《Piper Pan Never Fails ✓ [OUAT Peter Pan x Reader]》It's Going Down
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The rest of Piper's crew hurled out a boy from under the deck. Judging by the clothes, it was Peter.
His hands were tied behind his back, there was a black leather bag covering his head, and he still had the cuff on.
Piper definitely wasn't lying about that little detail-that it could stop Pan from using magic.
Crap. Crappity, crap, crap.
"If you want, the rest of your friends are welcome." Piper told me as her crew pushed Peter around. He was stumbling over his own feet.
She knew I had the Lost Boys with me.
"Carry on, we don't have all day." Piper smirked evilly.
I looked over the wall/side/what ever you wanna call it-of the ship.
Looking down at the Lost Boys who were all hurdled right at the foot of the ship
"You guys can...come up now." I called, and Henry and the other Lost Boys started to climb on deck.
It was like a battlefield, Lost Boys on one side, pirates on the other.
Peter was standing in from of this huge buff guy who was holding onto his restraints.
He still had the bag over his head and wasn't saying a thing.
"Raise the anchor," Piper told them. "And prepare the plank. We're doing this the old fashioned way."
My eyes widened. None of the Lost Boys said a word. Henry hid behind me, quite ironic for a thirteen year-old.
Peter was going to walk the plank.
"Let's hope our mermaid friends are hungry today." Piper laughed as the ship began to part from the shore.
The plank was all readied up and the buff guy was already pushing Peter onto it.
The vessel stopped, and you could barely see the shores of Neverland anymore.
I caught a glimpse of the sea and there were already mermaids swimming around.
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The buff pirate managed to push Peter to the end of the plank, then he snatched the bag off his head.
Peter squinted, the bright light blinding his eyes after being in the dark for too long.
Once his vision cleared, he saw the mermaids and almost fell off the plank, but he held his balance.
Piper laughed at her brother's actions.
"This is what you get for delaying me, brother!" She shouted.
Peter looked behind him and we made eye contact.
His face had scratches and bruises on it. I wish I had come sooner.
Peter managed a small smile and look back below him.
I looked down at my feet.
Let's get this party started, I swear I'm cold-hearted. There's no negotiation, I'm not here for debatin'.
You need some motivation? Just look at Pan's face, then ask yourself how long you think I'll remain patient.
I'll throw him overboard and let him swim with killer mermaids, you either hand over the heart-
She smiled evilly and pointed at Henry. Why did they need his heart?
or he'll be ripped apart!
Now, let's all just be smart, although for you that must be hard. You'll get what you want, no one has to come to any harm!
Don't try to intimidate, your bark is much worse than your bite, who's the strongest of them all?
I guess we're finding out today!
Let's go, bring it on, better give us what we want. It's the heart for the boy, if you don't, it's going down
Let's go, make your move: Peace or war, it's up to you, give him up and do it now. If you don't, it's going down
We want the heart or else my brother's gone. Your time is running out, you should really watch your mouth.
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Let's go, pound for pound
We're prepared to stand our ground
Put your swords up, put 'em up
It's going down
Oh, oh, oh, make the trade
Oh, oh, oh, or he'll walk the plank
Oh, oh, oh, make the trade
Oh, oh, oh, or walk the plank
Piper smirked at me, waiting for my next move, knowing she had me cornered.
Ok, look, this is not a conversation, it's a do-or-die situation.
If you don't give me back the boy, I'll have no hesitation! I'll serve you right here, and I don't need a reservation, that way your whole "pirate crew" can have a demonstration.
Release him now, and we can go our separate ways, unless you wanna deal with me, and the Lost Boys.
*laughs* So that's your big speech, huh? An empty ultimatum?
All it takes is one swing and I'll humiliate him, matter of fact, make one wrong move and I'll debilitate him! And if he even starts to slip, I'll eliminate him!
All it takes is one long look and I'll-
Stanley! We get it, chill.
She pulled him aside and faced me again.
Let's go, bring it on, better give us what we want. It's the heart for the boy, if you don't, it's going down
Let's go, make your move: peace or war, it's up to you. Give him up and do it now, if you don't, it's going down
We want his heart, or else my brother's gone. Your time is running out, you should really watch your mouth
Let's go, pound for pound, we're prepared to stand our ground.
Put your swords up, put 'em up
It's going down!
Henry nudged me. I looked down at him.
"Just hand me over. I know it's me that she wants." He said.
"But-" I hesitated but he cut me off.
"I've got a plan."
I grabbed Henry's right shoulder and was about to hand him over to Piper when-
Hey, we don't have to choose...
We don't have to light the fuse!
(Y/N), whatever you do, it's gonna be a lose-lose...There's gotta be a better way!
Piper, I promise I'll give you his heart, You will be free-
Silly brother! You? Promise me? You're gonna promise me again? Well, not a chance!
Oh, oh, oh, make the trade
Oh, oh, oh, or walk he'll the plank
Oh, oh, oh, make the trade
Oh, oh, oh, or walk the plank!
I stopped in my tracks, I just stood there dumbfounded. Piper was really good at playing mind games.
Better than her brother himself.
I didn't know what to do. I felt everyone's eyes on me.
The Lost Boys, Piper, her crew, Peter, even Henry.
What to do....what to do....
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