As I storm the streets of England I look for a place to sleep.
I'm new to this place because I stowed away on a ship from America. I find and abandoned Victorian house. I slowly open the door making it creak. I go in the house. Dead silent. I run upstairs and find a nursery. Three beds. No one. I pick the bed with fabric drapes. I lay down. Its actually really comfortable. I stair out of the window and day dream.
Then I hear a knock. I cautiously open the window and see no one. I peer out of the window and then a boy jumps in my room.
"Hi Wendy!" he says. He looks at me and I am so confused.
"Umm... I'm not Wendy." I reply. He scratches the back of his neck.
"I'm Trystan." I say putting out my hand. He looks at it and then grabs it. He flies out of the window and I am screaming at the top of my lungs.
"I'm Peter Pan by the way." He screams back. I am terrified of heights so whoop de do. Then I faint.
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I wake up. I think I'm in a tree. I look down and see that I am laying in a hammock. I step off of the swinging bed. I pass through a curtain made of animal hide. I see boys in animal suits sleeping. CRAP. I sneak past them trying to find my way out.
"Your up early." I jump. I slowly turn around and see the freaking kid who kidnapped me.
"Where am I?" I ask. He stands up and walks towards me. He is a head taller than me.
"Neverland. Where dreams come true." He smiles widely. I turn around and cross my arms.
"What's wrong?" He says again. I sigh and turn around again. This time he is laying down in the air.
"How di-.... never mind," I pause. "The problem is that you napped me and took me to a mythical place." I say a little annoyed. For some reason I'm not scared. I feel like I can trust him.
"Mythical? Neverland is just as real as you are." I smirk and roll my eyes.
"Fine then, I'll make you believe." He grabs my hand and flies out. Peter throws me on his back and I hang on to his neck.
"Peter, I'm scared of heights!" I scream. He just laughs. Not surprised. I shut my eyes tight.
For what seems like forever we finally land. We are in a lagoon. I get off his back and I'm shaking like crazy. Peter just laughs at me.
"Your a dead man." I say my teeth chattering. Laughs again. I run up and tackle him. He is under me and pin his arms down.
"What are you doing?" He asks. I groan. Does he know anything? I get off him and stare at him. Peter gets up and stares right back. His eyes are like a trance. They are a beautiful green. A shade I have never seen before.
I get out of my trance when something starts yanking on my hair. I swat at it and turn around. I see a pixie.
"What the?" I say confused.
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Never Say Goodbye (Peter Pan 1953)
FanfictionTrystan Scarburough is a 12 year old girl. No where to go and no place to call home. Then one night Peter Pan encounters her and takes her to Neverland. She is the first girl to stay there. But when Hook kidnaps her what will Peter do to get her bac...