Peter's POV
The blasted pirate got off the island. I don't know how and I don't care. All I care about is getting him back, so I can make him pay for what he did to my Molly. She'd been dead for months now, maybe years. It's hard to tell since time is non-existent on Neverland. Anyway, I took her to Skull Rock, where I layed her on a bed of flowers, which was hidden behind some boulders. The boulders kind of made another room. I had a rock in front of the opening, so she couldn't be seen. Not even the Lost Boys know where she is. They think I made her soul into a new star like I do for Lost Boys who die. Since time is non-existent, dead bodies never decay here. I figured burying them was just like burying someone alive and that those who die on Neverland deserve something better than being stuffed under a pile of dirt. When I'm sure they're dead, I take their hearts, therefore, their souls, and use my magic to send them into the sky, turning them into a star. It's really the only good thing I do for people. I still hoped there was a chance to bring Molly back, so I kept her soul and heart in her body and on Neverland. Only Felix knows and he usually says...
Felix: If you love her, you'll want what's best for her. Keeping her here is no better than burying her in the dirt.
And he's right. I just don't care. I'll bring her back one day, but I can only do that if I keep her should nearby. Though I sometimes think about turning her into a star. She'd shine brighter than any star that has ever existed and I could look at her every night. Still, my hopes of bringing her back always overcome my thoughts of letting her go. I sat next to her still cold, pale body, taking the old flowers from her hands and replacing them with new ones, like I do at least once every week.
Me: The Lost Boys took your death almost as hard as I did. You were like a mother to them. You were the first Lost child, after all. My beautiful Lost Girl.
I put my hand over her heart and I thought I felt something, but I figured it was just wishful thinking. I kissed her head and walk back out of the cave, pushing the rock back over the opening. I used my magic to try to find out what was happening at camp while I was away. Instead, I saw Emma, her family, and that moron of a pirate walking through the forest, closer and closer to camp. Henry was reading something to them.
Me: The heart of the truest believer. That heart can do anything. It can bring back my Molly.
I flew up into the sky, already thinking of a plan.
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Henry's POV
I read them Peter Pan's story from my fairytale book, hoping we'd find information that can help us. Unfortunately, most of his story was about the Lost Boys. How they get there, what they do, and what happens to them when they die.
Me: He...turns them into stars? It says that he takes their hearts, therefore, their souls, and sends them into the sky.
Emma: Why? Why would he do that?
Me: It doesn't seem like it's an...evil reason at all. He does it to remember them. It says he doesn't believe you can honor someone by burying them, so he turns them into bright stars that people gain comfort and help from.
Felix: That's true.
We all turn around and see Felix. We point our weapons, ready for a fight, but he hold his hands up in surrender.
Felix: He's not as evil as you think. He used to do bad stuff, which caused him to lose something he cared about. He's so set on getting it back, he doesn't care who he has to hurt.

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Robbie Kay/Peter Pan Imagines
FanfictionSelf explanatory. I just have a weird thing for British guys.