Off To NeverLand

Chapter One: Something New ~8:00 pm at My House~

AUTHORS NOTE
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-Sam
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I have never thought that I could have been tied between two worlds, reality and what seems likes fantasy. I had just come home from my fencing classes and had headed to my room when I heard a thump coming from my room. "What the..." I muttered as I dashed up the stairs. I threw the door open, but saw nothing but my desk chair on its' side and the window open. 'That's strange' I thought to myself, so I searched my room, holding my sabre ready for a fight. But then a glow came from my box, as if there were a firefly trapped inside. Cautiously, I opened the box to find a small winged creature zip out. "Huh?" I say startled
"Don't mind her any attention" said a voice behind me. I whirl around to see a handsome boy about my age wearing strange clothing I had never seen before. "The name's Pan. Peter Pan" he said with a proud look.
"No way" I said
"In the flesh" Peter said a little cocky
"I, I have read about you but never thought you were real!"
"There are books about me?" He tilted his head as if he were a confused dog. I nodded and almost ran up to him, seeing if he were actually real. But the winged creature swooped up to block my path. "Tinker bell! Get out of her way!" Peter commanded, and the little fairy known as Tinkerbell, fluttered out of the way.
"What Is your name?" He asked casually, as if there wasn't a fairy floating beside him
"Taylor, Taylor Walker"
"Pretty name"
I couldn't help but blush, so I tried to hide it by looking shyly down. "Thanks" I manage to say with small smile. "But not as pretty as you" Pan said shyly. 'Is he really flirting with me?!' I think. I knew I was pretty, but I didn't think any boy had the courage to say that, at least to me.
"Heh, thanks. No one has ever said that to me"
"Probably because they are too shy to talk to someone as beautiful as you"
I blush again, my face redder. 'yup, he is definitely flirting with me' the rest of the night we talked and he told me about NeverLand and all of his adventures. We had small duels and I bested him a couple of times (not to brag or anything) . By midnight, Peter had to leave to take care of the Lost Boys, and I had to get ready for bed. So we said our good byes and Peter promised to come back every night. After I slipped into my pjs and prepared my self to bed, I silently wished he would miss me as much as I missed him already.