The Sexy Demon (Peter Pan OUAT Fanfic)

Chapter 29: The Boy At My Window

Song: Painting Flowers by All Time Low

Hey guys, new chapter already!!

By the way, the last update i posted wasn't part of the plot, yes she is dead but here's the thing.... no wait I can't say anymore keep reading I ain't spoiling shit. Btw if you are uber confused, just keep reading it will all make sense soon... I hope.

Daniella's POV

I shot up from bed as if I had fallen from a nightmare... but I didn't... I couldn't rememeber the daydream, in fact I can't recall anything.

As the surroundings began to redeem recognizable once more I sat up in bed and slowly slipped out of the warm covers. I took one wobbly step at a time out of the room to get changed. I have to enter town today because I was gonna bake a cake for my dads birthday. Yea... his birthday...

My memories weren't as accessible but I continued with muscle memory. Cleaning and tidying before leaving the household. As I went about my chores I swore that there was something lurking in the shadows... I dismissed the foolish thought and continued, whistling as I worked.

I greeted my dad as usual and cooked his morning eggs... like I normally do... Why am I so unsure of everything? Nothing feels right but at the same time... You know what I probably shouldn't fall asleep on that damned window... yea I remember now, I fell asleep on the window... then how the fuck did-

"Daniella!" My dad yelled as his fist thundered against the table, grabbing my attention and causing me to drop the pan and the eggs. "See now look what you've done! You've wasted yet another good dish!" He sighed and helped me clean up the boiling mess.

"Run off to town, we need more water and food," my dad said as he handed me a sack of gold coins for the market.

I nodded and obeyed his direct orders. I grabbed a basket and kissed his cheek before leaving. My mind still bubbling in confusion. "Daniella!" I turned to look at the owner of the voice, Abby. She's my close friend, she's my only friend in fact.

"Abby! How are you, love?" I asked as I leaned in for a hug, she hugged me back but quickly let go and regained her posture. She wasn't normally affectionate with me because her social status meant almost everything to her, well besides love. She always flirted with guys but would never get a proper boyfriend that lasted long enough for her to marry.

We had a quick chat which mainly consisted of her regular gossip. We said our farewells before parting and I began buying everything off the shopping list. A pair of arms snaked around my waist and pulled me back into Mitchell.... my boyfriend.  

"Hey, how are you?" He asked, his voice enchanting my thoughts.

"I'm good, I had the strangest dream though."

"Do tell" He persuaded.

"I would but I don't remember a thing... Anyways, I should go now, see you." He nodded sternly but gave me a peck on the lips before letting me go.

I greeted some other people I had known and returned home. I quickly restocked the kitchen and began cooking the cake. I made it as close to the recipe as I could manage and went to the living room to read while it baked. The main character commanded boys who had fallen out of their prams as children and sought out adventure while sword fighting a codfish and his crew of misfits. The boy who time can't capture.

The timer dinged and I took the cake out and placed it in a high cupboard where my dad would hopefully not check. I the returned to the old study and finished my book... for the third time.