You were running through the woods away from Peter’s grasp.

He had kidnapped you long ago and you been trapped in his house for awhile well until now.

And of course Peter wasn’t happy with this nor was this set back going to stop him from keeping you with him.

You were out of breath from all the running, earlier Lucy did come to safe you but of course Peter had eliminated her and now once again you were on your own on the run.

Peter had caught up to you a few minutes later due to his long legs and in a panic you saw a rock near by you and threw it right at Peter’s head and ran away from him again hoping that would stop him.

But after a few minutes you took a break leaning on a nearby tree to catch your breath and turned to look behind you not expecting to see Peter standing there but were you dead wrong.

Peter was on your tail blood leaking down his gray skin his dark blue eyes wide staring directly at you with crazed love and obsession and of course a bit of rage.

His hand gripping onto the tree beside him while he kept eye contact with you and it didn’t even seem like he was out of breath but it was clear he wasn’t going to stop his relentless chase until he had you back in his arms even if that meant death.

“Darling..come back here..” He growled lowly as he made his way closer towards you.