After I pulled Henry into the bush y/n holding a knife to my throat was an unforeseen joy. I hadn't seen her in 30 years, so it was good to know she hadn't changed to much, however her trust in Henry was irritating- she should have been holding the knife to his throat.

As we ran through the jungle- I could feel the island coming alive again under her touch. The pixi dust was my last test to make sure it really was her, although her sassy attitude was pretty much enough, not many people have her guts.

I hadn't seen Neverland from the sky in many many years, and watching her smile made me more determined to get her home again.

When we landed I revealed only the basic of what I already know about her, but I shouldn't have been surprised when she followed through on her threat and socked me in the jaw. I couldn't help the little jump my heart did. When she saw the rest of my Lost Boys I didn't want any broken bones, so I blew some poppy seed dust in her face. I told Felix to put sentries near the cages.

When I heard that she had still escaped I took my chance to talk to her alone- since she was still standoffish I decided to rile her up a bit. I honestly think I made it worse, but I have to admit if I'm going to play the game- I want to be the one to make the rules.

That night I confronted Hook and Regina- they are to blame for everything. But I am yet to work out how to break her curse. I swear I'll rip their hearts out and make them pay.

🧚: hi! I thought it would be cool to have a flipped experience from Peter's perspective- let me know what you think. 💚