As soon as I got up the stairs, Henry was holding his heart and he and Peter were both looking at me.

"You..." I muttered and looked into Peter's forest green eyes. I was trying to stop myself from crying.

Why, Y/N? WHY??

"Y/N, it's not-"

"NO!" I shouted at him. "I TRUSTED YOU!!"

Peter just looked at me, like he was bored out of his skull.

"ONE, TOO MANY TIMES!" I kept going.

This fight was going to be just like the last one. Except, this time, some things might go a little more differently.

Peter just looked back at Henry and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Now, Henry, listen to me." He said. "Just give me your heart and all the pressure will go away."

"But, Y/N..." Henry protested and looked at me. "She's-"

"Don't mind that. She's just an illusion," Peter cut my step brother off. "An illusion trying to stop you from fulfilling your destiny!"

Where is he getting all these ideas? I thought as I looked at him in disbelief.

I shot a white ray of my magic at him without even thinking.

He flew all the way to the other side of the "skull" or the "room".

I'm assuming he didn't expect it because he was stumbling about.

"Y/N..." Henry murmured.

"Henry, get out of here." I told him. "Unless you wanna turn into a Henry Sandwich."

That last part was enough to send him running down the stairs and meeting my family somewhere down there.

I walked up slowly to the boy I once thought had a good heart inside him.

Until my right foot hit something odd.

I looked down and saw what seems to be Pandora's Box.

I bent over to pick it up.

It must've fallen out of Peter's pocket when he "flew".

The red gem on top was slightly glowing bright red.

Something was inside it and I'm going to find out whether the owner wants me to or not.

I was examining it when Peter suddenly stood up and saw me holding the box.

His hand flew to his pocket and his eyes widened in realization that his prescious box was gone.

"Don't...do anything...that you'd regret...." He said nervously though he was trying to warn me.

"That I'd regret?" I repeated jabbing a finger at my chest. "I don't think I'd regret doing this."

"No, don't!" Peter shouted.

I threw the box face down as hard as I could, and it broke. Small gears and other box pieces went flying around.

The ruby cracked and it emitted really bright red light that almost blinded me.

Once the light faded, scarlet smoke oozed out of the crack and gathered on the stone floor.

"No!" Peter screamed in a much more female tone.

The smoke faded as well, and I saw a heavily injured Peter Pan with messy hair and ripped clothing.

"Piper..." I muttered and looked back up.

Piper was still in Peter's form and was grinning from ear to ear.

Her eyes glistened a dark and evil shade of red.

Her hair grew, and well, you know the sequence.

"And I thought getting rid of you was as easy as pie." Piper growled.

I bent over the real Peter and checked his condition.

His heartbeat was slower than average and there was dried up blood at the corner of his mouth.

Peter was awake, but his injury seemed too serious for him to move.

Piper laughed as I dragged Peter across the floor and made him lean at the foot of the hourglass.

"How pathetic." She remarked. "Love really does have us all falling down."

She cackled walked over to me and Peter as I tried to heal him with my magic.

"Y/N..." Peter coughed out.

"Peter," I tried to call his attention. "Listen to me, it's going to be okay...it's going to be okay..."

He seemed to be recovering quickly when Piper started pushing at the hourglass.

She was at the top part of the hourglass, screeching and making inhumane noises.

Piper was scratching at the glass, hitting it with her elbows, doing anything she can to break it.

That's when Peter grabbed my wrist.

"Let's get out of here, now." He said, fully recovered.

We were about to jump out one of the eye sockets when a hand grabbed my other wrist.

The strength of Piper's grip was enough to make Peter loose his grip on my wrist and cause me to plummet towards Piper.

The second I was right next to her, she plunged her hand into my chest and pulled my heart out.

Piper didn't seem contented, but she was happy enough to have a heart in her hand.

"Purest one I've seen all day, other than your brother's." Piper smiled.

She looked at Peter, who was still by the eye socket, just looking at us in horror.

"Your choice, brother." Piper smirked. "You surrender to me, or..."

She took half of my heart into her body. I felt like fainting. My head was spinning like crazy and I thought I would collapse any second.

I was back to normal when she took it out of her chest again, though.

"Or her heart is mine to keep." Piper finished.

"Piper, she can't even supply you an entire millennium." Peter reasoned. "Just let her go."

"I don't care." Piper snarled and brought my heart closer to her chest. "A Believer's heart is better than no heart at all."

Peter was panicking,but he didn't want to show it.

"Besides, it is her fault the Truest Believer got away." Piper said. "So she deserves a punishment."

"Peter, you don't have to do this..." I muttered.

"Shut up!" Piper screamed at me. "You don't get to decide."

It was silent.

Peter was sweating.

I was probably sweating way more.

Piper looked like she just got out of the freezer. All nice and cool.

Peter made eye contact with me, and I knew exactly what he was thinking.

No...

"Okay fine!" Peter exclaimed. "Just....don't hurt her."

"Good boy. I knew you'd give in." Piper said in satisfaction. "But villains don't play fair, now do we?"

And with that, she plunged my heart into her chest.

I took one last breath as I heard Peter shout:

"NO! Y/N!"

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