Petra's POV

" I have never heard of Beacon Hills. " , I said.

" It's a small town in California that is known for its mysterious events that happen there. " , Peter explained. " Rumors have it that supernatural creatures live there. "

" Supernatural? " , I chuckled. " That's a good one. Those are just myths. "

Supernatural creatures that consist of the famous monsters that everyone knows about. The myths, the legends, and even bedtime stories that make these monsters seem realistic. They blend in with the human population during daylight and then expose their true identity at night.

" And fairytales are just stories, but in a town called Storybrooke, the citizens are part of some sort of fairytale. " , Peter pointed out.

" True. " , I nodded.

Storybrooke. A small town located in Maine that is literally full of fairytale characters. Everyone has some sort of connection to one another that it's like a tangled up family tree. My brother and I rarely visit Storybrooke.

" Anyways, the dread doctors are expecting a small jar of pixie dust to be brought to them in the woods. So just wait for them to show up, show them the pixie dust and then trick them by taking their shadows! " , my brother explained dramatically with an evil giggle.

" That's cruel. " , I bluntly replied.

Shadows. The ones that are attached to your body and only appear when the light hits the right spot. Everyone has a shadow, doesn't matter what creature you are, but Peter and I's shadows aren't attached to our bodies, so we are special like that. Now we do have the ability to rip one's shadow off, so it's quite useful sometimes.

" I don't care. Those dread doctors were stupid enough to make a deal with me. I warned them not to break it, but they did anyway. " , he said coldly. " So now they expect their pixie dust, but litte did they know that I found out about their betrayal and now their shadows are mine. "

" Okay so why can't you just do that yourself? " , I asked him.

" Because I don't feel like listening to their apologies. " , my brother waved it off

" Cruel. " , I repeated.

" I know. ", Peter said.

" That is such a villianous thing to do. " , I gasped.

" Well news flash: I'm a villian. " , Peter said dramatically with jazzy hands.

" Bloody hell no. " , I muttered before scooting away from my brother.

" I know. " , Peter sighed rubbing his face in frustration.

" Peter, you are suppose to be a hero. Fight off Captain Hook, play childish games with your lost boys, make Wendy Darling a mother to the lost boys, have Tinkerbell follow you around, and just crow randomly. " , I groaned.

" I'm sorry Petra. I tried to be the dorky elf that every child loves, but I like being evil. It was time for a change. " , he declared raising his hand and pointing his finger in the air.

" And that is a change that I cannot accept, my dear brother. " , I pretended to sniffle before turning away.

" My dear sister, join me in the dark side. It is so much easier to play a villian than to play a hero. " , my brother held out his hand towards me.

" I cannot accept! I must turn away from evil and stay pure. " , I spoke before scooting further from Peter.

" Come join me. " , Peter taunted before making a dramatic evil laugh.

" Never. " , I sneered before panicking as I fell down the bed while rolled up in the blanket like a burrito.

I heard my brother break his character by laughing. I groaned before rubbing my head that laid against the cold floor as I shook off the slight pain.

" That wasn't funny. " , I muttered.

" That was great. " , Peter chuckled lightly before looking at me from above his bed with a grin on his face.

" Shut up before I wipe off that grin from your face. " , I sneered before wiggling out of the blanket.

" Well, I would like the blanket back. You took it all. " , Peter retorted.

" Well, I would like a boyfriend but you chase all the cute boys away from me. " , I pouted.

" I'm doing my job. " , Peter shrugged before making a hand gesture.

I felt my body float in mid air along with the blanket that was wrapped around my body. My eyes widened before I glared at Peter. He just have me another grin before making my body roll over so the blanket would float freely in the air.

" Put me down! " , I demanded before trying to grab the blanket.

" As you wish. " , Peter said before snapping his fingers.

I panicked before using my magic to prevent myself from hitting the floor. I took a couple of deep breaths before snarling when I saw Peter snuggling into the blanket.

I flew towards him and snatched the blanket from him before lying on my side of the bed and snuggling into the blanket.

" Petra. " , my brother whined.

I gave him some of the blanket before turning my body so I was face to face with him. Our green eyes slightly glowed in the dark.

" Still considered a villian? " , I asked.

" Yep. " , Peter replied.

" Me too. " , I chuckled. " Guess I joined the dark side. "

Peter and I broke into laughter before realizing how childish we both can be. Well, at least Peter can be whenever he is around me. My brother may be serious, stern, and cruel to others, but he really is a funny, sweet guy once you get to know him.

A small yawn escaped from my lips and my lack of sleep started to crawl up on me again. I snuggled into the bed before feeling Peter's hand on my cheek. I leaned into his touch and smiled at him.

" I love you little sister. " , he whispered softly.

" I love you too big brother. " , I replied sleepily.

" Goodnight Petra. " , he said softly before placing a kiss on my forehead.

" Goodnight Peter. " , I replied before closing my eyes into a peaceful sleep.

A/N: Do you think Peter is a good brother to Petra? I hope everyone has a great day 💕

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