Peter and I went out into the forest to get some wood for the fire. Honestly, I wasn't afraid of him any more. In fact, I think I've gotten much closer with the 'demon boy' as a lot of people call him. "(Y/N)!" I heard Peter yell from afar, "Let's play a game, shall we?" I laughed and started to run in the opposite direction of his position. "Try and catch me, Peter!" I yelled, not paying any sort of attention to where I was going. "(Y/N)!" I heard his voice fade away as I felt something strong and hard hit my head.

I woke up to the sound of his voice in worry, "(Y/N)! (Y/N)! Wake up!" I felt extremley light headed and a little off. I began laughing like a lunatic and pointing at his hair. "A-are you okay?" he asked holding me in his arms, his face showed only confussion. "You have a raccoon in your hair!" I laughed, messing his hair up. "Uhm... excuse me?" he looked at me in shock, raising an eyebrow. "Can your raccoon do flips and tricks like a doggie? Woof woof!" I didn't know what was wrong with me, but he wasn't getting annoyed or angry. "I can't- let's get you back to the camp." Peter said, picking me up bridal style. "Yay! Wait! Are we going camping?" I said, poking his cheek. "Oh no..." Peter sighed, pulling away from my finger, "Stop it." I started to sing weird things and comment on all his features. "What did the dog say to the paper? I woof you a merry wenismas!" I giggled, nothing making sense. "That's hilarious, he said sarcastically. "Ahh don't be a- why are your ears so big?" I said, pulling his ear. "They- they are not big!" he laughed, as we entered the camp. "Peter look!' I whisper yelled, "Midgets!" The boys laughed at me, whispering to one another. "Midgets?" he asked, raising his eyebrow. "Yeah! Do not make em angry! they will tickle you!" I burst into a fit of laughter as Peter put me down on the ground. "Chocolate..." I said in wonder as I picked handfulls of dirt from the earth floor. "That's not chocolate." he laughed, picking me back up, "I think you need some rest." "Weee! But rest is for the weak!" I said seriously then laughed, "I like your raccoon so much!" I pulled his hair roughly. "OW!" he groaned, setting me down on his bed. "Poot!" I said as he pulled the covers over me. "Sleep." he smiled, walking out of the tent. Moments later, I was fast asleep.

I woke up to a bad headache that made my head throb with agony. "Well good morning..." I heard Peter say from a chair in the corner of the room. "What happened?" I said rubbing my head, and sitting up. "Hit your head... you went a bit looney." he chuckled, walking over to the bed. "Sorry..." I said, smiling shyly. "Honestley, it didn't disappoint..." he laughed, kissing my forehead. I blushed, still in shock of his movement. When I snapped back into reality, he was gone. I went back to sleep smiling.

And done. I loved writing this one and sorry I may have tweaked the plot a little. Hope you like it though.