Heyyy! Ima gonna skip to the good part!-Anonymous
I awoke to Bells. Jingle Jingle Jingle they said. I looked up to see the lamp on. I looked closer and saw a pixie. Oh I must be dreaming. I went back to sleep. Then again I heard a noise that awoke me. Crying. Somebody is crying. It's a boy. John. No. Michael. No. Another one. A boy about my age. I looked down and saw him. The boy who has been haunting my dreams. "Boy, Why are you crying?" I asked. He jumped up and bumped his head against the ceiling. I looked at him. He had curly blonde hair and was wearing green grass and big leaves for clothing. Wait. Was he flying. Amazing. Beautiful. My eyes met his and for a moment we stared into space. Then finally he spoke up. "I wasn't crying." He said and pumped his chest. "I was simply just tearing up." I giggled. "That's the same as crying sir." I said and smiled. "You can fly." He nodded proudly.
"How?"
"Come with me"
"Where?"
"To Neverland"
"What about Mom, dad, nana?"
"First you will have to get my shadow back on."
"You never answered my question." I said and sighed. "I could sew it back on for you. Though it would hurt." I suggested and got out my sewing kit. He walked over. I grabbed the needle and started to stitch it back on. He smiled when it was done. "I'm brilliant." He said and I frowned. "I'm sure I did nothing." I said fatly. He smiled. "You did some." He admitted. I frowned and said, "well good night." I went to my bed and hid under the covers. I waited and heard him say, "Wendy wait." I smiled still hiding. What he did next was shocking. He crawled onto my bed and put both arm on either side of me and put his face so close to mine that the only thing separating us was the blanket. "One girl beats a thousand boys." He whispered. I smiled and pulled out the cover blocking us and he fell off the bed. "Really?" I tested him. "Truly." He answered smiling with a cute crooked smile through a heart carved into my bed. "What's your name." I asked him. He smirked. "Peter. Peter Pan." He said. "Well Peter. I like the way you talk about girls. I shall give you a kiss." I leaned in to kiss him when suddenly he holds out a hand. Oh yeah. From Neverland. Thinks I'm going to give him an object. I look around and my eyes land on a thimble. I give it to him. He smiles. "Thanks. Now I shall give you a kiss." I knew he meant a object so I held out my hand. He gives me a nut. I smile. "Thank you, Peter." I say and tie it with a ribbon around my neck. I looked around. "Now I shall give you a-a Thimble." I lean in to kiss him when I'm suddenly pulled away by a fairy. "Tink!" He yells and pulls me away.
"So ready for NeverLand."
"Can Michael and John come."
"If they must" he answers and I wake them up. They soon get the idea. "So." Peter said. "You have to think of a wonderful thought." We looked at each other and I watch as he puts pixie dust on Michael and John and soon they are flying. I laugh. He pulls me close and as if blowing me a kiss he blows pixie dust onto my face. Michael soon jumps out of the window and John follows, leaving me and Peter alone.
"You never did answer my question."
"What?"
"What about Dad, Mom?"
He thinks for a moment then goes behind me and pulls me so close I can feel his body behind me. He puts his mouth next to my ear.
And whispers
So only
I
Can
Hear
"Forget Them, Come with Me"
And I do.
