Im Not Wendy (Peter Pan Fanfiction)

Im Not Wendy - Chapter 4

I woke up in the middle of the night, by screams and cries coming for the outside of Wendy's, now mine's house. I opened the door and saw Peter, yanking his hair off, crying out loud in the floor, and I saw Tinkerbell, trying to comfort him and make him stop. I ran for him as fast as I could, I held his hands and tried to calm him until he looked at me

'Julie?'

'Yes, Peter it's me. Im here'

'Thank You'

'You dont have to thank me, Peter. Now, what happened?'

'Uh, nothing'- Peter didn't want to admit that he was crying because he missed Wendy, and he didn't want Julie to be hurt and go home. 

'Well, okay, go back to sleep and I'll see you tomorrow. Have a good night'- I said, and he went off to his hideout to sleep. 

'Thanks, Julie, its very hard managing it on my own sometimes'- Tinkerbell said

'Don't worry Tink.'- I said, and went back to sleep.

The next morning, I had breakfast with Tink, Peter and the lost boys. We had a fighting session and after that, the boys decided to play games, and I took a walk with Peter on the beach.

'So, Peter, Tell me. Why did you bring me, and not 'her'?'- Peter knew who I meant by 'Her'.

'Because, when Tink told me that Wendy wasnt in her room, but you were there, I understood that I had to bring you'

'Do you miss her sometimes?'

'Yeah. Sometimes. I mean, besides the boys, and Tinkerbell, and, of course, Hook, I havent known anyone and...' He kept quiet, looking at the distance.

'Peter, what happens?'

'Hook is here, Julie. Run! Tell Tink and the Boys to get their weapons, Now!'

I ran through the forest as fast as I could, invaded by the fear. I got to the boys' hideout, and they all looked at me because I was as white as paper. 

'Boys, Tink, Get your weapons,NOW! Hook is here!'

The hideout began to revolt as the boys looked for their bows and swords,and knifes. We all ran outside and we saw Peter, about to be killed by Hook. One of the boys screamed and we all began fighting, and long after, the pirates were gone. We all went back to the hideout, and celebrated our victory, but Peter wasn't there. I scooted out of the party to look for him, and he was hiding in the woods.

'Peter, what are you doing here?'

'Shh...'- He said, and grabbed my wrist. He took me to a tree that had openings on it, and a couple of fairies were dancing inside it, and there was a lot of other fairies too. I caught with the corner of my eye that Peter was staring at me, and I looked at him, and we stared at each other for a couple of minutes. Then, he stood up, intending me to dance with him. I stood up too, and stand in front of him. He bowed, I bowed, and he offered his hand for me to hold. I took hold of his hand, and put my other hand on his shoulder. He put one of his hands on my waist and we began to sway, slowly, until Peter lifted me in the air, and began twirling me around. The fairies soon came to join us, and make everything more magical. But I suddenly noticed that Peter's smile was gone. He let go of my hand and slowly flew down to the floor, me following him. I didn't know what was wrong with him, until I realised. 

I was not Wendy.