.

I gave her a hug and kissed the side of her head before ruffling her hair.

" Peter, I'm not a little girl. There is no need to baby me. " , she pouted smacking my hands from her.

" Just making sure I didn't wurt your feelings. " , I cooed at her.

She punched my shoulder playfully and I returned the favor.

Suddenly, we turned to our left to see a portal had opened hovering above the sand.

" Scott. " , Petra stated.

" Rae. " , I smirked.

As if on cue, Rae fell from the portal still attempting to flap her invisible wings before falling in the sand. Face first.

Then Scott fell from the portal copying Rae's invisible wings trick before falling in the sand. Face first.

I smirked at Petra and held out my hand.

" Why is it always Rae first? " , Petra grumbled handing me some change.

" Because Rae is too stubborn to let anyone hold her while going into a portal. " , I explained easily.

" Oh. " , Petra mumbled.

We both glanced at Rae and Scott, still facing down with face first in the white sand. Groans and huffs were heard from the both of them.

" Should we help them? " , Petra asked.

" Nah. They will be fine. " , I smirked.

A/N: So this story will mainly be told in Peter's POV. I know. Beginning chapters are boring for a while, but you know, it builds up the conflict and so on 🤗
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