Prologue

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The dark figure creeped along the top of the wall that stood far above the ocean. The person didn't have to worry about falling though. He would never reach the ground.

He was on a mission. A very important mission.

He was going to see the love of his life.

She was waiting for him just like Tinkerbell had told him. He would have to give Tinkerbell something extra special for this.

He leaped down and dashed over to the only other dark figure here in the dead of night.

He really missed her since the last time he seen her, which was merely five hours ago.  

He whispered out in the quiet.

"Arabella, it's me! Are you -"

"Well, well, well. Look at what we have here! Peter Pan trying to see his dearest princess! We can't have that, now can we?"

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