Wendy and Peter Pan

The dream

Wendy's P.O.V
12:00 Am
I could not stop thinking of the mystery boy , it was as if my mind revolved around him and finding out about him . All I really want to know is ...is ...his name ?
What is his name ?
Will I even know , about him ?
Is he real ?
All these questions filled my head , and with that I closed my eyes and started to dream .

I opened my eyes to see myself back under the tree , except it was still night . I thought I was at home sleeping , how did I end up back here ?
I stood up on my feet to see him . The boy from earlier standing across the lake again .
HELLO !? I yelled . He gave no response . Just a wave of a hand and what looked like to appear a smile , but I still could not make out his facial details .
With that wave of his hand , he turned around and walked away .
PLEASE WAIT !
I then jumped into the lake and tried my very best to swim across but as I was swimming a fallen tree underwater stabbed my side blood poured out of me , turning the water to look like fine wine .
My screams filled the forest . I looked up , eyes filled with water , lungs breaking , to see the boy .
His hand reached for mine , but everything went black .
I woke up soaked in sweat , sitting up as fast as I could .
It was a dream .
It was only a dream .