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Wendy's POV


I couldn't believe that I had a home with Peter. The cottage was beyond beautiful. It was my dream house growing up as a kid. It had a master bedroom with two other bedrooms. Each bedroom had a personal bathroom. The kitchen was massive and had lots of space to cook. The living room was divine. The couches were comfy that when I sat down I almost fell asleep.

Asleep. I thought to myself.

I could tell that fake Peter noticed. And yes I called him fake Peter cause the real one was out in the real world.

"I need to see what's going on out there in the real world with the real Peter," I said.

He seemed sad, "I figured you would miss the real me. Are you sure you want to do this though?" He asked.

"I have to know everyone up there is okay and that nothing happened to the real you," I said grabbing his hands. "How exactly do I do that?"

"Back porch, there's a spot with trees that look like a portal of some sort. You just need to walk through it and you'll see what's going on without waking up."

"How do I get back?"

"All you have to do is touch your hand on the other you."

"Thank you," I said kissing his cheek.

"Your welcome Wendy."

I walked outside already seeing what he was talking about. It was bigger than I thought it would be. I walked up to it and noticed that it seemed that it would never end.  It reminds me of the Alice in Wonderland story just above the ground.

I had to gather every ounce of courage to walk in and when I did nothing happened.

Maybe I have to walk to the end? I thought to myself. Walking seemed to gob forever till I reached a door that had nothing but a doorknob on it. I closed my eyes reaching for the doorknob but yanked my hand away from it.

Do I want to do this? Tiger Lily warned me that I might not like what I hear and see. I thought to myself. I opened my eyes and whispered to myself, "but I have to know what's going on."

Once I stepped inside I looked to see that I was in the brig. I saw myself fast asleep laying on Felix's lap, the Lost Boys were in two different cells cramped together. There weren't a ton of them but the cells were exceedingly small. Peter was in the cell I had been for weeks. I could tell they had changed it up a bit. Instead of the chains being on the floor they had been moved to be on the top hanging from the metal bars. Peter seemed to be a few inches off the ground. I turned to see each of the Lost Boys sad or very bored. They probably haven't sat this long in one spot for long. I turned to see Micheal sobbing in his hands. I raced towards him trying to cup his hands but, he wouldn't feel them and I wouldn't be able to do anything to move his head up to face me.

"Micheal, everything is gonna be alright," I said talking to him even if he didn't hear me it was nice to talk to him. I stood up looking for John but noticed he wasn't around. I could feel fear rising in me. Where could he be? I looked at Peter and saw the fury on his face. The fear rose more and maybe I have to gasp for air.

"Peter, I'm scared." Tips said.

I hadn't heard their voices for weeks and the sight of them made me cry.

"Everything will be okay as long as Wendy's fast asleep," Peter said glancing at me.

"Peter..." I said racing through the bars like the stories of how Davy Jones was able to do it. "Oh Peter I miss you I said. And I wish you could see me right now." And almost right on cue, I heard a voice.

"Wendy?!"

I looked over to see Beckett staring right at me. Everyone turned to the sleeping me and looked at him confused.

"What are you talking about Beckett? She's asleep still." Cassius said. I could tell he thought he was an idiot.

"No, she's right by Peter!" He said once again pointing at me.

I raced over to him, "how...how is this possible?" I whispered tears pouring out of my eyes and streaming down my face like a river.

"It must have been Tiger Lily. I went to visit her to see if she was still alright after you had been taken. She made me drink something nasty and told me that it might be useful soon."

That Tiger Lily. Smart and very prepared for everything. Well except that Hook killed her.

"I'm so glad you can see me. I thought that I'd be alone and talking to you guys but no one would respond to me."

"It's not Wendy, as Beckett, it might be your imagination," Curly said.

"Tell them I can answer any of their questions that only me and whoever is asking knows about."

"She says she can answer any question that only you and her would know."

I looked at everyone noticing they were trying to think of something only I knew.

"Oh, I got one!" Max said raising his hand.

"What is it? Beckett asked.

"When you first came to Neverland I wasn't feeling good, why?" He asked.

"That was an interesting day." I turned towards Beckett, "he ate too much chocolate, and well...you know what happened without me trying to tell you the rest."

"She said you throw up the chocolates that you ate," Beckett said.

"It's true! I think the chocolate wasn't all the way cooked."

"What's with the meat, you nincompoop!" The twins said.

"No, it's not!" Max argued.

"I have one," Peter said. I looked into his emerald eyes. I saw something I hadn't seen in a long time. Hope. "Where were we before John ran off."

My heart fluttered with joy. That's where we met Ariel and had our first kiss.

"Mermaid Lagoon. It's where we had our first kiss." I smiled.

"Mermaid Lagoon. And she said that's where you guys had your first kiss." He said making a kissing face. Half the boys chuckled and did the same thing Beckett did.

Peter's eyes went wide. He finally believed that I was here. "I miss you, Wendy."

"I miss you too Peter." I wanted to run and kiss him as I had with the other Peter. But didn't.

"Wendy, there's something we need to tell you," Felix said trying to figure out where I was.

"What?" I asked forgetting that only Beckett could hear me.

"It's about John."

I looked at him confused, "what about him?"

"He did something bad."

"What is it? It can't be bad." I said. Before he could answer we heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Don't mention that Beckett we can tell Wendy later," Cassius whispered. Everyone agreed with him.

I continued looking at who was coming down the stairs. I saw John in...No way. He can't a pirate. No wait that would mean...oh shit.

Hey guys thanks for reading this chapter! I know it's only Wendy's POV but she had a story thing going on. And I don't think you want to read over 2000 words in one chapter. I know I would get bored.

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