Peter Pans Return (Book #2 Sequel to Peter Pans Kidnapped Love)

Little Flashback

Flashback

Many years ago on Neverland

(Peter's POV)

"Great story Wendy." I said standing up form the log I was sitting on.

She blushed

"Thank you Peter, Cinderella is one of my favorite story's." She said smiling shyly at me.

All the boys went in their tents for the night, I started walking to my tree house.

"Good night Peter...I hope you have good dreams." I heard Wendy say as she was standing outside her tent.

I gave her a little smile and then walked into the tree house.

"Finally." I said to myself as I got into bed alone.

"Now I can see her again."

I closed my eyes and went into the dream world and that's when I saw her.

I don't know who she is but everytime I am around her or even think of her my heart starts racing. She's standing by a lake in a beautiful long white dress, her long blonde hair blowing gently in the wind as her brown eyes watch the water gently move.

I slowly walked up to her but she didn't take her eyes off the water.

"Hello." I said and she looked up at me and my heart skipped a beat.

She's absolutely the most beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes on.
I was now standing right in front of her with very little space between us.

"What's your name?" I asked softly leaning towards her lips slowly.
She had no expression on her face as she looked me in the eyes.

"Rose" she said quietly and I closed my eyes and smiled at her name.

"Beautiful." I whispered and leaned in to kiss her until.

"Peter wake up."

My eyes shot open and I sat up quickly. I looked over to the door and saw Wendy standing there.

"What is it?" I said a little annoyed that once again she interrupted my dream before I could kiss the girl named Rose.

"Umm breakfast is ready." She said with a little smile.

I sighed and got out of bed and walked to where I keep my clothes but then turned my head when I didn't hear Wendy leave.

She was just standing there staring at me up and down until I cleared my throat and her eye snapped up to mine.

"You can go now Wendy." I said with one eye brow raised.

She blushed

"Oh right sorry." She said and went out the door closing it behind her.

I got dressed and went outside and had breakfast, then I took some of the younger boys to the training area.

I was leaning against a tree watching the boys shoot and throw knifes at targets, Wendy was standing beside me and she would start humming and move rocks on the ground with her feet clearly trying to get my attention. But I can't stop thinking about the girl in my dreams.

"So Peter what story do you want me to tell tonight?" Wendy's annoying voice said bringing me out of my thoughts.

I can't think of any other stories for her to tell, I guess her usefulness has come to an end but maybe I can use her to try and get my mind off of the girl from my dream.

I smiled at Wendy and took her hand in mine, she smiled happily.

"I have something better for you to do tonight then telling stories, meet me outside of camp when the sky is dark."