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PAWNS OF THE GAME

A Felix (ouat) x Siren!Reader (i know sirens are supposed to be half bird but for the sake of this fanfic let’s pretend they’re similar to mermaids) Oneshot

Love was a weakness according to Peter Pan. It would be ones ultimate demise and even steered his Lost Boys away from it. This didn’t stop Felix whatsoever but he’d learn sooner or later to not defy Pan’s commands.

contains: gender-neutral reader, swearing and a implication of smut if you squint. (1,170 words)

"Do you all hear that?" A Lost Boy asked, finger pointing up in the air as all fell silent to hear what had caught his attention. "Shhh, listen."

And indeed they did hear it: the sound of melodic singing. Despite camp being a good walk away from the beach, the sound of water along with the singing seemed to be closer than possible.

Entranced by the singing, the Lost Boy, Benjamin was his name, dropped his sword and began walking towards the direction of the singing while all the other boys seemed to be mentally fighting something. Not that Benjamin cared to notice anyways, finding the owner of the voice was his only priority but just as he reached the camp border a strong hand pulled him back and shook his shoulder harshly.

As if he was previously in a trance, his mind began to clear as he looked up to be face to face with Felix.

"Don't." He said sternly, eyes darkening as he made sure the Lost Boy understood before shoving past him towards the beach, leaving Benjamin utterly confused and with a slight headache.

"What the fuck?" He muttered under his breath as he picked up his sword that he barely even remembered letting go of. He didn't know what caused him to do that, usually he could care less about strange singing but this- this was different. It was like he didn't have control of his mind when he heard it, almost as if they wanted for him to go find them. But if that was what happened, than why did only him attempt to follow? Or was that what the other Lost Boys were fighting, the urge to follow the voice?

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

"You can't keep doing that." The tall blond said as he approached the beach.

Soft waves crashed against each other as the smell of salt-water filled his senses but there was no one in sight to respond to his question. Or at least that's what they wanted for you to think. Fortunately, he had dealt with this creature far too many times to fall for their tricks.

"I know you're listening (Y/N), now come up before I get Pan involved."

He could hear the water breaking as a head surfaced from beneath, one that looked of a human but Felix knew better. Sirens were always deceiving.

"Felix, to what do I owe the pleasure of seeing you again?" They asked, a teasing smile on their lips as if they didn't know just why he was here.

Letting out a sigh, Felix lowered himself so that he was closer to their level. Dangerously close. He was crouching down and it would be so simple to just pull him into the water below, but he knew they wouldn't do that. To him at least.

"You can't keep trying to call Lost Boys out so you can kill them." He told them sternly. The siren sighed, rolling their eyes as they leaned back to float on top of the waves but not saying anything. "(Y/N) I'm serious, why do you keep doing this do you know how many Lost Boys are terrified of the ocean now?! You can't-"

"Good." They cut him off. "That just means no one will bother us when we're together, we won't have to worry about anything!"

Felix sighed again as he rubbed his temple. "(Y/N), in the nicest way possible, I'm never going to be with you. You keep destroying what little family I have left and you don't care! I don't love you and I never will-"

"But those nights-"

"Meant nothing! All of it, none of it meant a thing to me." Venom dripped off his tone and as he spoke, he could see them breaking. Their eyes, once so bright and beautiful were now clouded with anger and sadness as they tried to keep civil. It almost hurt him to even say all that.

"You'll regret this, you know?" They said, eyes now dark as night and Felix could swear he saw the flash of sharp fangs in their mouth but before he could take a second look, they had already dove back into the water.

Felix remained in his crouched position for a while longer, staring at the water crashing into each-other before getting up and heading towards the forest. The campsite was in the opposite direction but it seemed that the boy had other plans.

Threading through vines and thick trees, he eventually made it to his destination: the Echo Caves. A place where the only way a prisoner may get out is through revealing their deepest, most darkest secrets out loud. Entering the cave, his footsteps alerted the prisoner inside.

"Why the hell are you me?" The prisoner asked as they tried to sit up. It was a struggle due to the knots tied around their wrists restricting some of their movement.

As a smile grew on his lips, Felix shifted his shoulders as a cloud of green mist surrounded him. As they faded away, the prisoner watched as Pan stepped towards him.

“What the hell Pan, what did you do?” Felix asked.

“Hello Felix.” He said as the blonds eyes darkened. “Do you remember when I said I needed you for a plan? A spell?”

Felix nodded, briefly recalling the conversation he had with Pan the other day about his plan and what exactly he’d need. Aside from the heart of the heart of the truest believer, he also needed Felix for some reason. He always thought it was for moral support but with the current situation, he began to think differently.

“Well, it’s not all of you i need. It’s your heart that I need. And with that being said, I can’t have someone else taking it now can I? Let alone a siren.”

The pieces finally fell into place: Pan was going to kill him. And to make matters worst, Felix was going to lose everything he had right before he loses his life.

He fell silent as he came to terms with his faith. Forever Pan’s little pawns in a game he never wanted in on. All Felix wanted was a place to feel accepted and loved, but it seems even Neverland is not the place for that. He felt sick just thinking about how his past home was just the same as Neverland, just different people and realms. “Why tell me than?” He managed to choke out.

Pan chuckled, raising his hand causing a stone bridge to appear so he could walk over to him.

“Because,” he said, crouching down to be at Felix’s eye level. “You’re not going to remember any of this.”

Before he could even fully understand what he meant, Pan and blown a handful of gold dust into his face. The last thing he saw before darkness engulfed him was a sickening smile from no other than Pan. A smile that would haunt his life until he met his inevitable faith he would not remember.

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