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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2015 19:28:31 GMT
Storybrooke was going crazy. The dead were among the living, and Tinkerbell had to watch as her friends were haunted by the ghosts of their past. She felt a little lucky, that she had no one who had passed away. No one that would have cared to find her, at least. However..there was someone. Someone who would have probably not have wanted to even speak to the fairy. Peter Pan and Tinkerbell had once been friends, but there were things that had gone wrong in their friendship. One thing led to another, and they ended up becoming more enemies than anything else. Tinkerbell regretted that deep down, and honestly, she missed the boy she knew as Peter.
Pan was a devilsh boy who caused a lot of pain for a lot of people..but that wasn't the boy that she first met when she arrived on Neverland. Sure, he was manipulative and could make others do whatever he wanted for the most part, but it was different. For awhile, they were truly friends. They honestly respected one another. Or...at least, that's what Tinkerbell had thought. Currently she was on the playground that was currently abandoned. She sat on a swing, and allowed herself to get lost in her thoughts. She wondered what it would be like if she had a chance at another conversation with Pan. What would be said? Would he make her lose her faith in herself once more?
If he had ever come back... what would he be like?
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Post by Deleted on Oct 30, 2015 0:43:10 GMT
There was a long list of people that Pan needed to see now that he was back. He was going to have to thank Hades one day, send him a gift basket or something. That was what people did in this world, right? On the list though, was Tinkerbell. But, Pan had been avoiding that. Mostly because that could go a number of ways. Peter knew how he could get when he held a grudge. Once someone was his enemy, they were usually an enemy for life, but Tink had once been someone he was close to. He had never wanted to admit it, but somehow she had wormed her way into actually being someone he had considered his friend.
But then Peter shook his head. No. No. That was before they fought. And now that Peter knew that Rufio was alive, even though he was sure that he had sent Tink's boyfriend to kill him, was rather surprising for Pan. He was supposed to be dead, Hook was supposed to have killed him. It was the only reason he was allowed to leave Neverland. It was curious. Killian usually wasn't the type to come up with his own ideas like that, and the man wanted off the island so badly for his revenge, Peter was sure he would have done anything. Unless someone else had gotten involved.
Curious thing friendship was, it clouded your judgement. Which was why Peter kept people at a distance. Love, emotion, it was all weakness. And those heroes who thought love was powerful were just idiots. Emotion made you weak, it clouded your judgment, it gave the enemy leverage, and it always caused you to lose.
Peter had appeared, laying casually and steadily with precision a top the swings on the bar. He sighed loudly, and purposely to get Tinkerbell's attention. "I see Blue gave you your wings back." He spoke before he swung over and was gripping the bar with his legs on an angle and was hanging upside down. "Must be nice to finally have someone believe in you again. I suppose it's only a matter of time before you double cross her too."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 30, 2015 3:53:23 GMT
Tinkerbell was pulled quickly from her thoughts when she heard a familiar voice coming from above her. She could feel her stomach twist in to knots. She felt sick, and yet somehow relieved in a way. It was a strange bombardment of feelings from only hearing one voice. Her gaze lifted to the bar, and she narrowed her eyes. He spoke of how she would double cross Blue, and it made her angry, and it hurt her. Still though, she couldn't let her resolve crumble so easily. "I don't need Blue to believe in me.. I believe in myself." She spoke in a stern, yet calm tone. "Double crossing...was it I who double crossed you, Peter Pan or did you begin that circle of pain?"
She moved off of the swing, and took a few steps back to look up at him. She wanted to see him more clearly. "All because I shared an intimate moment with Hook, you.. you began to turn on me then." Her hands moved to her hips. She didn't know what was going to happen. How this was all going to play out, but part of her was afraid. She didn't know what of.. but she was nervous. "Everyone makes mistakes. You should know all about that." Especially now that she knew who he was. And exactly what mistakes he had made in the past.
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