This Chapter is dedicated to my bestest friends ever! : ) Claire and Rose!
Chapter 1
I ran through the forest, desperate to catch Peter in time. I ran as fast as my long legs could carry me. I ran past the 7 boys who pointed me towards the dock. I was too focused to give a proper thank you, as I kept running. I reached the docks a few moments later, I saw Peter's tall figure loading cargo onto the ship. I rest for a few moments before screaming Peter's name, and ran full speed into his arms. Peter looked at me worried before firing off a billion questions.
"Is everyone alright? Why are you here? Are you injured? Why are you panting?" I put my hand up to silence him.
"Peter.... we are just fine. I just have to tell you something extremely important." I smiled.
"Well what is it then Wynne?" Peter asked still looking at me confused. I smiled as big as I can and pushed back my nerves.
"I- I.." Was all I could get out before I was interrupted by none other than Bella.
"Peter?" Bella questioned in a sickly sweet voice. I almost gagged.... Almost.
"I will um... talk to you when you get back, go fight some bad guys, and bring the boys back something!" I said smiling and walking away. Peter called out my name, but it only made me start walking faster and trying to ignore the tears that threatened to spill over.
It just occurred to me that you probably have absolutely no clue whats going on, am I correct? Thought so. Well, have you ever heard the story of Peter Pan? That is my story, except that was when I was younger. My parents died in a house fire, only John, Michael, and I survived. We grew up in an orphanage until John was 15, I was probably 14 at the time, and Michael was only 10. Peter Pan came back as he promised, and I decided to run away with him to Never Land. John and Michael stayed. John is now 32, and works as a lawyer. Michael is 27, and is a police officer. I stayed to take care of the Lost boys as a mother
. Yes, I know, I know you're sitting there. "She can't be Wendy, she changed her name and there are only 6 lost boys! HMMP!" I changed my name after I was put into foster care. Oh, and yes, I know there were 6 lost boys, they got a new one about a month ago. He is two and a half, and I his name is Cole.
Tinker belle went through some weird changes since I saw her last, she is now a 5'3" pain in the butt. She changed her name to Bella, sound more preppy, i think? She still has a thing for Peter, and ever since I realized I liked Peter, she won't leave him alone. Oh, that brings me to why I was running through the forest. I was going to finally admit to Peter that I like him, but as always Bella is around.
So that is why I am now walking back to the Lost boys, trying not to cry. I had managed to hold all my tears in and none had escaped. I let out a shaky breath and opened the door to the house that the Lost boys worked so hard to make. I smiled as I remembered that day, it was the day Peter came back with Cole. I have always held Cole close to me, he was my baby. Peter was fond of him also, Cole started calling us mom and dad. Cole had the power to lift my spirits and thats all i needed right now, Cole.
Oh, one other thing you should know, Captain Hook, found a weird potion thing, Peter and I are currently 18, and we look the part. The lost boys didn't get affected that much just jumped an age or two.
As I walked into the little living room area, I noticed the boys were all gathered around Cole's little makeshift crib, telling him the stories I have told them so many times. I smiled at the sight, my boys were all growing up! Yes, the lost boys are all my boys, as well as Peters. After Cole started to call us mom and dad, so did the rest of the lost boys. We became a family, and I intend to stick by my family's side.
"Good Morning boys!" I called quietly, as I stepped over to give them hugs. "Is Cole asleep?" I asked. They all shook their heads and we headed outside careful to not make a lot of noise and keep the door partially open. I sat on the makeshift front porch and the boys sat around me. I giggled at their cuteness, "Boys, what you just did for Cole was amazing." I said. "You guys now have an hour for hunting and playing ok?" The boys shook their heads, and I heard Cole crying. I kissed them each on the forehead and headed inside to snuggle my baby.
I grabbed Cole and hugged him to my chest as I sat in the rocking chair Peter carved for me. I smiled, Peter was an amazing guy and I am praying he loves me back. I think of all the times Peter and I have been together. I remember his face as he watches me intensely while I tell him and the lost boys stories of the world I come from. I remember the look on his face the first time Cole called Peter dad. I remember all the good times we have had together.
