《NeverlandsPsycho | PeterPan》Seventeen:TheDarkOne
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Even after the paralysis wore off The Dark Lord, Hermione still remained tied up. "Can't you untie me? I'm awfully uncomfortable." She watched as the man shook his head, not even glancing at her. "And allowing you to run back off with Pan?" Hermione shook her head, "Who says I'd run off." The Dark One turned quickly, "I'm not stupid girl." She shook her head, "It's Hermione. In case you were interested." He turned away. Carrying on with his previous task.
Hermione watched as The Dark One practiced his magic. Upon hearing a noise he casted a spell, one completely oblivious to the Lost Girl. "You can't see a future here." She smiled at the sight of the Lost Boy. "It's impossible to see the future somewhere, were time stands still." Hermione began calling out the boys name, but it only seemed to catch the attention of the Dark One. "I may not be able to see the future here but I can make one happen." The Dark One seethed. Hermione watched as the boy in green raised an eyebrow. "Was that a threat?" She struggled against the rope bounds, calling his name continuously.
Hermione soon realised she was failing to grab the boys attention. She slumped against the rough tree, frowning as she listened to the conversation. "Now tell me Rumple." Hermione furrowed her eyebrows, "Where is my Lost Girl?" Hermione smiled, "I'm right here!" She said, but once again, the boy was oblivious. "Don't worry, she's safe." She watched as Peter shook his head. "Hurt her and I hurt Bae, and we all know you don't want that."
Hermione gave up, the tree began hurting her back with all the thrashing she had done to escape the bounds. "We both know that's the only future for you!" Peter sneered as he spoke about Rumple's love. "Because I'm assuming you want to live." With that Pan left. Walking right by Hermione without giving her a second glance.
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With a flick of the Dark One's wrist. Hermione fell, the ropes dropped. "Why couldn't he see me?" She asked as she walked towards the Dark One. "And Rumple? And he's your dad." The Dark One turned to her. "I'm Rumplestiltskin. Pan is older than he looks." Hermione shuddered. "Why couldn't he see or hear me." The man pointed to the tree. "Invisibility veil, deary." Hermione looked up, catching a glimpse of the veil as it hit the sun. The girl leant against a different tree. "What do you want from me Rumple?" He shrugged. "I can use you against him, your his weakness." Hermione rolled her eyes. "Why aren't I tied up? I can run." Rumple rolled his eyes. "Then why haven't you?" She shrugged. "I like adventures. You as a person are an adventure, Rumplestiltskin."
Hermione sighed, she had tried to escape but realised there was a magical bound around the small area were she was sitting, preventing her from leaving. "You don't know what to do, do you? Hermione looked up to see Belle, the girl Peter had spoken about.(Emma Watson, I'm coming for you...Lol, I'll stop now). "No. I don't." Hermione played with the dry mud as the two spoke. "Come home to Storybrooke." "And just leave Henry? My family? behind." Hermione chuckled, "Wouldn't surprise me."
"Come with me and we can start a new family. Our family. That's what I want." Hermione started getting a feeling that something was up. And that feeling became a fact when Belle turned to her. Her once blue eyes turning dark. The shadow. "Take my hand and believe in our love and we can go back." Hermione watched as Rumple hesitantly reached for Shadow Belle's hand. Only to be stopped by the Evil Queen.
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"Enough of this." She said a she slowly choked the fake Belle. "Regina!" Rumple ran to her, obviously trying to stop her. "Are you really going to fall for this." Hermione stood up in the small restraint. "She's right. I thought you said you weren't stupid Rumple." The Dark One grabbed Regina's wrist trying to force her to stop. "I'm showing you the truth." The shadow disguised as Belle dropped to the floor. "Look who your really dealing with."
The shadow then revealed itself. Its white orbs scanning the area. "Pan." Rumple said as he took a few steps back. The shadow began to fly away. "Hey!" Hermione shouted causing the dark figure to stop. She crawled back slightly as its orbs stared into her soul. "Tell Peter I'm okay!" The shadow nodded as it flew away.
The Dark One turned is attention towards the Lost Girl. He raised his hand slightly, causing the Lost Girl the feeling of excruciating pain. "What are you doing?" Regina screamed as she watched the girl fall to the floor. "Killing the one thing Pan loves." The Evil Queen pushed the Dark One causing him to lose focus. "Killing her won't solve anything." She rushed over to help the girl. "And you already have her father wanting you dead, don't make him want to kill you more." Hermione watched in fear as Rumple tilted his head. "Her father?" Regina nodded. "Captain Hook."
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