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"Who are you, and what do you have against the house?" Startled, Past Peter leaped back in to the air. "How are you doing that?" Asked the girl in wonder. "Automatically he replied "happy thoughts." The girl that was staring at him had short almost boy like black hair, her eyes shone in the moon light, they where such a light shade of grey that they looked like mini moons. A mouth was set in a firm line, almost like she never smiled. I wanted her to smile. Quickly I shook that thought out of my head, there where sever punishments.

"How exactly are you flying?" That question shook me out of my shock. "Here I'll show you" reaching in to my bag I grabed a pinch of pixie dust. Looking back up at her I lifted my hand and threw the dust at her. She shrunk back curling into a ball on the floor, from my hand like I was going to hit her. But as the dust started to drift down her eyes lifted to watch as it fell on her head and dissapered.

"What now?" She asked in a voice still filled with wonder.  Leaning close to her I whispred in her ear"Think of the happiest things, let it fill you to the brim and lift you in to the air." Just as his sentence was finished she rose up into the air still curled in a ball. Her eyes widened in surprise streaching out her legs she slowly rose until she was the same night as Peter. "This is a bloody awesome dream" she whispered. Those words caused him t smile at her. That smile, to her held the promises of adventure and fantasy.

Slowly Peter found him self extending his hand out to her, she looked at it for a moment and then glanced up to meet his eyes. He spoke softly "No one will ever yell at you in Never Neverland." He grasped her hand and gently pulled her out of the window into the night air.

The Peter that Corin had sent watched from the shadows as they flew off together hand in hand. Just as he gained enough courage to follow them he found himself back in the spinning vortex again.

Peter yelled in to the darkness "What happened Corin, I thought you where going to let me see my past?" A voice called back"it would take far to long to go through all your memories, so I made it easier and will see the meeting and when she leaves." With those words still echoing in his ear, Peter rushed through to another time.

He came out at the base. A wind had come blowing in dark clouds all ready shaking with thunder. A yell of a broken voice  pierced through the darkness sharp as a blade screaming "Come back!"

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