Eva coughed as the smoke was blown into her face. His smirk was met with her glare as the smoke cleared. Before she could rip herself away from him, his questions on how her friends will get out of this had her caught in surprise. The pool which Deimos used as some sort of window to view the others in their dreams only made her stomach churn. It wasn't just her he dragged in here. It was the other three as well. Eva didn't exactly consider them her friends, but it was obvious that Deimos knew that. "... They all turned on you. Will you turn on them now?" Eva never answered him. It was true that none of them were all that kind to her, but what reason did they need to be? None of them knew each other yet. All Eva knew was that they were all in trouble, and she is the only one who can get them all out of this mess.<br/><br/>Deimos walked over to her, teasingly touching her hair as he gave her a 'gift.' Wings... that of a fairy. Soon Eva found the world around her growing much larger, only to realize she was actually shrinking in size. Ah, Tinkerbell. That's who she is to be in this dream. He placed her on the rock he was sitting on only moments ago, with a shit-eating grin. "Tick tock, Eva. The clock is ticking." Soon after that, he was gone.<i>Tick tock indeed, </i>she thought to herself. They will never escape these dreams if they can’t find the way out... which brings back the voice she heard from earlier. Find the keys... her eyes lit up a bit. A key means there’s something to open, probably a door, which will lead her into someone else’s dream. Before coming into her own dream, she felt the layers between her and something else. But it would make sense of the layers were other dreams. Particularly her comrades... if she can even call them that. With a sigh Eva took a good look around her. She wasn’t of any use against the witches but now was her time to shine.<br/><br/>A ship could be seen out in the sea, a pirate ship no less. If she recalled the story of Peter Pan correctly... that should be the ship of Captain Hook. If he is Captain Hook yet, that is. Eva haven’t figured out where in the timeline she was yet. In haste, she used her newfound wings to zip over to the ship as fast as she could. Once there, ‘Peter Pan’ was fighting Hook... the wild child cut off the mans hand in triumph and Eva scrunched her face at the scene. A bit gory for her liking, but she has seen much much worse before. The hand was tossed overboard to be fed to a hungry crocodile. The one who will become obsessed with the taste of Captain Hook and follow him around to try and eat him. The story was coming to her mind vaguely.<br/><br/>Peter looked around and called out for her... well Tinkerbell. “Tink?” He called out. Eva flittered her way over to him and froze mid-air. She expected him to look like how he was described in the books or how kids saw him from the movies. But no- this was the work of Deimos. Peter held the face of the man her sister fell for... Eva’s face was in shock when seeing him. He laughed when he looked to her and watched her curiously. “What’s the face for? Cmon we gotta get out of here! Back to neverland,” He began to fly towards the direction of their ‘home’. It took some processing before Eva fleas the scene of Hooks anguishing cries. What was she to do? He looked just like... no... she needed to get a hold of herself. This is all part of Deimos’s plan. He was sure to make this into a nightmare for her. There was no running from that. It was a matter of time of waiting it out as the story goes on. Thankfully the time passing in dream realm goes so much faster than that in the physical world.<br/><br/>Soon she and ‘Peter’ were back in never land. It still was hard to shake off the sick feeling she got when she looked at him. They spent their time together with the lost boys. All hanging out and causing mischief as they normally would. Time passed and passed. Finally it was about time Peter lost his shadow and it escaped from him to the real world. Eva played her part in for Tinkerbell. She followed him in hopes to capturing his shadow. But the thing was, she was looking forward to finally getting this story going. This is when it starts. Finding Wendy and her brothers. Except when Peter is looking curiously at the family, Eva was in for another surprise of her own. It was her sister who’s face she saw when it was Wendy. Eva would curse a storm right now at the meddling demon if it weren’t for the fact that she cannot mask her voice in this dream. Looking at her sisters face... it felt so painful. She had to pretend she was Wendy, and pretend like it wasn’t killing her inside to see both of them together.<br/><br/>With Eva’s help, the three new children flee their way to neverland so they could never grow up. Eva watched as her sister tried to play as the mother for the lost boys. She had to watch as the demon took her memories of their faces and played with them in his own story. But none of this was going as the story was supposed to after that... something was changing. Even the colors seemed a bit more devious than before. Deimos was adding his charm into this story. It wasn’t just the fact that Eva had to see both their faces- no- it was what was coming for her next. Deception. Peter and Wendy were growing colder towards her, looking at her in disgust. Their faces and bodies looming over Eva. Deimos was doing well in his illusions of making them seem scarier and more evil than they actually were. Each threat to Eva, each hurtful comment, each prank were like small daggers into her heart. Eva was trying desperately to find a tear or kink into this story. Peter was no longer Peter. And Eva could not see her sister as Wendy any longer. Her sister was someone she loved so much, and Peter was the man her sister loved so much. Eva could not see them in character, which is what was hurting her so much.<br/><br/>Eventually the nightmare took a turn for the worse, as the two toyed with her. Deimos was now taking Eva’s memory of her losing her wings. ‘Peter’ plucked one of Eva’s wings off. And Wendy plucked the other off. The pain that Eva felt that day could be felt now, agonizing and overwhelming. Eva’s screams only fueled their laughter. That thin line Deimos has been wearing on her patience has finally snapped. Eva was sure her pain was feeding him handsomely. Hell, for a moment she thought she was going to lose this fight but once she snapped everything felt so clear for her. She cannot see them as she knows them. Her sister would never do that to her, and she doubt the man her sister loved would do anything so cruel. Eva didn’t need to feel deceived by them. Tinkerbell however, did need to. Eva’s mind turned as she rattled her brain for ideas to get the hell out of here. What could she do that could ruin this story... that would ruin Deimos’s plan.<br/><br/>A smile came to her lips. What would Tinkerbell do? Well, right about now is when Captain Hook would plan on his seize of neverland to get back at Peter Pan. Eva was weakened a lot by her wings being plucked from her. But she made her way to the docked ship, taking some time to get into the lonesome Captians room. He looked to her with a crooked grin and sauntered over to her. “Well well, has Peter Pan sent his little fairy to- wait what happened to your wings?” It caught him off guard and Eva motioned him to help her up. The Captain took her in his hand and held her closer to his face so she could speak with him.<br/><br/>“You are right to think Peter as a horrible boy...” Eva looked to Hook, a pained expression as she continued. “I now know what it feels like to lose a part of me because of him...” Eva motioned to her back where her wings were supposed to be. Then she motioned to Hook’s other hand, which was replaced by a hook. “I came to tell you that I’m sorry for helping him against you, I never wanted to see this side of him. But now I do,” Eva looked to Hook with resolve. “I want to help you now.”<br/><br/>He looked to her skeptically and raised and eyebrow to him. “At what cost? Besides you can’t help much without your wings.” He pointed out. It was true, her powers were fading as her wings are now taken from her.<br/><br/>“That’s the thing, I do need my wings.” Eva looked to Hook. “Help me get them back, I will help you find Peter, and I will help put an end to your crocodile problem as well.”<br/><br/>The first half of her offer still had Hook skeptical. But the second half of her offer was more than enough for him to accept immediately. His fear of that crocodile could be used against him if it weren’t for the fact that Eva was actually going to keep her word. The plan to overtake neverland was underway. The pirates already had a good plan going, but it was helped immensely once Eva gave directions to certain areas and pointed out hiding places for the lost boys. At long last, Hook will get his revenge. At the same time, so will Tinkerbell. Eva was in a better mindset now. She couldn’t separate herself from her character, but she detached herself emotionally from the story. It was all a matter of playing it out now. Eventually all the kids of neverland were caught under Hooks command, even Peter Pan. Peter looked to Eva desperately and pleaded for her help. That’s when Eva smirked towards the face which was used to mock her. As the story continued, Hook kept his end of the deal and found her wings in a bottle somewhere in one of the trees. It wouldn’t make sense in a real story for her wings to somehow stick back onto her back once placed there but this was not only a fairytale, but it was also a dream. Instead of succumbing to the pain and anguish Deimos tried so hard to drown her in, she turned the story completely inside out. In no universe was Captain Hook supposed to win against Peter Pan. Too bad Eva had hundreds to thousands of years experience in dream walking.<br/><br/>Now came to the second half of her deal... getting rid of that crocodile. She didn’t know why Hook never invested in those big nets you catch a bunch of fish in, but she encouraged him to get one in hopes of capturing the crocodile. The similar ticking sound comes near the ship as the crocodile made his way around in hopes of finding Hook. They were prepared for that though and easily captured the damn thing. As far as getting rid of it... well... I couldn’t move in the net and the pirates took care of the rest. One of them tried to smash something on the crocodile and it coughed out Hooks clock, which was always making that ticking sound. It made Hook happy to see it again, for whatever reason. But what it coughed out next took Eva’s full attention. A key. Not sure how it got a key, but Eva flew to it, taking a hold of it. Hook also took a look at the key whenever Eva asked him if it looked familiar. He noted that it looked like a key that would fit perfectly into a lock on one of the doors they had below deck. It normally opened into another room on the ship. Eva asked if it would be alright for her to take a look inside that room. This was the moment she needed. Since she helped Hook with Peter AND the retched crocodile, Hook was more than happy to let her open the door. Eva couldn’t contain her excitement as she made her way below deck. There were quite a few doors she passed but there was one in particular that caught her eye. The lock on it was silver instead of iron. And a perfect size hole for her key to fit in.<br/><br/>Eva placed the key in, taking all her effort to turn it before she heard a click. She wiped her brow from the workout, but soon she was able to open the door. Instead of finding herself into another part of the ship, she was blinded by sunlight. As Eva made her way through the door, it silently closed behind her. Although she wanted to feel smug for outsmarting the demons story, there was no time for it. Rose, Lucas, and Dex were all under his spell. Unfortunately for them, he was very strong in the dream realm. Deimos’s mistake was bringing Eva into the dream realm too. “One down, three to go,” she murmured to herself as her eyes adjusted.