Camo’s P.O.V. (6 & ½ Months after released from the hospital)
“Hey Mrs. Charleston!” I heard Peter yell to my mom downstairs.
“Well hello there Peter! In a hurry?” She laughed.
“Yes mam!” He called back to her as I heard him run up the stairs.
“Sup Andy?” Peter called to my brother in his room.
“Literally nothing at all. When are we going to play basketball again?” Andy asked. ‘Playing basketball’ is their code for going to Neverland. Andy has been going to Neverland more and more. He’s taught himself how to use the pixie dust to help him walk but only does it in Neverland.
“After I steal your sister for the day.” Peter said then barged into my room.
“Ever heard of knocking?” I asked. “I could have been naked.”
“And that, my friend, is why I why I didn’t knock.” He laughed. “We need to get going.”
“Wait…why?” I asked although I was pretty sure I knew the answer.
“Libby is in labor.” He smiled.
“Oh my God!” I yelled then ran around my room trying to get stuff together.
“What is it?” My mom called from downstairs.
“LIBBY IS HAVING THE BABY!” I yelled down to her.
“Do you want me to go?” My mom asked as she came up the stairs.
“If you’re alright with staying in the waiting room for a while.” I told her. “Wait, when did she go into labor?” I asked Peter.
“A few hours ago but Nibs just called a few minutes ago to let us know because he thinks the baby will be here within the next two hours.” Peter said.
“OH MY GOD!” I squealed. “Mom can I call you when she has the baby and then come see everyone? I know Libby and Nibs will want to see you.”
“Alright sweetie. Call if you need anything.” My mom kissed my forehead. “And always lovely to see you Peter.”
My parents pretty much want me to marry Peter. They always say that I’ve never been so happy or doing so well in school or doing so well in general. They’ve accepted all of my friends and luckily have never questioned where they came from. All of those who stayed on earth had already bought houses (or in Libby and Nibs case they bought what looked like a mini castle) and settled in to my town.
Settling into earth was difficult for those who had never been here before but they had gotten the hang of things. They were still learning but were doing well. I thought about all of this on the ride over. One of the things Peter splurged on was his beautiful GT-R so the ride was quick. As soon as we parked I ran around to Peter’s side and grabbed his hand and tried to drag him into the building.
“Woah! Slow down!” He called to me. I was running as fast as I could.
“BABY!” I yelled at him. “Wait!’ I yelled then stopped. Peter practically ran into me and almost knocked me over.
“What!?” He asked.
“What room?!” I asked as I hit the pregnancy floor button on elevator.
