Chapter 4, Neverland

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A/N Hey guys! so im getting a lot of good feedback and I just want to say thank you to all of you who are reading! I hope you guys are enjoying it! :) my goal is to update at least 2 chapters a day and get the story done before I go back to school!

Keep commenting and voting! And also if any of you have Ziall ideas on how they like start to bond give me some ideas and Ill credit your name in! :) xxx thanks babes!:)

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Louis's Pov

I look at Harry and he looks back at his brothers and he slips his hand out of mine. "What's wrong?" I ask him and fly back inside. "Can Niall and Liam come to? I think Liam needs a bit of adventure in his life." He says and flashes an oh so cute grin, that I think no one could say no to. I scratch my head and look at Dani who flutters over to Liam and stands on his shoulder and gives a little thumbs up.

I chuckle and look back at Harry "Of course they can." His smile widens showing his white teeth and his left dimple deepening more than the right. I just sit in the air with my legs cross and watch has Harry wakes up his brothers. "Niall! Liam! Wake up there is a boy here who is going to teach us to fly and take us to a place where we can never grow up!" He shouts excitedly and pushes Niall off the bed and hits Liam's arms.

Niall is the first to get up, he stands up and shakes his blond locks and looks at Harry like he was crazy. "What boy? Don't tell me it's the one that you see in your dreams Harry." The boy groans and shakes his head again. So Harry dreamt about me? Interesting. I smirk at the thought and see Niall's eyes widen as he looks up at me. "Sup blondie." I say casually and swoop down and stand on the two head posts at the end of the bed and smile broadly at the Irish lad. He stumbles backwards and falls onto a cabinet, along with briefs and pants falling on top of him. I laugh at the sight and go into the air and help him up and pick the dresser up as well.

"B-But. Harry are you dreaming and I'm in your dream?" Niall asks and gulps and looks at me with shocked eyes. Me and Harry laugh and we both say "No." in unison. I rub the back of my neck and smile sheepishly at the young boy. "I'll introduce myself as soon as Mr. Grumpy Pants wakes up." I tell Niall and point my finger at Liam who was still under the covers. As soon as I said that he immediately ran and jumped onto Liam's bed jumping all over the poor boy. "Liam! Liam wake up! Wake up!" Both shout. He finally sits up and shoves Niall off the bed making him hit the floor. "Ow." I hear Niall mumble. Liam yawns and stretches and blinks his eyes "What do you guys want I was sl"- I cut him off by flying over to him and hover above him, smirking.

"Holy shit!" Liam yells and hides under the covers. I laugh loudly and take his sheets and accidentally toss them on Niall. "It's because I'm Irish huh?" I hear him whisper which makes me chuckle. "Who are you?" Liam questions and rubs his eyes. "Well if you must know then sit down, be quiet and listen." I smile and and fly by the window and plop down on the rocking chair. "Were listening, now tell us." Liam says. I nod my head "Well, I'm Louis Tomlinson or you might know me as Peter Pan." I hear Liam scoff and I turn to eye him "Dont believe me Mr. Proper?" I joke and he glares at me and whispers "Sorry." I smile and clear my throat to continue.

"I'm Peter Pan but my real name is Louis Tomlinson. Why do I stay young and why can I fly. Well when I was 18 I ran away from home." I get cut off again but this time it was an Irish accent asking a question. "Why'd you run away?" He asked and all the boys eyes widened. "I'm getting to that part! As I was saying. I ran away because, well... I had to grow up my parents told me. They were sending me away to college after my birthday, which is December 24. Ever since I was little growing up was a thing I feared and I thought if I ran away from my problems then I wouldn't have to grow up and looks like I was right." I tell them and grin and fly up into the air and just sit there, the boys looking at me in awe.

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