--Wendy pov.--
"Mom!," no...wait, don't go, please stop" she, but she didn't stop and she got lost in the fog. I felt the coldness, the loneliness, but I was here alone and there was no point in calling anyone because I knew no one was coming.
I've let everyone down! How on earth did I think anyone would help me? I fully deserved the solitude! Only I was the fifth wheel in my family, only I always ruined it for them. The first tears fell on my face, and I let them force their way in any way they wanted.
They were the perfect family even without me. They're all so-- so perfect and-- and I've ruined their perfection every time. I burst into tears.
Suddenly I felt someone's warm arms and hands holding me as if I were about to fall apart. Then I even heard a slightly desperate voice calling my name. I opened my eyes slowly and noticed Peter holding me in his arms, looking slightly confused and frightened of each other. I reached out and lightly stroked his cheek. I guess I'm still dreaming. Peter wouldn't be so nice to me.
"Hey, are you okay?"his voice has, however, already roused me. So I quickly winced with my hand back to my body and looked at him, quite perplexed. "W-what?"Pinch Me" needed to make sure I wasn't 100% asleep. 'Ouch-it hurts!" I looked at him angry. Hell, I don't really sleep! This is-- this is so embarrassing!!!
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PETR PAN//OUAT//FF//SHORT STORY
FantasyPeter Pan, everyone knows him. He's a young boy who lives in neverland with a dream not to grow up. But what if this Peter is different? What if Hook isn't a negative character anymore, but it's the other way around? And what if Wendy is taken to Ne...
